President, Our Egg Is Lost

Ji Xiaoyu stayed for a while, suddenly blessed to her soul, and realized what Cheng Yutang was doing in the video. She was ashamed and panicked for a while and said incoherently: "Cheng, I, I suddenly feel sick and want to go to the bathroom. Good night!"

Without waiting for Cheng Yutang to reply, he hurriedly turned off the video, and then turned off the camera.

Ahhhhhhh! Why is this happening! Ji Xiaoyu didn't go to the bathroom, but rolled around on the bed with her hot face. Why would Cheng always do that to herself! It's too much! What does he think of himself? !

But what is even more strange is why I am excited with it! Why don't you think he is so annoying, on the contrary, you like him a little bit? !

Ji Xiaoyu fished the little white egg in front of him, and said blushingly, "What should I do? What should I do? Dad is dying! How can you say that the president is like this? Did he know that Dad likes father-in-law, so he deliberately came to seduce me Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What should I say when I meet tomorrow? Scold him or just beat him up?"

"No, you can't beat him, otherwise Dad's job will not be kept. I have just been promoted, and I won't be able to receive the salary after the increase next month! If the job is lost, then Dad will become a pauper again! "

"I said I didn't drink, but he still doesn't believe it. I think he is the one who is drunk. Otherwise, how could he do such an outrageous thing! Erc, are you right?"

The little white egg flashed slightly, as if responding to his question.

Ji Xiaoyu said angrily: "Yes, he must be drunk! Maybe he won't remember anything when he wakes up tomorrow. Huh, what do you mean by that sentence? You can only set fire to yourself and don't allow others to light up the lights. !"

"Oh, forget it, for the sake of his promotion, I won't care about him this time. Next time, I will never spare him lightly next time!"

After sleeping for a night with a mess of thoughts, and the next day was Saturday, Ji Xiaoyu woke up and began to struggle again.

Will Cheng Yutang work overtime at the company today? Do I go to the company to be on standby, or do I wait for dispatch at home? What would he say about something like that happened last night?

After struggling for a long time, I found that my mobile phone hadn't been turned on, and hesitated for a long time about whether to turn it on or not, and finally turned it on.

As soon as I turned on the phone, a lot of news came in. There were several WeChat messages and a dozen missed calls, some from last night and some from this morning, all from the same person-"Yutang".

Think about the name I called this last night, Ji Xiaoyu's heartbeat started to be abnormal again, and it took a while to open WeChat.

"Ji Xiaoyu, did you scare you just now? I'm sorry, I was too much, I apologize to you."

"I didn't mean to blaspheme you lightly. I couldn't help but do that kind of thing for a while."

"I have always wanted to tell you something, but I have never said it because of your ability to bear it, but I think it should be the time to tell you now."

"Are you already asleep? Well, it's late. Go to bed first. I'll say the rest tomorrow, good night."

"Good morning, are you awake? If you don't want to answer my call, can you come to the villa? Let's talk face to face."

"I will wait for you at home today. If you don't come, I will go to Hongle Garden to find you. It's useless for you to hide. Let's see or leave."

Ji Xiaoyu stared at the screen for a long time, not sure what Cheng Yutang meant by being hesitant to speak, apologizing and threatening. Finally, after seeing the time is late, he bit his teeth and his heart succumbed. Go and go, who is afraid of anyone!

He didn't want Mr. Cheng to come to Hongle Garden. There are so many colleagues from the company here. Whenever there is any movement, a crowd of people will be onlookers. Thinking about the picture, the picture is not very beautiful.

No matter what he wants to say, apart from firing himself, the fighting chickens among the pheasants are not afraid!

Ji Xiaoyu tidied herself up, picked up the little white egg, and drove out of Hongsheng Garden.

The weather is gloomy today, and the temperature has dropped several degrees from yesterday. When he went out, he only wore a coat casually, although he felt a little cold despite his excellent physique. But he didn't bother to go back and change his clothes after he got out, and drove directly to the villa area.

When we arrived outside the gate of the villa, a stylish silver-blue car in front was being asked by the doorman. In the cab, a young woman wearing a beret described as elegant and said: "Hello, I'm looking for Xiyuan No. 9 Mr. Cheng, I am his friend."

Seeing her good looks and good temperament, the guard drove a famous car again, so he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly let go.

Hee Garden No. 9, surname Cheng? Why does it seem to be your own president?

Ji Xiaoyu drove the car to the door while wondering.

This is the third time he has been here. The door guard was vaguely impressed with him, and after asking for a few words, he let him in after registering.

Ji Xiaoyu followed the silver-blue car all the way in, and after ten minutes, the car stopped outside Cheng Yutang's house.

Then the young woman got out of the car and pushed her hat up, revealing her bright and charming face. She tidied her off-white short cashmere coat, and stepped on a pair of knee-high brown boots, walking briskly on the ground. Before rang the doorbell.

The door opened almost instantaneously, and then Cheng Yutang, wearing a house suit, appeared at the door.

A distance of more than ten meters, and the foliage of the evergreen trees planted in the garden of the villa, Ji Xiaoyu could not see Cheng and Tang's expressions clearly, only to see the two stood at the door for a moment, and then entered the house together.

What type of situation is this? In addition to calling himself over, Cheng Yutang also invited a friend to come as a guest?

He felt inexplicably uncomfortable for a moment, and wanted to leave as soon as the steering wheel turned. Turning halfway and thinking, it’s nothing to leave like this. No matter what happened last night, he is Cheng Yutang’s bodyguard and driver. He is such a dedicated person, how can he do things so casually.

No matter what the situation is, everything must be work-oriented, he only promised it a few days ago by patting his chest!

After calming down, Ji Xiaoyu drove the car forward and parked behind the silver-blue car. Seeing that the door was still open, he went straight in.

In the living room of the villa, Cheng Yutang frowned slightly and asked, "Yago, why are you here suddenly?"

"Why, brother Tang, are you not welcome?" Qiao Yage smiled, "Our group recently performed in Ning City. I arrived yesterday afternoon. I came here to visit this morning. How is it? I am not moved. ?"

Qiao Yage is the chief violinist of a famous orchestra in Beijing, and often performs with the group throughout the country.

Cheng Yutang was about to answer, when footsteps came from the door, he turned his head to see that it was Ji Xiaoyu.

He was really afraid of something. He secretly said something bad, and hurried forward to ask: "It's cooled down today, why is it cold or cold? Why don't you tell me before you come?"

"It's not cold." Ji Xiaoyu was a little bit cold. When he saw him, he felt embarrassed and wanted to try his best. Then he asked, "Didn't you tell me to come over? Didn't I come at the right time?"

What Cheng Yutang could say, he could only say "yes", and then whispered: "The girl over there came over suddenly by herself. I didn't know beforehand..."

"Hey, Brother Yutang, who is this handsome boy?" Qiao Yage followed curiously and interrupted Cheng Yutang's explanation.

And brother Tang...Yes, let's have another old friend. Ji Xiaoyu thought of the annoying man surnamed Han before, and his heart suddenly became sour.

Cheng Yutang is considering the words, wanting to clarify the words with Qiao Yage, and worrying that if he does his own thing without communicating with Ji Xiaoyu, it will mess things up. With such hesitation, Ji Xiaoyu has already introduced himself with his head high. I'm Mr. Cheng's bodyguard and driver."

"Wow, little handsome guy, are you so amazing? I can't tell." Qiao Yage was quite surprised, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, "You look like you are still a high school student!"

Ji Xiaoyu blushed and defended: "I have graduated for a few years, and I am already an adult!"

I'm afraid of scaring you to death. The little grandfather has already given birth. It's much more mature than your girl who called someone else's brother!

Qiao Yage seemed to think he was very funny. She covered her lips and smiled, turning her head and saying to Cheng Yutang, "Brother Tang, where did you find such a small bodyguard? It’s really interesting. You won’t be bullying you. A little embarrassing, right?"

Cheng Yutang has a black line, "Of course not."

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this. Who said no, wasn't it last night? Bullying him will not use video, in the name of checking whether he is drinking, doing that...

When I thought about what happened last night, my ears couldn't help but become enthusiastic again. At the same time, I was really curious about Qiao Yage's identity and couldn't help asking, "Then who are you?"

Qiao Yage smiled like a child: "I am your confidante and fan of Mr. Cheng."

Ji Xiaoyu frowned, confidante, he knows, what the **** is Mimei?

Although he didn't quite understand this online vocabulary, he could see that this girl had an extraordinary wealth and had a very unusual relationship with Cheng and Tang, and she was even closer than the one surnamed Han.

Cheng Yutang said displeased: "Song of Songs, don't talk nonsense."

Qiao Yage pouted slightly, "What's wrong, people just made a joke with him, what are you doing so nervously?"

Cheng Yutang was a little bit troubled. The girl who came uninvited really made him a little annoyed, but he couldn't say too much, and couldn't drive people out. He couldn't make sense or reason. Cheng Qiao's family has always been close to each other, and he has always treated Qiao Yage as his younger sister, and has indulged her a lot since she was a child, so that this girl has always been more casual in front of him and dared to say anything.

With a sound of "dang", the wall clock in the living room rang at 11 o'clock.

Qiao Yage immediately said with great interest: "With Brother Tang, I'm a little hungry, let's cook together! I just learned two dishes not long ago, although they are not as good as your craftsmanship, it shouldn't be much worse. Before I came, I specially asked my aunt to try it, and my aunt praised me for making great progress."

Ji Xiaoyu was full of feelings when she heard that, such a delicate young lady could actually cook, but she could compare herself to herself. Moreover, her relationship with Cheng and Tang's mother is so good, just like a family.

Ever since he ate the dishes cooked by Cheng Yutang that night, he has been thinking about it every day, not knowing when he can try it again. Although he came here today without breakfast, his stomach is almost flat, but now he has no appetite.

He felt very cold on his body, but even colder in his heart, as if he had been caught unobstructed and exposed in the snow and ice.

He lowered his head, looked away, and said bitterly: "Cheng, you are busy, I'm going back."

How could Cheng Yutang let him go like this, grabbing his cold hand and saying, "Don't worry, wait."

Then he sang to Qiao Ya: "I didn't prepare food at home today, and it is too late to buy it now. Let's go out and eat."

Although Qiao Yage was not very happy, she agreed, "Well, I want to eat Ningcheng Chunqiu, the most famous Ningcheng city. Someone asked me to eat it last night, but I didn't agree."

Cheng Yutang nodded slightly, "Okay, go to Ningcheng Spring and Autumn."

Ji Xiaoyu suddenly had a thought in her heart. Cheng Yutang asked him to come over. Wouldn't it be that he wanted to drive him and his little girl to eat?

For some reason, he suddenly remembered what Wu Yaoqiang had said, Zhang Qiaoyan's ex-boyfriend, who was riding two boats and spoofing, exploded in an instant and burned with anger in his chest, ah, ah, ah, no! He shouldn't drive such a broken car!

"Song of Songs, wait a moment."

Cheng Yutang turned around and said to Ji Xiaoyu beyond doubt: "You wear too little, and your hands are cold. Come upstairs with me, and I will find you a piece of clothing to wear."

"I don't want it! I'm not cold! You let me go!" Ji Xiaoyu was freaking out because of her own speculation, rejecting and breaking his hand.

Cheng Yutang squeezed his hands tightly, feeling that the little thing was too strong to hold it, and he could only deceive others: "You don't listen to what the president said? Who was it that made sure that he did what I said? "

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't do anything about it. He had to be faithful to be a man, let alone a demon. He could only reluctantly be pulled up the stairs by Cheng Yutang's wrist.

Qiao Ya's song being left aside: "..."

Cheng Yutang dragged Ji Xiaoyu all the way into his bedroom, then closed the door, and pushed the door with one hand, trapping the person between the door panel and his arms.

This distance is too close, and the posture is quite ambiguous. Ji Xiaoyu was trapped in the shadow of Cheng Yutang. After smelling the familiar and pleasant body, he suddenly forgot to be angry, and began to panic. He stretched out his hand to push. Cheng Yutang's chest, "Cheng, didn't you find me clothes? What are you doing?"

Cheng Yutang managed to stabilize his figure and did not move, and answered the question: "I told you that I have no feeling for women, I only like men. Did you forget?"

Ji Xiaoyu was nervous, his mind was a little fuzzy, and he couldn't turn around for a while, "I didn't forget, what happened then?"

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yutang gritted his teeth, "So what was your temper just now, thinking that I called Qiao Yage to come here? So are you jealous of her? Sometimes jealousy is fun. You always eat something. Coherent vinegar is not good."

Ji Xiaoyu blushed instantly, "What are you jealous of? I, I don't have any, don't talk nonsense..."

Before he could finish his words, Cheng Yutang lowered his head and blocked his incoherent opening and closing mouth.

The moment his four lips met, Ji Xiaoyu's head banged and went blank, and the whole person was petrified on the spot, as if he was a wooden chicken.