President, Our Egg Is Lost

Chapter 30

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Ji Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she felt blessed and realized what Cheng Yutang was doing in the video. She was embarrassed and panicked for a while, and said incoherently: "Mr. Cheng, I, I suddenly feel sick in my stomach and want to go to the toilet, Good night!"

After speaking, without waiting for Cheng Yutang's reply, he hurriedly shut down the video, and then shut down the phone again.

Ahh! Why is this! Ji Xiaoyu didn't go to the toilet, but just rolled around on the bed covering her hot face, why would President Cheng do such a thing to himself! It's too much! What does he take himself to be? !

But what's even more strange is why he is excited along with it! Why not only don't think he hates him like that, on the contrary, why do you like it a little bit? !

Ji Xiaoyu fished the little white egg in front of his eyes, and said with a red face, "Shi, what should I do? What should I do? Dad is going to die! How can the CEO do this? Did he know that Dad likes the public, so he deliberately tempted me. Ahhh, it's so abominable! What should I say when we meet tomorrow? Swear at him or just beat him up?"

"No, I can't beat him, or my father's job will be lost. I just got a promotion, and I won't be able to get my salary increase until next month! If my job is lost, my father will be a poor man again! "

"I said I didn't drink, and he still didn't believe it. I think he was the one who was drunk. Otherwise, why would he do such a ridiculous thing! Son, are you right?"

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

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

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

After sleeping all night with messy thoughts, the next day was Saturday, Ji Xiaoyu woke up and started to struggle again.

Will Cheng Yutang go to the company to work overtime today? Do you want to go to the company to be on call, or at home to be dispatched? What would he have to say about what happened last night

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

As soon as the phone was turned on, a lot of news poured in, there were several WeChat messages, and a dozen missed calls, some from last night, some from this morning, all from the same person - "Yu Tang".

Thinking that he had called this name last night, Ji Xiaoyu's heartbeat started to become abnormal again, and it took a while to open WeChat.

"Ji Xiaoyu, did you frighten you just now? I'm sorry, I went too far. I apologize to you."

"I didn't mean to despise you in the slightest, I just couldn't help it, and I did that kind of thing."

"There are some things I've always wanted to tell you, but I haven't said them because of your ability to bear, but I think it's time to tell you."

"Have you slept? Well, it's late, go to bed first, and the rest will be discussed 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'll be waiting for you at home all day today. If you don't come, I'll go to Hongle Garden to find you. It's useless for you to hide. Let's see you."

Ji Xiaoyu stared blankly at the screen for a long time, not sure what Cheng Yutang meant by saying, like an apology and a threat. Finally, seeing that it was getting late, he gritted his teeth, and his heart sank. Go, go, whoever is afraid!

He didn't want Mr. Cheng to come to Hongle Garden. There are so many colleagues from the company living here. Any movement will attract a crowd of people to watch. Thinking about that, the picture is not very good.

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

Ji Xiaoyu packed himself neatly, put on the little white egg, and drove out of Hongsheng Garden.

The weather was gloomy today, and the temperature dropped several degrees abruptly compared to yesterday. He only wore a casual jacket when he went out, and he felt a little cold despite his extraordinary physique. But he was too lazy to go back to change his clothes after he came out, and drove directly to the villa area.

When we arrived at the gate of the villa, a stylish silver-blue car was being questioned by the doorman. In the cab, an elegant young woman wearing a beret said, "Hello, I'm looking for a driver from Xiyuan No. 9. Cheng, I am his friend."

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

Xiyuan No. 9, the surname is Cheng? Why does it seem to be the president of your own family

Ji Xiaoyu drove the car to the door while wondering.

This is the third time he has come here. The guard has a vague impression of him, and after asking a few questions and making the registration, he is also let in.

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

Then the young woman got out of the car, pushed up her hat, revealing her beautiful face, casually tidying up her off-white short cashmere coat, stepping on a pair of over-the-knee brown boots, and walking briskly on the ground Ring the doorbell before.

The door opened almost instantly, and then Cheng Yutang, dressed in home clothes, appeared at the door.

With a distance of more than ten meters and the cover of the evergreen trees planted in the garden of the villa, Ji Xiaoyu couldn't see Cheng Yutang's expression clearly, only the two stood at the door for a while, and then entered the house together.

What type of situation is this? In addition to calling himself over, Cheng Yutang also invited friends over as guests

For a moment, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and as soon as the steering wheel turned, he wanted to leave. In the middle of the turn, I thought, what if I left like this, no matter what happened last night, I was 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 has to be work-oriented, he just patted his chest and promised it a few days ago!

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, "Yage, why are you here suddenly?"

"What, brother Yu Tang, aren't you welcome?" Qiao Yage smiled sideways, "Our group has a performance in Ning City recently, I arrived yesterday afternoon, and I came here to visit this morning. How is it? I'm not moved. ?"

Qiao Yage is the principal violinist of a famous orchestra in Beijing, and he often accompanies the orchestra to perform all over the country.

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

This is really afraid of what is coming. He secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly greeted him and asked: "It's cold today, why do you wear so little, is it cold? Why didn't you tell me before you came?"

"It's not cold." Ji Xiaoyu was a little cold. When he saw him, he felt embarrassed and wanted to be brave, and then asked back: "Didn't you ask me to come here? Did I come at the wrong time?"

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

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

With brother Tang... well, another old friend. Ji Xiaoyu remembered the hated man surnamed Han before, and his heart suddenly became sour, it seemed that he came at the wrong time.

Cheng Yutang was thinking about the words and wanted to clarify the words with Qiao Yage, but he was worried that he would screw things up without communicating with Ji Xiaoyu. After such a hesitation, Ji Xiaoyu had already introduced himself with his head held high: I am President Cheng's personal bodyguard and driver."

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

Ji Xiaoyu blushed and defended, "I've graduated for a few years, and I'm already an adult!"

I'm afraid to scare you to death if you say it, the little master has already given birth, and he is much more mature than the girl you call someone else's brother!

Qiao Yage seemed to think he was very interesting, covered his lips and kept smiling, turned to Cheng Yutang and said, "Brother Yutang, where did you find such a little bodyguard, it's really interesting, you won't bully Are you embarrassing people?"

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

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but pouted, who said no, wasn't it last night? Bullying him will not use video, in the name of checking whether he is drinking, what is the truth...

Thinking of what happened last night, my ears couldn't help but get hot 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 and said, "I am your confidante and fan sister of President Cheng."

Ji Xiaoyu frowned, confidante he knew, what the hell is a fan girl

Although he didn't quite understand the Internet vocabulary, he could see that this girl had an extraordinary net worth, and her relationship with Cheng Yutang was very unusual, even closer than the one surnamed Han.

Cheng Yutang said displeased: "Yage, don't talk nonsense."

Qiao Yage pouted slightly, "What's the matter? They're just joking with him. What are you doing so nervously?"

Cheng Yutang was a little bit troubled, the girl really annoyed him uninvited, but he couldn't speak too much, and he couldn't drive people out. Cheng Qiao's family has always been close, and he has always regarded Qiao Yage as his younger sister, and has tolerated her a lot since childhood, so that the girl has always been more casual in front of him and dares to say anything.

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

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

When Ji Xiaoyu heard this, she was filled with disgust, that such a delicate young lady could actually cook, but she compared herself. Moreover, her relationship with Cheng Yutang's mother is so good, like a family.

Since eating Cheng Yutang's dishes that night, he has been thinking about it every day, not knowing when he will be able to taste it again. Although he came here today without having breakfast, his stomach was almost flattened, but at this moment he had no appetite.

He felt cold on his body, but even colder in his heart, as if he had been pulled out and exposed to the ice and snow.

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

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

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

Although Qiao Yage was not happy, he still agreed: "Well, I want to eat the most famous Ningcheng Chunqiu in Ning City. Someone asked me to eat last night, but I didn't agree."

Cheng Yutang nodded slightly, "Okay, let's go to Ningcheng Chunqiu."

A thought suddenly popped into Ji Xiaoyu's heart, Cheng Yutang asked him to come over, wouldn't he want to drive him and his little fan girl to dinner

For some reason, he suddenly remembered what Wu Yaoqiang had said, Zhang Qiaoyan's ex-boyfriend who was on two boats and rhetorically deceived people, his hair exploded in an instant, and his chest was burning with anger, ah, ah, don't! He doesn't want to drive this shitty car!

"Yage, wait a moment."

Cheng Yutang turned around and said without doubt to Ji Xiaoyu: "You are wearing too little, and your hands are cold. Follow me upstairs, and I will find you something to wear."

"I don't want it! I'm not cold! You let me go!" Ji Xiaoyu was frantic because of his own speculation, breaking his hand while refusing.

Cheng Yutang clenched her hands tightly, feeling that the little things were too strong to be grasped, but she had no choice but to bully others: "You don't listen to what the president said? Who was the one who promised me that he would do whatever I said? "

As soon as Ji Xiaoyu heard it, there was nothing he could do. As a human being, he had to keep his word, and as a demon, he couldn't take his word for himself. He could only reluctantly be pulled up the stairs by Cheng Yutang's wrist.

Qiao Yage, who was left aside: "..."

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

The distance was too close, and the posture was quite ambiguous. Ji Xiaoyu was trapped under Cheng Yutang's figure, and when he smelled the familiar and pleasant body breath, he suddenly forgot to be angry, and instead began to panic, stretched out his hand to push Cheng Yutang's chest, "Mr. Cheng, aren't you looking for clothes for me, what are you doing?"

Cheng Yutang tried her best to keep her body steady and didn't move, and answered the question: "I told you, I don't have feelings for women, I only like men, have you forgotten?"

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

"So what's the matter?" Cheng Yutang gritted his teeth and said, "So you were throwing a tantrum just now, thinking I asked Qiao Yage to come over? So you're jealous of her? Occasionally being jealous is fun, but always eating something bad. The related vinegar is not good."

Ji Xiaoyu blushed instantly, "Eat, why are you jealous? I, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yutang lowered his head and blocked his incoherent mouth.

The moment the four lips met, there was a bang in Ji Xiaoyu's head, a blank space, and the whole person was petrified on the spot, dumbfounded.