Chapter 60: Deficit 3
Yun Tianyue slandered Zong Zhenghuang, a guy who had no sense of saving, and walked towards the study suite, where the bathroom was in the suite.
Staggering in, Kata opened the door with a bang. Zong Zhenghuang, who had always been asleep, was so shocked that he suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked at the petite, cautious figure at the door. It was Yun Tianyue's inadvertence, otherwise someone would have broken into the heavily guarded Zongzheng family house in the middle of the night.
What is she here for?
Throw yourself into a hug? Stealing secrets? Or murder yourself?
Zong Zhenghuang, whose brain hole is at the same level as his IQ, instantly flew through countless possibilities in his mind, but his brain moved and lay calmly on the bed, his eyes looking at someone sneaky who walked in from outside the door for a moment.
With intuition and experience, I went to the bathroom in the dark, pushed open the door and turned on the light with a click.
Sitting on the toilet is the only way to truly feel safe.
Yun Tianyue, who was in a wonderful mood, even hummed a small tune gently, so the beautiful sound of going to the toilet was constantly mixed with her gently out-of-tune tune, so that Zong Zhenghuang, who was lying on the bed, was standing upright. It's been a long time since my brain crashed......
Yun Tianyue rushed to the bathroom and set the time for the ventilator to be turned on. In a happy mood, he pushed open the door and went back to his room.
But as soon as he pushed the door open, in the originally dark suite, the crystal lamp was bright, and Zong Zhenghuang was wearing a thin and comfortable cotton pajamas, with his hands on his chest, and a high nose and thin lips. Leaning lazily against the bedroom door.
It's as if I've just come back from a walk.
I looked at her in a very good mood. "Running to the study in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom? Or did you come over to hook me? ”
Yun Tianyue, whose brain was short-circuited, paused for about ten seconds. When she opened her mouth, she let out a scream, but Zong Zhenghuang, who reacted quickly, covered her mouth with an arrow step, pulled her to the bed and pressed her against her.
The Chinese pastoral dog at the gate with his eyes closed suddenly woke up, whimpered vigilantly and roared, and his sharp and vigilant black pupils swept around several times. It didn't seem to be moving, so he continued to lie on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Yun Tianyue struggled hard, but was caught by Zong Zhenghuang's hands and feet. Too firm to break free.
His nose has a sharp sense of smell, and his body is almost scattered clean, but there is still a trace of "aftertaste" left, and he has a previous history of chemical weapons in the hospital. He already has a psychological shadow.
Without waiting for Yun Tianyue to struggle again, he let go of her.
Then he stood far away in the doorway, looking guarded and displeased.
"What do you mean?" She asked with some annoyance, glaring at her eyes and in an unkind tone.
"You just came out of the bathroom, can't you smell it?" Frowning disgust.
"I can't smell it, I can't hear it~" Yun Tianyue reacted suddenly, and then thought of his dislike of putting p. Even more fearless, he approached him with a majestic spirit.
"If you hurt me again next time, I'll use chemical weapons to blow you to death~!"
"Are you a woman or not~!?" He expressed his incomprehension.
"I'm not a woman in front of you~" She happily pushed the door and went out, but when she walked to the door of the study, she was stunned.
The door to the study won't open!! I dragged one handful after another, but I still can't open it!!
Rushing to the bedroom angrily, his fingers trembling at him and asking, "What's the matter with the door!?" ”
"Who told you to close it when you came in, the door was a bit of a problem and couldn't be locked. If you lock it, you can't open it, so you can only wait for the locksmith to open it. He spread his hands and said indifferently.
But the words fell, and the whole person quickly threw himself on the bed. Lay down properly.
"You get up."
"Why?"
"I'm sleeping, I'm a girl!" Justified and strong, staring at the waist.
"My territory, I sleep first, and the property right is also mine." He closed his eyes and whispered softly with thin lips.
"I'm a girl, and you're still everyone's young master! Not even a bit of gentlemanly demeanor! Yun Tianyue gritted her teeth, very disdainful.
"Xiao Yueyue, you and I are husband and wife. I don't mind if I share a bed. He suddenly blinked his beautiful watery eyes, ambiguously streamer.
"Hehe... Think! Get! Beauty! ”
"That can't be helped." I rolled over and fell asleep indifferently.
"Your uncle, bastard!" stomped his feet angrily, but he had no choice but to watch him sleep on the bed.
In desperation, Yun Tianyue slept on the sofa in front of the fireplace in the study with a spare quilt. The sofa is not big, not long, the body can only curl up, the muscles are sore for a while, and it is really enough to wake up and sleep at night.
In the morning, she was asleep in the morning light. But after sleeping for less than two hours, Zong Zhenghuang, who was dressed in the room, walked to the sofa in front of the fireplace.
Bent over, squatting beside the sofa, the morning light shining clearly on the two of them. The man kissed the woman's forehead, and the woman opened her eyes shyly and timidly. A sleepy face......
Ahem, this is also a plot that happens in fairy tale books.
The fact is that our eldest young master Zong Zhenghuang stretched out his bony hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. A close-up of her face.
A high-resolution smartphone, a must-have for presidents~
With a click, Yun Tianyue was startled by this sudden sound and opened her eyes in a trance. What met him was his smiling eyes.
"Why are you secretly filming me!?" The tone is very impulsive, and the anger is very strong when you get up.
"Wash up, have breakfast, and go to work together."
Work? Yun Tianyue instantly captured the point in this sentence, compared to the bitterness of not sleeping well last night. This sentence made her care about nothing.
After all, if she wants to get rid of her current life, she must go back to work in Hengguang.
A stride sprang up from the couch, but the door was still locked. She collapsed in an instant and turned to look at Zong Zhenghuang.
I saw that his face was expressionless, and he straightened the sleeves of his suit slightly. I walked up to him, unscrewed the lock two or three times, and then slammed it three times and two times. Door... Opened ......
"You... You... You ......"
You have been for a long time, and Yun Tianyue almost didn't suffocate to death in one breath. His face was red, and he didn't let out a single p, so he grabbed the door and went back to his room.
……
So, for a man who hasn't slept much since he woke up at four o'clock. It's time to adjust for jet lag all day...
Finally at noon, Zong Zhenghuang took Yin Haoshu to a private date, and Yun Tianyue borrowed his president's office suite to catch up on sleep.
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Zong Zhengye's office.
On the second day of his wedding, he was supposed to fly to Europe for his honeymoon when he was urgently notified that he had to deal with a crisis. It was the Pacific Ocean, where there was an oil spill in the oil fields invested and developed by the Zongzheng family.
At this time, it has already attracted the attention of the United States, if it is not dealt with in time. Not only will they be sanctioned by the state, but they will also lose their voice in the Pacific.
Zong Zhenghuang's private date is also partly due to this incident.
In Zong Zhengye's office, the two reached a consensus on crude oil. He Zong Zhengye apologized to the media and ruled out the clean oil tanker to deal with the leaked crude oil to the maximum extent.