[Second ......]

Zhang Zhitao has never taken off his pants and untied his belt for a man when he is so big, but Mu Ziyang's white slacks have a lot of dirt on them, so he has to pull out other people's pants as a last resort.

So it took more than ten minutes to get it done.

Zhang Zhitao thought, this should not cause Mu Ziyang's misunderstanding, just saw paper and pen next to the computer desk.

Let's explain, it's better not to cause misunderstandings about this kind of thing.

Later, Zhang Zhitao was busy in the simple kitchen for a while, and then quietly withdrew from Mu Ziyang's room.

When Zhang Zhitao went downstairs, she found that it was already past twelve o'clock, and she and Uncle Wang had already gotten off work at this time.

However, when she returned to the office, Wang Yi was standing at the door waiting for her, and when he saw her coming down, he hurriedly greeted her and asked worriedly: "Xiao Tao, why did you only come down now, what happened?" ”

"Hey, Uncle Wang, why haven't you gotten off work yet?" Zhang Zhitao was very surprised, usually Wang was very accurate when he got off work.

"I'm waiting for you, didn't those people come down early? Is someone embarrassing you? Wang Yi did not hide the worry in his heart, although he saw that Zhang Zhitao was intact, he was still not at ease.

Zhang Zhitao smiled apologetically and explained, "That Mu Ziyang was drunk, so he came down a little late. ”

"What, he's drunk?" Wang Yi obviously didn't believe it, how long had he known Mu Ziyang, how well did he know Mu Ziyang, would he get drunk?

It's an international joke, he doesn't drink much.

"Well, yes." Zhang Zhitao said, looked at the time on his phone, and said hurriedly, "Uncle Wang, I'm going back, I'm going back to see my father." ”

"Oh, then I'll send you back."

"How can this be so troublesome Uncle Wang, I'll just take a taxi back." Zhang Zhitao picked up his handbag from the office and walked out.

"It's okay, it's not too far anyway." Wang Yi said, took the lead in going out, drove out of his car, and waited.

Zhang Zhitao couldn't refuse, so he sat down: "It's really troublesome for you, Uncle Wang, I don't know how to thank you." ”

"I've told you a few times, don't be polite to me in the future." Uncle Wang thought for a while, and then said, "That's it, Xiao Tao, I'll come to pick you up when I go to work in the afternoon tomorrow, and I'll send you back in the evening, right?" ”