[R18] (Quickly wear it) Baby, you are with the wrong person – Chapter 95 of “(Quickly Wear) Baby You Are with the Wrong Person” [English]

☆. Report to the boss 3

Dong Yun lived in the top serviced apartment in Hai City. In the turbulent traffic during the evening rush hour, Yao Ji drove for two hours to get her boss, who was still in a daze, to the door of He’s house.

The front desk in the apartment lobby was obviously very familiar with Yao Ji. The doorman who helped park the car every time Yao Ji came came up to greet her with a smile: “Miss Le hasn’t been here for a long time, what’s wrong with Mr. Dong?”

Yao Ji held Dong Yun’s waist with one hand and grabbed he’s hand on her shoulder with the other. She struggled to half-support and half-hold him to the elevator: “He, he’s sick.” When she saw the doorman coming to help her, she quickly stretched out her hand to indicate that she didn’t have to.Just kidding, Dong Yun has a lot of quirks, and he especially hates being touched by strangers.

“Why don’t you go to the hospital?” The doorman helped press the floor button.

Yao Ji couldn’t help but sigh. This was another quirk of Dong Yun – he hated hospitals and would never go to the emergency room even if he was extremely ill.But Yaoji contacted He’s family doctor, who was on a business trip to Europe.Fortunately, Dong Yun took antipyretic medicine and his body temperature was no longer that high.

When the elevator reached the 21st floor, Yao Ji pressed the door-opening code with familiarity. As soon as the door opened, as expected, the room was filled with a cold, non-smoking atmosphere.The furniture is neat and new, the floor is spotless, and all items, from large appliances to small cups, are neatly placed, which greatly meets the comfort needs of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but it makes people not feel that anyone lives here.

Yao Ji put Dong Yun on the kingsize bed in the master bedroom, pulled up the quilt and covered him. After thinking about it, she took off his suit jacket to prevent this guy from having an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack and being depressed all day long after he woke up.

After everything was settled, she felt that her shoulders hurt and her arms were weak. After dragging a 1.8-meter tall man for so long, Yao Ji was wearing high heels and felt that her ankles were about to break.Just as he was planning to rest for a while and then go home, the man on the bed muttered vaguely: “Water… I want water…”

“Alas,” Yao Ji couldn’t help but sigh, “What evil have I done…” As she said this, she still stood up and went to pour water for Dong Yun.But Dong Yun was unconscious, and he put the water cup to his lips, but he didn’t know how to drink. Yao Ji had to hold his chin, take a spoon and feed him spoonful after spoonful. After struggling for a long time, he fed him half a glass of water.She stretched out her hand to touch the man’s forehead, and it was still hot. Looking at the sickly blush on he’s cheeks, Yao Ji couldn’t compete with her “nanny” heart, and settled down at Dong Yun’s house.

This is not the first time she has stayed here. Since Yao Ji took care of all aspects of Dong Yun’s life, she can be regarded as a frequent visitor to this suite.

The apartment’s property management, security, front desk, housekeeping, Dong Yun’s family doctor, financial manager, insurance agent… Even Dong Yun’s equestrian coach all know Yao Ji.Almost everything in his life is handled by Yao Ji, ranging from deciding on investment plans to buying air tickets abroad. He has copies of his ID card, passport, driver’s license, and credit card in Yao Ji’s hands. Yao Ji knows the password of every bank card. Even the emergency contact person of the insurance company fills in Yao Ji’s phone number.I don’t know where his trust in Yao Ji comes from. You must know that if Yao Ji takes the money and runs away, Dong Yun will go bankrupt in minutes.

Yao Ji once thought about it, did she care too much?She is just Dong Yun’s assistant, and it is her duty to handle official affairs, but she has to pick out Dong Yun’s mother’s birthday gifts, which is too much… Fortunately, Dong Yun has always been indifferent to women, otherwise the day he asked Yao Ji to order flowers and choose a seat for his female companion, Yao Ji would really go crazy.

But every time Yao Ji expresses her dissatisfaction like this, Dong Yun’s answer is always the same: “Add three more points to the salary.”

Yao Ji: “…This is not a question of money.”

“Then add five more points.”

“I said it’s not about money.”

“Okay, ten more.”

Yao Ji: “…you said you are going to see the real estate agent next week? I will go for you.”

——The astonishingly generous salary is probably the reason for her compromise…

Because she occasionally stayed overnight, there were women’s bathrobes prepared in the second bedroom. Yao Ji didn’t bring a change of clothes, so she had to make do with it for one night.She fell asleep in a daze, and the next day was Saturday. When she woke up, it was already nine o’clock.

The fragrance of millet porridge floated in the kitchen. Yao Ji rubbed her eyes and walked out. Aunt Han, who was cooking, heard the sound and walked out. When she saw it was Yao Ji, she smiled ambiguously: “Good morning, Miss Le.”

“Good morning, Aunt Han,” Yao Ji knew that many people around her had secretly speculated on her relationship with Dong Yun. Facing Aunt Han’s meaningful smile, she could only pretend not to see it, “Is Dong Yun up?”

“Mr. woke up once at seven o’clock and asked for water. I also gave him medicine. He took it and fell asleep.” Aunt Han rambled. Although her words were long-winded, she handled it properly.She has worked in Dong Yun’s family for four or five years. Although she is just a housekeeper, she is one of the few people close to Dong Yun.Yao Ji nodded and prepared to wash up. Aunt Han added, “Mr. Le, you must have not gone back last night and asked me to cook for you. Miss Le, you and your husband have a really good relationship.”

Yao Ji just smiled after hearing this implicit temptation.If Dong Yun has no conscience after working so hard, is there any justice?By the time she finished taking care of herself, breakfast was already on the dining table.Yao Ji pulled up the chair and sat down. Before she had the first sip of porridge, the door rang and Dong Yun walked out of the bedroom.

He was still wearing yesterday’s clothes. The handmade shirt was crumpled around him. Two buttons were unbuttoned, vaguely revealing the collarbone underneath.Her hair was not combed either, and there were two short, unruly hairs sticking up slightly, which looked funny and cute.

Yao Ji couldn’t help laughing, but before she could say anything, Dong Yun frowned and said, “Why didn’t you take off my clothes yesterday?” He is a perfectionist and has a slight mysophobia. It is really against his living habits to go to bed without taking off his clothes or taking a shower.

Yao Ji rolled her eyes at him angrily: “You are an adult man.” Asking her to undress Dong Yun, the nanny would not do this.

Only then did Dong Yun react, a little embarrassed, but he would never admit that he was reckless. He went to the bathroom as if nothing had happened. After finishing cleaning, he sat opposite Yao Ji and reached out to push the plate with fried toast in front of Yao Ji.

Yao Ji was angry and funny: “Are you apologizing?”

“What apology?” Dong Yun pretended to be stupid. When he saw Yao Ji raising her eyebrows, he curled his lips, picked up the toast and spit out the ketchup carefully, then cut it into four square pieces with a fork and handed it to Yao Ji, “Here.”

What, Yao Ji really wants to beat him up, just say sorry and end it, insisting on trying to please herself so awkwardly, but he still remembers that when he eats toast, he will put ketchup on it, not salad dressing.

Yao Ji has long been familiar with he’s tangled personality. It can be said that except Dong Yun’s parents, no one knows him better than Yao Ji.Designer Dong Da, who is always strong, cold and capable in front of outsiders, is actually an arrogant guy who lacks the ability to take care of himself.

Yao Ji still remembers the first time she went on a business trip with Dong Yun, because she had to remit a sum of money to a friend at the last minute. Boss Dong, who was in front of the collaborators, stared at the ATM machine with an embarrassed look on his face for a long time. He pretended to cough calmly and asked Yao Ji: “How do you use this?”

Yao Ji: “…” Boss, how did you survive the first twenty-six years?

Apart from these things, Dong Yun has indeed performed very well at work. He is a person who has extremely strict requirements on his partners and subordinates. Everyone in the office, except Yao Ji, is actually afraid of him.In contrast, he is even more harsh on himself.Even though Dong Yun had a high fever of 38.9 and had to go to work, although Dong Yun said it was because Yao Ji asked him to rush there, Yao Ji knew that even if she didn’t make that call, he would still struggle to go to the office.

After finishing breakfast, Dong Yun put down his knife and fork: “You take it easy, I’ll get busy first.”

Yao Ji sighed: “Has the fever gone away?”

The man stretched out his hand to touch his forehead and replied decisively: “Back off.”

Yao Ji resisted the twitching of her forehead: “Take the thermometer and measure it again.”

Dong Yun wanted to refute, but when he saw Yao Ji’s raised eyebrows, he had to go to get the thermometer silently.Fortunately, his fever did go down. Yao Ji watched him take medicine again, and asked Aunt Han to bring a blanket to wrap him up. Qian Dingzhu and Wan told him not to be too tired, and then she took her things and went downstairs.

Land is at a premium, so the small apartment Yao Ji rented was not in a good location like Dong’s house. She took two subways and one bus along the way before she returned home exhausted.Yao Ji recognized the bed. She didn’t sleep well last night. Although it was almost noon, she still took a bath and decided to take a nap.

She slept until eleven o’clock at night, and Yao Ji woke up from hunger.She tried her best to ignore her growling stomach, turned over and was about to go back to sleep, when the ringtone of her cell phone suddenly broke the silence of the room.

This ringtone belongs exclusively to Dong Yun. Yaoji pulled up the quilt to cover her head, wanting to pretend she didn’t hear it. Unfortunately, the ringtone kept ringing for more than a minute. Yaoji had no choice but to pick it up. Her voice was filled with annoyance because of her anger: “It’s so late at night, why don’t you let people live? The nanny also has a day off.”

The person on the other end was suddenly suffocated, probably because he didn’t expect to be scolded all over his face. After a long time, Dong Yun’s voice came out hesitantly, feeling a little aggrieved: “…Yao Yao, my house was flooded.”