The sky just got slightly brighter the next day, and Zhang Zixuan slowly opened his eyes. Although his head was still a little dazed, he was finally able to open his eyes slowly.
Zhang Zixuan couldn't help but admire the black and white noble decoration, thinking that he had arrived in a palace. The silky texture of the quilt passed through his hands, making Zhang Zixuan feel restrained.
Suddenly, a sleeping man came into Zhang Zixuan's eyes.
"ah!"
Seeing that there was someone sleeping with him on the bed, Zhang Zixuan was so frightened that he shouted out.
But as soon as the voice came out of his mouth, it was muffled by the clothes covering his mouth, and he only made a squeaking sound, which did not sound powerful at all.
Only then did Zhang Zixuan notice that he was tied up like this, and the person opposite was still wearing pajamas.
Could it be, could he have done something to her? This thought had just formed in Zhang Zixuan's mind, and Zhang Zixuan's face suddenly turned red.
Although they are two grown men, Zhang Zixuan has been brainwashed by Xiao Li for a while, and those things about beauty have unknowingly entered his mind.
After Zhang Zixuan moved a few times, he saw that there was no pain in his back, and his heart that had been raised just now was relieved.
But seeing that he was tied like this and had something stuffed in his mouth, Zhang Zixuan suddenly became angry. Without seeing clearly who was sleeping on the bed, he immediately hit him hard.
Zhao Zhihuan rolled around and fell directly to the ground.
"Ouch!"
Zhao Zhihuan slowly woke up, stood up and saw Zhang Zixuan looking at him with a horrified look, and immediately understood.
The moment Zhang Zixuan saw Zhao Zhihuan's face, he immediately understood that he was in trouble again. But when he came to his senses, Zhao Zhihuan had already fallen under the bed, so Zhang Zixuan showed such a frightened look.
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Zhang Zixuan prayed in his heart. Zhao Zhihuan didn't know that he knocked him down. It was just that Zhao Zhihuan had a dream and fell down by himself!
When Zhao Zhihuan saw Zhang Zixuan like this, he thought of what he had just done, and realized that this guy must have kicked himself under the bed out of anger after waking up early in the morning and seeing him trapped!
So it moved down, and Zhao Zhihuan quickly stepped forward to help Zhang Zixuan untie the belt around his mouth and hands.
It is said that he tidied up until midnight yesterday, but he was too tired, so he didn't have time to loosen these things for Zhang Zixuan.
Originally! After Zhang Zixuan's home was cleaned up like this, there was nothing left, only a pile of rubbish waiting for him to clean it up!
But when has a young master like Zhao Zhihuan ever done this kind of thing? So after finishing it, Zhao Zhihuan was so tired that he fell down and went to sleep!
"Zhao, Mr. Zhao!?" Zhang Zixuan was completely awake at this time and looked at Zhao Zhihuan saying hello sheepishly.
Although Zhang Zixuan was still confused after he sobered up, looking at Zhao Zhihuan's dark face, he knew that he must have done something wrong again!
Zhao Zhihuan had a cold face, said nothing, turned around and went out.
Zhang Zixuan quickly followed him out, following Zhao Zhihuan like a child who had done something wrong!
"Mr. Zhao, why is your family so elegant?"
Zhang Zixuan looked at Zhao Zhihuan's living room. It was empty and there was nothing there, so he asked curiously.
Zhang Zixuan couldn't remember anything about how he ransacked Zhao Zhihuan's house last night, so when he saw Zhao Zhihuan's house without any decorations, he said these words out of desperation.
Zhao Zhihuan had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.
Zhang Zixuan originally planned to go home quickly, change his clothes, and then go directly to the company.
But Zhao Zhihuan looked at the current time and saw that it was less than an hour and a half before going to work. If Zhang Zixuan rushed back to change clothes at this time, he would definitely not be able to make it by then, so he had no choice but to find something from his closet.
piece of clothing of your own.
"You put this on first! It's too late!"
"What?" Zhang Zixuan didn't understand.
"Now if you rush home to change clothes, it will be too late. You put on mine first!"
Zhang Zixuan stood over there and asked embarrassedly:
"Mr. Zhao, um, um, can I take a shower at your house?"
Zhao Zhihuan frowned, but still agreed to Zhang Zixuan's request.
To be honest, Zhao Zhihuan still has mysophobia, but now that Zhang Zixuan has brought it up, he can't refuse people like that. Besides, such a thing is not done by a person of his status.
Zhang Zixuan, who walked into the bathroom, slowly woke up in his mind. When he woke up, he unknowingly remembered what happened when he was drunk yesterday. It seemed that he had smashed things in Zhao Zhihuan's house.
When he thought of this, Zhang Zixuan's first thought was his wallet. If Zhao Zhihuan really wants to pursue the case, he doesn't know if he can keep his wallet.
After cleaning himself up listlessly, Zhang Zixuan walked out wearing Zhao Zhihuan's clothes.
“Come over and eat!”
Zhao Zhihuan sat at the dining table and greeted Zhang Zixuan warmly.
Zhang Zixuan pulled his own face and sat over. Then he hesitated and asked:
"Mr. Zhao, did I smash a lot of things in your room yesterday?"
Zhao Zhihuan raised his head and glanced at Zhang Zixuan, thinking that this kid had finally come to his senses, so he nodded.
"Um, Mr. Zhao, how much are those things? I'll pay it to you!" Zhang Zixuan's voice was already extremely thin.
"What?" Zhao Zhihuan raised his head and simply couldn't believe his ears.
"I mean I'll pay you for whatever I smashed!"
Zhao Zhihuan stared at Zhang Zixuan closely.
Zhang Zixuan was embarrassed by his look, rubbed his hair and said apologetically:
"I drank too much last night! I can't drink wine!"
Zhao Zhihuan sighed, "Nothing! These are not valuable, and I just want to change them to new ones."
When Zhang Zixuan heard what he said, he knew that Zhao Zhihuan had let him go, so he raised his eyes and looked at the breakfast on the table.
Good guy, there are bread, milk, fried eggs, etc. on this table. Is this still the kind of breakfast a single man should have?
Zhang Zixuan was so spineless that his stomach rumbled.
"Eat quickly! I have to rush to work later!" Zhao Zhihuan pushed the things on the table in front of Zhang Zixuan and ordered him to destroy them quickly.
Zhang Zixuan would not be polite to anyone when he was hungry, so he just grabbed the things on the table and ate them. Speaking of which, it had been a long time since he had such a rich breakfast. Most of the time, he just grabbed a piece of bread and ate it.
He hurried to the company.
After they had packed everything up, Zhang Zixuan got into Zhao Zhihuan's car. He said that it was very convenient for those who owned cars, as they didn't have to squeeze into the bus every morning.
There, Zhang Zixuan began to calculate how long it would take for him to buy such a car, but the more he calculated, the more hopeful he became.