I'll do it as soon as I open my eyes. If the villain doesn't do it, I'll do it.

Chapter 1301

Chapter 1301

He couldn't help but grin, then pretended to frown, "What time is it now? Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I lost my big teddy bear pillow. I can't sleep with it in my arms. I can't sleep." Guan Yu sighed.

"Big bear doll?" He was a little confused. They had been sleeping in the same bed for such a long time, but how come he didn't know that she had a big bear pillow.

"You." She nodded the camera with a smile, "I can't sleep without holding you."

Ji Jinzhou clicked his tongue.

want to go back home.

"It seems that Madam Ji has indeed encountered a big problem." Ji Jinzhou nodded seriously, "How about I go back now and come back after you fall asleep?"

"No, I'll wait for you to come back." She shook her head with her eyes curved, and rolled around on the bed with her pillow in her arms. "The takeaway we ordered today tasted terrible. Cook me some porridge when you come back. Don't tell Gu Yun that we're having a midnight snack."

She imitated Gu Yun's tone and naggled in an exaggerated manner: "Guan Guan, President Ji, do you know that porridge raises blood sugar levels very quickly? You can't eat too much, and you have to fast after seven o'clock..."

Ji Jinzhou watched her dramatic performance with a quiet smile. He didn't need to say anything, but his heart was full.

After she finished her performance, he continued slowly: "Isn't it always the wife who cooks porridge for her husband who works overtime? Why do I have to cook porridge for you when I get home from overtime?"

"You want to drink what I cook?" Guan Yu bit her fingers and thought, as if she was considering this possibility.

"Forget it."

Ji Jinzhou thought about the fact that he had to use a clay pot to cook porridge on the stove, and thought about how stupid and careless she was. His scalp suddenly went numb, and he quickly denied it, "Wait for me to go back."

"You look down on the porridge I cooked? Stop looking down on me. Who can make porridge taste bad?"

“I’m still used to the taste of what I cook myself.”

"Okay." Guan Yu didn't argue with him and emphasized her cooking skills again, "It's just that my skills in this area haven't been fully developed yet. If I develop them, I'll scare you to death."

"Got it." He smiled and touched the tip of his nose, "Wait for me to get home."

Guan Yu glanced at the length of the call and said, "Oh, it's almost five minutes. I won't bother you anymore."

"It's not a bother, it's going pretty smoothly."

"That's good." She propped up her chin, lying on the bed and swinging her legs. "You are grumpy when you wake up, but you won't lose your temper with others, right?"

Someone who just lost his temper said calmly: "No way! I don't lose my temper easily."

"you sure?"

"Of course, I am known for my good temper, gentle and cool, yet with a sense of humor, and I also have a bit of culture."

Guan Yu didn't say anything. She squinted suspiciously and moved closer to the screen, as if she wanted to see through him.

Ji Jinzhou wanted to kiss her.

He didn't show it on his face, still smiling like a fox, "How is it? Did you see anything?"

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to continue playing with my phone."

She always hung up the phone very quickly. Ji Jinzhou stood there for a while, reacted, sent a few love emoticons, and returned to the meeting room in a happy mood.

As soon as he opened the door, the people who were relaxing in their chairs inside sat up straight, as if they suddenly saw the head teacher checking on them.

Ji Jinzhou raised his eyebrows, walked over and leaned over to look at the summary on Gu Yun's computer, putting one hand on his shoulder.

Gu Yun's palms were sweating as he held the mouse, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"This is not written correctly." Ji Jinzhou pointed to the place where he made a mistake on the computer screen.

Gu Yun's hair stood on end. "I, I'll change it right away!"

"Why are you so nervous?" Ji Jinzhou smiled and patted his shoulder. "Everyone relax a little. I'm not a monster. Will I eat you just because you didn't do your job well?"

No one said anything, but turned their eyes to him silently, and the meaning in their eyes was very obvious:

Is not it?