Amnesiac Queen

Ji Zheyan’s kiss is like sake, and the taste is bleak. Although it is not warm, it is intoxicating.

Ye Hao feels that she has some heads.

She fell on the chest of Ji Zheyan and gasped in a hurry. Ji Zheyan’s breathing was also a bit confusing. He took the chin in his arms and gently put his chin on her head: “Well, take a shower and go to bed early.”

Ye Hao was dissatisfied with his body: "I want to sleep with Dr. Ji."

Ji Zheyan’s twilight has changed. She only warned her before, how is she... Is she so relieved?

"Don't make trouble." Ji Zheyan comfortably kissed her forehead. "I will be on duty tomorrow. I can't come back at night. You can go downstairs to have dinner." After that, he added a sentence: "Must eat." ""

Ye took his neck and looked up pitifully: "The doctor is not here, I don't dare to sleep alone at night."

Ji Zheyan was really made to laugh and cry: "Ye, you said that you are a few years old?"

"I lost my memory, I don't remember." Ye Hao, a dead pig, was not afraid of boiling water and looked at him. Ji Zheyan bowed his head and smirked a few times and patted her head: "Okay, get up, go to sleep."

"No, I still want to hold it for a while." When she hadn't finished talking, she took Ji Zheyan tighter. Looking at someone who sticks to himself like a piece of cowhide, Ji Zheyan is really no way. So by her temper, she will spoil people sooner or later, but push her away, he is not willing.

"Is it enough? I have to go to work tomorrow."

Ye Hao whispered and let go of Ji Zheyan, and took a sip on his face before he stood up: "Mr. Ji is good night."

Ji Zheyan watched her return to the room and smiled silently. He knows that she cares about him just as he cares about her.

This feels good.

On the second day, Zhe Yan went out and went to see a leafhopper that slept like a pig. After hesitating, I decided to ask her to get up for breakfast: "Hey, get up, get it for breakfast."

Ye Hao muttered a few times, his eyes still tightly closed.

Ji Zheyan poked her face with a smile: "If you eat and then go to sleep, it will not be delicious if you are cold."

"Well..." Ye Hao took advantage of his hand and refused to open his eyes.

Looking at the man like a kitten, Ji Zheyan bent down and whispered in her ear: "I will kiss you if I can't get out of bed."

Ye Hao opened his eyes and opened his eyes: "Come on!"

Ji Zheyan smiled and kissed her face on her face: "I went to work, remember to have dinner at night, do you know?"

"I know, Dr. Ji has to eat too." She knew, and when Dr. Ji was busy, he couldn’t attend to dinner.

"Yeah." Ji Zheyan once again kissed her face and got out of the door. When Ye Hao washed it, she ran to the kitchen for breakfast. Today, I want to talk to Zhou Wen about the contract. If there is no part-time job there, she can only let go of the money-making.

Washed the plate, leafs on the sofa, and called Zhou Wen. I told her about the meaning of the doctor. Zhou Wen was indulging for a while and replied: "Your situation is special. I can let you work part-time, but there is no basic salary for part-time work, and it is charged according to the design draft. How good the sales are, you can't make a commission."

"I understand." In fact, buying Zhou Wen is also risky, because if the clothes can't be sold, it is also her who bears the loss. "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

"You are too polite." Zhou Wen smiled. "We will be the last summer dress in August. We will have to pay a few more summer designs this month. In July we will start preparing for the autumn."

"Okay, I know."

"When I design the picture for the next time, I will give you another contract."

"Okay, I will paint well!"

Zhou Wen smiled and said: "The best, look forward to your design."

After Zhou Wentong finished the call, Ye Hao went back to the room to start painting. He sat in front of the table for one day and came out to have a meal at noon.

I looked at the time and it was already past six o'clock. I thought that the doctor of the season had to pay for dinner. Ye Hao had a ten-dollar bill and was ready to go to the bowl.

But when she got to the door, she changed her mind. She opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There were a lot of ingredients inside, but I wouldn't do it myself. Turning over the recipes given to Zhou Wen before, Ye Hao thought that today is not a good opportunity to practice!

She picked and picked the recipe and decided to give her curry to her debut. Pulling out a carrot and two potatoes from the refrigerator, Ye Hao looked for it, and finally turned over the curry block that he had bought before.

Her knife was not good, she was slow to cut, and when she cut the carrots and potatoes, it was almost half an hour. Fortunately, there are cut chicken diced in the house, otherwise the day is dark when she finishes cutting.

According to the recipe, the cooked chicken diced potatoes and carrots and potatoes were put together and then boiled. Ye Hao looked almost familiar and threw five curry pieces in one go.

The curry block is imported and the taste is very positive. The curry smell is very strong in the kitchen.

She happily flipped through the recipe, and now there is only one final step left – pouring the cooked curry on the rice. Ye Hao looked for a place to look for, rice... rice?

......

Why didn't this **** recipe tell her that the first step should be cooking!

She cried and began to wash rice and cook rice. It was estimated that when the rice was cooked, the curry was cold, and she heated the curry again.

After the rice was cooked, Ye Hao did not immediately pour the curry on it, but first tasted it with a spoon. She tastes heavy, so she feels that the taste is just right, but the doctor of the season eats lighter than her. Does it feel that the curry taste is too heavy?

Ye Hao hesitated, decided to go first, anyway, with food, it should be okay. She pulled out an insulated lunch box, put some rice in, and carefully poured the curry. Because the amount of rice is not good enough, the rice is cooked a lot. Ye Hao looks at the white rice left in the rice cooker, thinking that maybe it can be used to practice fried rice tomorrow.

She quickly solved the dinner, and even the bowl did not care about washing, she went out with the lunch box. Well, although this point has already passed the dinner time, it is still early to eat the nightingale, but she decided to send the rice to the doctor.

It was already half past eight when she arrived at the hospital. She stood outside the gate and called the doctor. Ji Zheyan just came out of the ward. Today, there are more patients. He is too busy to have dinner yet. Before he thought of leaving, Ye Hao told him to eat, he couldn't help but smile.

Just thinking about this, Ye Hao’s phone is coming.

"Mr. Ji, I made a curry rice! You want to eat it! I am coming to you now!" Ye Hao was very excited and with a little pride, once let Ji Zheyan think she was not making curry rice, but It was the first place in the exam.

He smiled and asked, "Where are you?"

"Just at the hospital door, I am going to the office to find you?"

"Good." Ji Zheyan hung up and went to the office. Ye Hao came very quickly, and Ji Zheyan just sat down shortly and heard her knocking on the door.

"Dr. Ji." Ye Hao stood at the door and screamed. Ji Zheyan waved her and asked her to sit next to her.

Ye Hao Xianbao liked to pass the lunch box, because the fear of cold, Ye Hao all the way to run over. Fortunately, the lunch box is really warm. When Ji Zheyan opens, there is hot air coming out from it. Ye Hao is relieved: "I have tried it, it tastes good! You taste it!"

Ji Zheyan smiled and picked out a carrot and looked at it: "A ugly carrot."

Ye Wei: "..."

After Ji Zheyan finished, put the carrots that had been cut and twisted back into the rice, and took a spoonful of rice with curry sauce and ate it: "Well, it tastes good."

Ye Hao’s eyes lit up, but unfortunately, the smile had not yet blossomed, and he listened to Ji Zheyan: “I will buy this brand of curry next time.”

Ye Wei: "..."

The curry block will jump into the pot and cook it yourself? You said you said!

Ji Zheyan looked at her little complaints and finally couldn't help but smile: "Well, don't tease you, you are doing very well."

Ye Hao finally feels comfortable, although knowing the quality of the taste depends mainly on the curry itself, but she likes to listen to Ji Zheyan boasting herself.

She looked at Ji Zheyan and smiled sweetly. Ji Zheyan’s hand was slightly stunned and bowed her head on her lips. “Don’t laugh like this, I will want to kiss you.”

After listening to Ye Hao, she smiled even sweeter.

Ji Zheyan reluctantly took a spoonful of curry rice and sent it to her mouth: "Open mouth."

Ye Hao listened to his mouth and Ji Zheyan sent the spoon in. After Ye Zi swallowed the curry rice, he took the arm of Ji Zheyan: "Mr. Ji is so strange, it is better than what I had eaten at home."

Ji Zheyan opened her head with a corner of her mouth: "The rice is going to be cold."

"Oh." Ye Hao loosened him and sat on the side, no longer disturbing him to eat. The office was quiet and the sky seen through the window was dark. Ye Hao holds his chin and concentrates on enjoying Ji Zheyan's meal. Hey, the doctor is very good-looking, and even eating is so beautiful!

Ji Zheyan was stared at her with some helplessness: "What to see?"

Ye Hao smiled twice: "Mr. Ji, you look so good. Ah, especially the hand, your fingers are so long, have you studied piano before?"

The topic became a bit confusing. Ji Zheyan ate the last spoonful of rice and reloaded the lunch box: "I learned a little when I was young."

"Ah! I really learned it!" Ye Hao imagined that Ji Zheyan played the piano. It must be a very charming picture. "Mr. Ji, when will I play the piano?"

Ji Zheyan thought for a moment and said, "Well, if you have a chance, I will play it for you."

"Great!" Ye Hao laughed again, but she was thinking about it. She had to draw a number of design drafts to buy a piano for Dr. Ji.

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