Those who have been around the president for many years know that the president is really not interested in women. This story started when he was a child.
Before he was ten years old, the president practiced in the temple with his grandfather and always thought he was a monk. Many of his concepts and habits were formed at that time.
Even after returning to the secular world, he always strictly abided by the precepts and rarely had contact with women.
In addition, his personality is rather cold, so even though he has good looks, a great figure, an extraordinary family background, and outstanding knowledge... he has a lot of shining points, and the women who admire him are like crucian carp crossing the river, but the president remains unmoved.
The old man was very worried about this and gave them orders, asking them to give more opportunities to the women who came to him and not to block the president's peach blossoms.
In this regard, Liang Kaiji wanted to say that it was not them who were blocking the president's peach blossoms, it was clearly the president himself who had pinched all the peach blossoms until there was not a single one left.
Unexpectedly, the president and Miss Xue had developed a deep relationship without anyone noticing.
Well, this is really good news. If the old man knew about this, he would definitely reward him greatly and give full recognition to his work.
Liang Kaiji's eyebrows lit up with joy and he patted Zhong Mingxu on the shoulder. "Leave this matter to me."
Zhong Mingxu breathed a sigh of relief and went back to guard the door.
Originally, he was the boss's personal bodyguard, responsible only for protecting the boss's safety. The boss had never asked him to do chores before, but today he gave him two important tasks in succession. Could it be that the boss was dissatisfied with him?
Zhong Mingxu stood at the bedroom door like a door god, his back straight as a gun barrel, his expression as cold and fierce as a demon. However, no one could have guessed that he was already in a state of turmoil...
Liang Kaiji was worthy of being the special assistant of President Pei. He was very considerate in his work. Soon he came up dragging a large suitcase, which was filled with several sets of women's clothes, from inner to outer, as well as shoes. He also selected sanitary napkins from several brands, both for day use and night use.
Xue Huan flipped through the book and sighed that the boss's subordinates were really good at getting things done.
"Well, um, do you know how to use it?" she asked, standing at the bathroom door.
"What do you think?" The voice was no longer as calm and steady as before.
Xue Huan scratched her face. Okay, she asked unnecessary questions.
"Then I'll get it done and hand it in to you. You can wash it first."
So fucking shameful!
Why did such a shitty thing happen to her!
Xue Huan went mad silently. No matter how calm and resourceful she was, she couldn't remain calm now.
When Pei Ji came out, her expression quickly returned to calm, and she asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Pei Ji didn't say anything. He felt very bad at the moment, not at all good.
He slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, then slowly leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and said in a weak voice: "Call a doctor for me."
"Call a doctor? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Pei Ji opened his eyes weakly, a wrinkle appeared between his brows, "You don't know?"
Xue Huan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly poured him a cup of hot water.
"Come, drink some hot water. This is what happens when you have your period. Your stomach will feel very uncomfortable. Actually, it's not bad now. After a few years of treatment, my symptoms have been alleviated a lot. It was so painful before.
"There's no point in seeing a doctor, because all they can tell you is to drink lots of hot water, stay in bed and rest, and wait it out."
Pei Ji drank the hot water doubtfully, and indeed felt better.
Xue Huan pushed him to the bed again and let him lie down.
Seeing that he closed his eyes but his brows were still furrowed, he was obviously very uncomfortable. Xue Huan sighed in her heart. Her period came at a really bad time. Otherwise, they could try to see if they could change it back according to her previous guess.
After standing by the bed for a while, Xue Huan walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, preparing to make a bowl of brown sugar water for Pei Ji, who had suffered in her place. However, the chef was horrified by his behavior and hurriedly said, "Sir, what are you doing? Tell me, I'll do it."
Xue Huan's expression was indifferent: "Help me make a bowl of brown sugar water."
The chef nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, please wait."
In less than ten minutes, a bowl of hot brown sugar water was ready and served in a white bowl with a blue and white pattern and a gold rim. It looked different from ordinary brown sugar water and seemed to have a touch of nobility.
Xue Huan carried the bowl of brown sugar water with a gold rim into the bedroom.
To be honest, her dysmenorrhea symptoms are very mild now. In addition, it happens once every month, so she has long been accustomed to it. When she has her period, she just lies in bed and rests for a while.
She had never boiled brown sugar water to drink when she had dysmenorrhea, but now she was serving Pei Ji.
So, men are just pretentious. It’s just a stomachache and bloating, what’s the big deal.
Of course, it was Pei Ji who was bearing the burden for her now, and she didn't dare say this in front of him, otherwise it would be suspected that she was taking advantage of him.
"Come on, drink it while it's hot. You'll feel better after you drink it." Xue Huan stirred the sugar water in circles with a spoon. Seeing his frail appearance with a frown on his face, she couldn't help but feel pity for him. "How about I feed you?"
Of course Pei Ji refused.
But as soon as he sat up, he felt a surge of fluid under him. His face froze and he took the bowl and drank it expressionlessly.
After drinking a bowl of brown sugar water, he felt his stomach warmed up and his complexion relaxed.
Lying on the bed, Pei Ji habitually touched the Buddhist beads on his wrist. The beads were given to him by his grandfather. He had worn them since he was a child. Whenever he felt upset, he would twist the beads.
Naturally, he came up empty-handed.
With his eyes drooping, he saw a bracelet on the wrist as white as snow. It was silver without any pattern and the material was not one he recognized.
Xue Huan's heart skipped a beat when she noticed where his gaze was. Did he discover something? She immediately felt she was overthinking it. Even if she thought the bracelet was somewhat special, she could never have guessed its true purpose.
This bracelet was a storage bracelet she got from the treasure chest when the system was upgraded to level 3. It contained 1 cubic space. Although it was small, it was enough to hold some important things.
She is bound to the bracelet by DNA, and now that she has a new body, she can no longer use it. This is why she is eager to change her body back.
When she bound the bracelet, she never imagined that one day she would be wearing it with someone else.
Bald head.
Xue Huan sat down cross-legged on the carpet beside the bed. "Mr. Pei, since we can't change back for the time being, in order to keep each other's secrets secret, I think we need to get to know each other's information. What do you think?"
Pei Ji said "hmm".
Xue Huan spoke first: "Xue Huan, I'm an actor by profession. You should have heard of me, right?"
"The one who became a demon for love, was boycotted by fans of all kinds, and was almost blackened out of the circle?" Pei Ji usually did not pay attention to entertainment news, but Xue Huan was too much of a drama queen, and her reputation had already gone out of the circle. Now was the information age, and it was hard for him not to know.
Xue Huan touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
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