She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Zhao Feihan had taken off his apron and sat down at the dining table.

He started peeling shrimp for me.

The young nurse in the hospital was right. Zhao Feihan was really handsome, so handsome that people would never forget him once they met him, because his facial features and personal style were very distinctive.

The sharp and deep eyebrows and the aggressive temperament are enough to touch people's hearts at a glance.

It is better to say that it is a sense of power in him than a sense of attack, and this sense of power is fully reflected in the places visible to the naked eye.

For example, those thick sword-like eyebrows, those deep eyes, and those high brow bones and nose.

And, his toned and full muscles...

"Zhao Feihan, what are you doing? Don't you know the difference between men and women? Don't you see my baby is still sitting here? You are taking off so many clothes, are you deliberately acting like a hooligan in front of her?" Xiao Ye had already shouted at Zhao Feihan before me.

Xiao Ye moved quickly and protected me, using his body to block my astonished gaze towards Zhao Feihan.

That’s right, at this time Zhao Feihan took off the yellow apron on his body, and I suddenly realized that he was naked under the apron.

I finally understood why I felt that there was something wrong with him just now.

He didn't know when he took off the black shirt.

At this time, his upper body was naked.

He was tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his muscles were strong and muscular. Such a strong man sat at the dining table, peeling shrimps carefully and meticulously.

There is such a contrast.

Because of the strong contrast, it is more attractive.

Besides, serious men are the most handsome.

But I find it more terrifying.

The reason is just as Ono said, Zhao Feihan stripped himself so naked that I couldn't even look him in the face.

Although his muscles are indeed excellent, if I had seen such beautiful muscles on an idol's stage, I would definitely think it was great and take a few more glances, but this is a friend in real life, and I met him in private, so I just felt it was inappropriate.

But Zhao Feihan was not panicked at all. He still spoke in that leisurely tone: "What's wrong? Is there any problem? You just stained my shirt and it smells fishy. How can I wear it? I can only take it off!"

"Then you can't take off all your clothes! Who are you showing off your muscles to? Who wants to see your stinky skin!" Xiao Ye became more and more impolite to Zhao Feihan.

He used to respectfully address him as Mr. Zhao, but later he even stopped calling him by his name. Now he was directly scolding him, with undisguised disgust on his face.

He even turned around and covered my eyes: "Don't look at me, baby, or you'll get corns!"

Zhao Feihan peeled a shrimp before he looked up and put it on the plate in front of me: "I have nothing to wear."

Xiao Ye didn't even let his hand reach out. He intercepted it halfway, snatched the shrimp that Zhao Feihan had peeled, and stuffed it into his mouth, with a look of disgust on his face: "Don't peel it! My baby won't eat the shrimp you peeled! Just wait for me!"

After saying that, he suddenly stood up and went straight to the bedroom.

Only Zhao Feihan and I were left at the table.

I felt even more embarrassed. What's wrong with Xiao Ye? He knew that I would feel embarrassed facing the naked Zhao Feihan, so why did he leave me here alone to face him?

He's been gone for so long and never came back!

But Zhao Feihan was still looking at me with concern at this moment: "Poor little thing, does your hand still hurt? I have a tube of special trauma medicine, it's very effective, I'll give it to you later?"

"No, no, it's not necessary, Brother Zhao. It's just a minor injury. I'm fine." I became even more panicked and couldn't even look Zhao Feihan in the eye.

At this time, it would be best if a phone call came in, even if it was the unfamiliar call just now. In this way, I could take the opportunity to answer the phone and avoid Zhao Feihan naturally.

It’s okay if there’s no phone call. I can pretend that I have a WeChat message to reply to, and lower my head to fiddle with my phone. This way I can avoid Zhao Feihan’s scorching gaze that makes me uneasy and uncomfortable.

But...where's my phone?

I lowered my head to look for my cell phone, but for some reason, the phone that was right next to me just now couldn't be found.

I looked around the sofa but didn't see the phone, so I went to check the gap between the sofa and I suspected that the phone had fallen into the gap.

However, there was nothing inside the gap of the sofa either.

"Poor little thing, what are you looking for?" Zhao Feihan asked at this time.

I looked up and was about to answer, but I saw Xiao Ye coming out of the bedroom holding a white short-sleeved shirt and throwing it on Zhao Feihan, still with a look of disgust on his face: "Here you go!"

Zhao Feihan raised his eyebrows, took it, unfolded it and looked at it: "New?"

"If I had worn it, I would have thrown it into the trash can rather than let you wear it! This is something I just bought. The tag is still on it, so you can get it for free." Xiao Ye frowned even tighter, and stood in front of me again, urging Zhao Feihan, "Hurry up and put it on, don't irritate my baby here!"

It turned out that Xiao Ye suddenly left just now to go to the bedroom to help Zhao Feihan find a piece of clothing to wear.

It seems that he really can't stand Zhao Feihan showing his muscles.

However, Zhao Feihan's home was just across the street, and he could have asked Zhao Feihan to go back to his home to change clothes. Why did he take his own clothes for Zhao Feihan to wear?

Zhao Feihan smiled and said nothing more. Instead, he quickly put on the short-sleeved shirt and looked at me with a smile, "Poor little girl, your boyfriend is so jealous. He was afraid that I would attract you, so he even gave me a Balenciaga short-sleeved shirt for free."

It turned out that Ono saw through Zhao Feihan's shamelessness and knew that he would not easily agree to go home to change clothes, so Ono took his own short-sleeved shirt to put on him so that he would not find excuses to continue to be naked.

I coughed lightly and smiled to smooth things over: "That's not the case, Brother Zhao, Xiaoye is worried that you will catch a cold if you don't wear clothes."

"Really? In that case, Master Yuan really cares about me." Zhao Feihan came down the stairs I was walking on, turned around and smiled at Xiao Ye, "Thank you."

"Eat your meal." Xiao Ye snorted, not even bothering to glance at Zhao Feihan.

He sat down in his original position, blocking my view of Zhao Feihan.

I was a little confused, so I looked up at Zhao Feihan and immediately understood Xiao Ye's concerns.

Zhao Feihan is taller than the average person. Although Xiao Ye is 1.85 meters tall, when he wears this short-sleeved shirt, it changes from a loose version to a slim fit.

Although he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, in fact, Zhao Feihan's appearance was not much different from being naked just now.

The short-sleeved shirt on his body outlines his broad shoulders, full chest muscles, and strong back muscles.

In fact, because the short sleeves are light-colored, there are two obvious protrusions above the chest muscles...

From naked temptation to tight temptation.

I ate this meal in an extremely reserved manner, with my head down the whole time, silently eating the food that Xiaoye brought me. I didn't even dare to look up at Zhao Feihan.