"Something?"
Jing Huaizhi's hands were tied around her waist, and he couldn't speak clearly.
Zhuli rested her head on his chest and played with the stubble on his chin with her fingertips: "It's nothing."
He raised his hand and pinched her cheek hard. He wanted to continue to teach her a lesson, but there was a sudden knock on the door.
"elder brother!"
"Are you asleep?"
Jing Yuhe outside the door frowned, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
Jing Huaizhi closed his eyes and put his head into Zhuli's neck.
"Aren't you going to open the door?"
Her heart was trembling and her eyes were full of eyes.
"I don't want to go."
The man's long eyelashes are full of unfinished thoughts.
Zhuli pursed her lips and her thoughts began to wander.
Unexpectedly, the knocking on the door became more and more intense.
Zhuli pushed him to get up because she was afraid that if Jing Huaizhi didn't open the door, Jing Yuhe would knock on her door.
"Go quickly!"
"I...I I'm hiding."
She kicked him off the bed with her hands and feet, and also kindly helped him throw his clothes off.
Jing Huaizhi looked a little arrogant. He picked up a nightgown and wrapped it up. Then he picked up the gold-rimmed glasses that were discarded on the bedside table and put them on.
With a look of extreme impatience on his brows, he walked slowly to the door.
Behind him, Zhuli wrapped himself in a quilt and looked around for a hiding place.
But it seems it's too late...
As the door was opened, she rolled from the inside of the bed to the floor.
He curled up and covered his mouth.
"Brother, what are you doing? Why did it take so long to open the door?"
Jing Yuhe's eyes widened and he half-narrowed his eyes to look in the direction behind him.
"Is there a woman hiding in your house?"
Jing Huaizhi raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at her indifferently.
"Say something quickly."
Suddenly, the ends of Jing Yuhe's eyes were filled with mist, and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
"Brother, Brother Jianzhou blocked me."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
She wiped tears all over her face with the back of her hand, looking extremely embarrassed.
Jing Huaizhi looked at her with clear eyes and a very calm expression.
"Brother, can you give him a call?"
Jing Yuhe raised his head and cautiously probed.
His face was full of disappointment, and his thin lips tugged coldly: "Wishful thinking will not lead to good results."
She didn't believe that Du Jianzhou had no feelings for her at all.
Zhuli, who was lying on his side, had his arms numb, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
"Brother, can you just help me one last time?"
Jing Yuhe chose to ignore his words and prepared to walk inside.
Jing Huaizhi's arm was across the door, obviously not welcoming her in.
"Brother, why are you so stingy!"
"How can you sleep without a quilt?"
boom!
Zhuli only heard the door being slammed, and she guessed that Jing Yuhe had left.
But he still didn't dare to take it too lightly, so he pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while.
Suddenly, her body was light and someone picked her up.
She habitually sniffed his scent, but she found that Jing Huaizhi seemed to be in a very low mood.
"What's wrong?"
Zhuli, who was placed on the bed, leaned closer to him.
Jing Huaizhi frowned slightly, with a touch of sadness flowing from his brows.
"I'm sorry, I didn't discipline her well."
He lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.
Zhuli tilted her head and looked at his handsome side face leaning on the bed, her heart tightened unconsciously.
She took the initiative to take his hand, put it against her cheek, and coaxed softly: "If you want to talk about right or wrong, I am also wrong."
"If I knew that the person Yuhe liked was Mr. Du, I should have reminded her."
Jing Huaizhi was thinking to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.
She straightened up and rubbed his head.
"Be good! It's not your fault."
Seeing that he didn't respond, she moved her soft lips to hers again, and her tongue unconsciously explored inside.
He raised his lips and said lazily: "You're not tired yet, are you?"
"I just want to comfort you."
After speaking, he leaned down and pressed down.
next morning
Zhuli secretly climbed back from the balcony while Jing Huaizhi was unconscious.
It wasn't until seven o'clock that I dared to open the door and pretend to be nonchalant.
On the table
Her eyes were darting around unintentionally, but actually she wanted to look for Jing Yuhe's figure.
"Stop looking for her, she's gone."
Jing Huaizhi, who was at the main seat, took a sip of coffee.
Zhuli was finally relieved and reached out to pat her chest.
"Mom, you are a puppy!"
Jing Youyou sat at the children's table and muttered.
She grinned in embarrassment and stared in the direction of Jing Huaizhi.
"Woof..."
Jing Youyou was amused by her imitation of a puppy, so she covered her mouth and laughed.
"Boss, I won't be here for the time being."
Zhuli picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge, and said calmly.
A sharp look flashed in his eyes, "Yuhe has moved out."
Even after hearing the news, she still didn't dare to take it lightly.
Turning sideways, he said mysteriously to Jing Youyou: "Youyou, do you want to play a game?"
Jing Youyou's eyes lit up and she blinked: "I want to!"
Zhuli smiled slightly and approached Jing Youyou: "This game is called 'I Don't Know You'."
"In front of Auntie, we have to pretend that we don't know anyone. If Youyou wins, there will be a reward!"
Jing Youyou rolled her eyes and asked innocently: "Mom, am I not allowed to call you mom in front of my aunt anymore?"
She looked stiff for a few seconds, and it took a long time for her to come back to her senses.
This is too smart!
She nodded while looking at the reaction of the man in the main seat.
Jing Huaizhi's brows and eyes were visibly colder to the naked eye.
The next second, he strode up to her and grabbed the back of her neck.
He took a breath and said a little unwillingly: "How long do you want to hide it."
Zhuli lowered her fingers and rubbed them on both sides of the seam of her trousers, but said nothing.
He hugged her from behind and rested his chin on her head.
"When will you give me a title?"
She chuckled, looking a little flustered for a moment.
"How about after I deal with the bad things at home?"
Zhuli didn't dare to look into his eyes, for fear that something would happen.
When Suisui goes to college, everything will be fine.
By that time, Xia Yuzhen and Liu Rui no longer dare to threaten Suisui, and she should be able to be with him without any distractions.
Jing Huaizhi said nothing, and held her a little tighter.
"Honey, don't lie to me."
Jing Youyou covered her eyes with her hands, but there was a smile on her lips.
Zhuli raised her hand and pressed her 'little wife', and chuckled: "No."
Operations
Everyone was discussing the annual meeting that day, but Qiao Jue didn't seem to be very interested.
"Director Qiao, are there any difficult projects recently?"
He Xiang hesitated for a long time, then asked carefully and carefully.
Qiao Jue didn't answer, but his eyes glanced at Zhuli intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhuli was currently chatting with Ren Xingyan about last night's events, and had no time to care about other people's reactions.
"Zhuli, was there something urgent that day that made you leave in such a hurry?"
Qiao Jue couldn't help but asked anyway.
