Zhou Sichen came out of the shower Su Xiang was already lying on the bed, brushing the online designer's resume as usual, and the studio just started to work, a bunch of procedures.

The mattress on the side of him sank in, the man pulled the quilt and came up, and it was quiet for a while, and there was a sound of rustling next to him, Su Xiang looked sideways, and Zhou Sichen was already leaning behind her unconsciously.

"Do what?"

"Aren't you sleeping?" Zhou Sichen rested on the pillow, the quilt was pulled to his chest, revealing two eyes shining in the light.

"If you're sleepy, go to bed first, I'll finish this page. ”

After saying that, she turned her head again, and then there was a rustling sound behind her again, this time without waiting for Su to look, Zhou Sichen had already crossed the 38th parallel agreed between the two.

He put his bracelet on Su Xiang's waist, and with the other hand, he went to take the tablet in her hand, and his voice sounded very serious, "It's not early, didn't you ask Miss Song to go to the show tomorrow, rest early." ”

This excessively close distance made Su Xiang suddenly recall the scene at the door of the room just now, and immediately let go of his hand, pulled the quilt and lay down.

A low, melodious chuckle from behind came the man.

Zhou Sichen's hand was still on her waist, and with a force, Su Xiang was taken into his arms, "Good night." ”

He said softly.

buried his head in Su Xiang's fragrant long hair, and reverently dropped a kiss.

Su Xiang didn't struggle anymore, his panicked heart slowly calmed down in the calm breath of the man beside him, and his body gradually relaxed-

In the small space, she thought thoughtfully: It turns out that Zhou Sichen didn't want to do that kind of thing?

When I woke up the next morning, there was no one at the bedside, and Sister-in-law Liu came up to see him off early and said that Mr. Xiao Zhou had gone to the company and that there was no need to wait for him to eat tonight.

Since the transfer of the business to China, Zhou Sichen has been running to the company twice in three days, eager to eat, sleep and sleep to be completed there, she lifted the quilt and got up, and said a little weirdly: "It seems that I can't eat without waiting for him." ”

Sister-in-law Liu smiled happily beside her.

Yesterday, I made an appointment with Song Zhiyin on WeChat to watch the show, and when I arrived at the venue according to the time, the person sitting in the first row of seats suddenly mysteriously rushed over to take her hand, and secretly poked and poked people to the last row.

A few familiar celebrities are all in front, and the back is not dark, and the lights are dim, but she can't shine on her new haute couture.

When she raised her feet and was about to go out, Song Zhiyin grabbed her again.

"Wait!Listen to me first!" The woman looked around, smiled and nodded when she met the person who greeted her, and said, "I just saw Zhao Yiren in the back, you said that she is an artist, what is she doing on such a bejeweled occasion?"

It turned out to be Zhao Yiren.

She thought it was a big deal.

However, this opponent was knocked out by her and Zhou Sichen in the last battle, so there is no need to worry.

"Interested in jewelry, why are you so sensitive all of a sudden?"

Song Zhiyin looked at her and knew that this person was underestimating the enemy, blocking the direction of the door sideways, she approached Su Xiang and pulled away the phone, "She brought a man today, and it has something to do with you - what kind of bad fate did you have in your last life, how can you come back to you?"

Song Zhiyin is the co-organizer of this jewelry show, so she arrived more than 20 minutes in advance and touched up her makeup backstage, which made her see a wonderful show.

"At that time, it was far away, and I was in a hurry to go to the toilet, so I didn't hear much for a while, but the slap was too loud, I raised my hands to promise that I would not hear it wrong, Zhao Yiren hit him. ”

Su Xiang lowered his eyes and looked at the backs of the two hugging each other above, because of the angle of the candid shot, the two only showed half of their side faces.

Su Xiang didn't react in particular.

Song Zhiyin continued: "It stands to reason that a man should be angry when he is so humiliated, but he even bent down to shine Zhao Yiren's shoes, and finally tried to hug her, tsk, I don't understand-" Turning her head, she asked, "Was he such a spineless person before?"

Su Xiang didn't answer, hung her head, and found that she was actually clicking the delete button-

"Hey, what are you doing! This is evidence!" Song Zhiyin hurriedly grabbed it, but after getting it, he was still a step slower, and what was even more ruthless was that Su Xiang even deleted the cloud backup together.

Song Zhiyin: "You are stupid, Zhao Yiren will turn around and take your Zhou Sichen in the future, this is completely the best weapon!"

"I don't need any weapons. Su Xiang stood up easily and flicked his finger on her head, "Although it is a very happy thing to toss Zhao Yiren, but to step on Li Luocheng's dignity, it is too white-eyed wolf, he is not this kind of person, there is probably some misunderstanding in it." ”

"But-" Song Zhiyin had to say more.

"Let's go, let's go, it's good to look at the jewelry when you come, and you don't have to worry about other people's business. Sue wanted to push her back to the front row.

The seats were already seated, and the host symbolically spoke two sentences, followed by speeches by the organizers of all parties.

Song Zhiyin was busy going on stage, although she still remembered Su Xiang's lawsuit in her head, and she couldn't stay any longer now, she leaned over and said, "I'll go backstage first, I guess I can't take care of you after the show starts, you play by yourself first." ”

Su Xiang made an OK gesture and leaned back comfortably.

After Song Zhiyin left, the person who had been lazy a moment ago slowly gathered her expression, and her eyes flashed with an uncertain light.

How did Li Luocheng know Zhao Yiren, looking at the gesture of the two hugging in the photo just now, it is obvious that they have a lot to do with each other.

However, Zhao Yiren has been developing abroad in recent years, which can only show that the two met during the period when Li Luocheng left the Su family and went abroad, and Li Luocheng valued her very much.

Tsk, what a thing.

On one side is her husband, and on the other side is her ex-boyfriend, does this woman think to her?

She was thinking about Zhao Yiren's motives in her heart, and she didn't even listen carefully to Song Zhiyin's speech on stage, she only sat upright with the same perfect smile, and then applauded cooperatively, obviously outside the world.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the show, she received Zhou Sichen's WeChat.

Zhou Sichen: [Is the show good-looking?]

The works of niche designers are all here, and the deep sea that Song Zhiyin photographed last time was also brought to the exhibition, although he said that his level was average, but it was particularly eye-catching in a bunch of bells and whistles.

So she replied happily.

Su Xiang: [That's it, it's about the same level as me. 】

At this moment, the conference room on the sixth floor of Zhouchen Group.

The man at the head of the long table had been silent for several minutes, and from time to time he tapped his hand on the table twice, his eyes slightly lowered, and fell on the document in front of him.

After completing the report, Mr. Tang of the marketing department was very embarrassed, and his hands were disturbedly stirring the corners of his clothes under the table, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead from time to time.

Suddenly—

Zhou Sichen smiled.

This laughter was the most dangerous signal in the conference room, which was so quiet that it was impossible to hear a pin, and everyone remembered the consistent style of this unreasonable young president in front of them, and they all held their breath and waited for the next attack from physical to psychological.

As a result, Zhou Sichen laughed again.

“？”

Everyone quickly and quickly exchanged glances in the air, and then looked at Li Yanchuan, who was standing straight behind Zhou Sichen.

Li Yanchuan lowered his eyes, and sure enough, Xiao Zhou's eyes did not fall on the documents spread out in front of him, his mobile phone WeChat was opened, and Mrs. had just sent an emoji over, he was a lively villain, and he was arrogant and arrogant.

His face did not change, he raised his eyes to look straight ahead, and slowly stretched out his foot and kicked on the sofa chair of Mr. Xiao Zhou.