Huo Ting took Zhou Niannian home.

Finger a room to her,

"Wake me up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning"

After saying that, he went upstairs by himself.

Without Huo Ting by his side, Zhou Niannian could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Leaning back on the bed, sinking into the soft couch,

"Ah......h

Almost immediately, he let out a sigh of comfort.

rolled on the bed a few times, there was a noise at the door, Huo Ting turned the doorknob and walked in again,

"Zhou Niannian ......"

"Huh?"

Zhou Niannian bounced up from the bed in a panic.

Her skirt tugged at her waist, revealing her straight, slender thighs, dazzlingly white.

Huo Ting's eyes darkened, and he forgot what he wanted to say,

"Nothing, good night"

It's getting late.

There was a supporting bathroom in the room, and Zhou Niannian hurriedly took a shower and fell asleep.

After working for a day, he wore a seven-centimeter hated sky-high to accompany Huo Ting to attend the cocktail party, and it was needless to say that he was catered to all kinds of politeness.

I thought vaguely in my head, I couldn't stand it for a day, Huo Ting's work schedule was so intensive, and I didn't know how he got through.

It's just too tiring.

When I woke up again, it was already a quarter past seven in the morning.

Zhou Niannian sat up from the bed with a carp, she remembered that Huo Ting explained that she wanted to wake him up at seven o'clock.

It's over, it's over.

I didn't bother to wash up, got dressed and ran out of the room.

Seeing the restaurant downstairs, Huo Ting sat for a long time, with two buttons on the top of his shirt, bowing his head to flip through today's newly arrived financial newspaper, his Adam's apple rolling, and he was sexy.

Zhou Niannian stared at him blankly for a while, before he woke up, went back to the room to wash, and went downstairs after cleaning up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I got up late"

Huo Ting raised his eyes slightly, and Zhou Niannian's face that was not powdered just ran in.

The sun is just right in the morning.

He's in a good mood, it's rare to joke,

"Zhou Niannian, if you put on this face this morning last night, I can't help but want to do something to you"

Zhou Niannian ignored it.

"Hehe" laughed dryly twice and pretended to be stupid.

Seeing that a lean porridge in front of Huo Ting looked very good, he diverted the topic,

"Mr. Huo, do you still boil porridge? It smells so good......"

Huo Ting sneered, and called in the direction of the kitchen,

"Sister Yun, come out with another bowl of porridge"

"Okay"

Sister Yun went back to her hometown some time ago, and only returned to work a few days ago, so she hadn't seen Zhou Niannian, and when she came out with porridge and saw her, her eyes lit up, and she asked Huo Ting,

"Sir, this is ......"

"Secretary, thank you Auntie"

Zhou Niannian was afraid of being misunderstood, so he answered first.

She took the porridge from Sister Yun's hand, not wanting to get too close to Huo Ting, so she sat down opposite him.

Huo Ting's fingers curled and knocked on the table,

"Zhou Niannian ......"

"Huh?"

"My name is Sister Yun, and your name is Auntie, so don't you still call me uncle?"

What is this, is it taking advantage?

Zhou Niannian hummed slightly,

"My name is Uncle Huo, don't I call Mr. Huo old?"

Huo Ting supported his chin with his hand, looking lazy and dignified.

He said lightly,

"Occasionally changing the name in bed is also a different kind of fun"

Zhou Niannian frowned instinctively.

She couldn't understand Huo Ting, obviously she looked like she wanted to draw a line with her yesterday, but today, she took the initiative to "flirt" with her.

couldn't figure it out, so he simply buried his head in fighting hard with the porridge in front of him, and refused to look up.

Huo Ting stared at her for a long time, and when he saw that she refused to answer, he felt bored.

"Zhou Niannian, you are really a pig"

This next week, Nian Nian finally raised his head and replied to him with full of anger,

"Mr. Huo, you are really naïve"