Chapter 165 You're Right
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Ren Yimeng's hand around Zhong Xu'an's waist tightened, didn't he know that he was coming? Why is Tong Xiaowei waiting downstairs?
She looked up with a smile and looked at the messy papers on the table, "I want you to concentrate on your work so that you can have time to spend with me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Speaking of this, Zhong Xu'an's eyes were dark and clear, pinching Ren Yimeng's thin shoulders, and frowning slightly: "I don't mind your dream of stardom, but it's not okay to be so tired and thin like this." β
Ren Yimeng continued to bury her head in his arms sullenly, "I want to see you after filming soon," she didn't like her current self, because of Zhong Xu'an's words in her mind, she remembered that Tong Xiaowei seemed to be more fleshy than herself, and she felt bored again. Not to mention how many presidents and secretaries in the novel have unspeakable secrets, even a pair of lovers in love in real life can't stand the separation of the two places.
Zhong Xu'an rubbed Ren Yimeng's hair, felt her strangeness, and asked quietly, "Who picked you up?" β
"Your secretary," Ren Yimeng didn't say who it was, but just covered her mouth and yawned delicately, "I'll go to bed, you deal with the papers, and call me to dinner later." β
Zhong Xu'an kissed her lips, looking at her already a little confused little appearance, there was a place in his heart that was so soft that the feeling was very subtle, so subtle that he wanted to inlay her in his arms at this moment, until he was old. Zhong Xu'an has always been a man of action, and he was about to walk to the suite inside with her.
Ren Yimeng felt that his breath became short, his eyes were moist and his face was slightly red, and he was even more eager to turn into a wolf, tearing her flesh to pieces and swallowing her stomach.
There was a knock on the door, Ren Yimeng hurriedly withdrew from his arms, made a face at him and entered the suite by himself.
Zhong Xu'an gritted his teeth to hold back his anger, returned to his seat and said in a deep voice, "Come in." β
Tong Xiaowei came in with a cup of juice and a cup of coffee, glanced at the messy table, and said with a smile: "President, your coffee, there is a board meeting in ten minutes." β
Zhong Xu'an hummed, not as cold as before, with a little impatience in one word that he didn't want to hide.
Tong Xiaowei bent down and turned to leave, her eyes had a hurt look, and she could see that Ren Yimeng, who had the heart to be a villain for the first time when she was holding the crack of the door, was pierced in the slightest pain.
Zhong Xu'an walked up to Ren Yimeng's side and said apologetically, "I have to go to a meeting, you can sleep and rest," he raised his wrist and looked at the watch, "We'll go to dinner when you wake up." β
Ren Yimeng nodded, raised his head and bit lightly under his chin, feeling that somewhere in him immediately saluted himself, smiled and entered the suite and closed the door. She always gnawed on his chin when the two of them were excited, and a simple action at the moment made the gentleman can't help but want to crookedly.
Looking at the closed door, Zhong Xu'an flicked the place he couldn't control, shook his head and sighed, "It's not good to be too honest." β
Ren Yimeng looked at the 300-square-meter suite in front of her, and sighed in her heart that she didn't show off her wealth in idol dramas in the past, she kicked off the high heels on her feet, threw her shoulder bag on the sofa, took off her scarf and took off her coat, threw herself directly on the bed, and sighed comfortably. She was soon recruited by Zhou Gong, and when she opened her eyes, it was dark outside the window except for the dim light of the wall lamp.
She sat up and stretched out in great comfort, squinting to see someone sitting on the couch with her legs crossed, looking at her. She hurriedly withdrew her indecent limbs, laughed twice, and looked at the watch on the wall, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. "Why didn't you call me?"
Zhong Xu'an stood up, took her into his arms, rubbed her sensitive ~1 ears, and whispered: "Seeing that you sleep too sweetly, I am reluctant to call you." β
The corners of Ren Yimeng's mouth couldn't help but rise, this girl's mouth became sweeter and sweeter, and she was just about to think about how to go back sweetly, but this gentleman revealed his true nature.
"If you don't keep your spirits up, how can I punish you well at night?" He pursed his lips and said with a smile, picked her up easily and walked to the bathroom, "Let's go, go eat, it's not raining outside, but the weather is not warm, you can wear more later." β
Ren Yimeng washed up and changed her clothes, and took Zhong Xu'an's arm and got down from the elevator in the suite to the parking lot. Zhong Xu'an has been busy for the past six months, and has not looked for another place to live as before, but directly lives in a suite in the office.
"What do you want to eat?" Zhong Xu'an fastened Ren Yimeng's seat belt, pulled her broken hair behind her ears, and asked softly.
Ren Yimeng looked at the handsome Zhong Xu'an who was close at hand, tilted his head and thought, "I want to eat sweet and sour short ribs, cola chicken wings, spicy chicken, and zongzi." β
Zhong Xu'an nodded, sat upright, took out his mobile phone and began to look at it. Ren Yimeng leaned over, and he was looking at a text message from a person named Lisa, which wrote a strategy for eating and playing, almost everything. "Who is this, I want to give value-added services to the boss after work." Ren Yimeng said jokingly, looking sharply at the time marked on it was more than 7:30 in the afternoon. This employee is very attentive, and does not recommend major star hotels, and the information is written in some private restaurants with a good reputation, which is very suitable for lovers with deep feelings.
Zhong Xu'an remembered an address, pulled down the handbrake, hung up the gear, stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the parking lot, and replied casually: "From the secretariat." He doesn't like to talk about other people when he is with Ren Yimeng, even if that person is a woman.
Ren Yimeng pursed her lips, sighed, leaned on the window and looked at the beautiful night scene of the southern city of China, the slightly cool wind blew away her last trace of sleepiness, she squinted her eyes slightly, and hummed softly. She likes to have leisure after being busy over the years, especially staying by Zhong Xu'an's side and being her own free will.
Ren Yimeng grabbed the Coke chicken wings with both paws, ate with sauce on the corners of his mouth, and joy in his eyes, which made Zhong Xu'an's appetite wider, and he ate twice as much as before.
"How long do you set aside me?" Zhong Xu'an used chopsticks to put a piece of pork ribs on Ren Yimeng's plate, and asked casually.
"I made an appointment with Sister Shiyu to gather at the company's headquarters after New Year's Day, and I didn't announce it before," Ren Yimeng swallowed the sweet chicken wings in her mouth and replied, "Do you have a holiday on New Year's Day?" β
"Which capitalist do you see who is benevolent?" Zhong Xu'an counted the time, and it was two weeks, "But it's okay to be lazy as a boss, do you want to go home together for New Year's Day?" β
Ren Yimeng nodded, "Well, that's what I meant, but I still suggest you take a holiday, after all, it's still a grand day on our Chinese New Year's Day." We Huaxia people should be constrained by strict rules, but appropriate humanized management is still necessary. β
Zhong Xu'an nodded, "You're right. β
Ren Yimeng lowered her head slightly, and said with a grin: "I threw my unscrupulous younger brothers and sisters out of the country, and my parents are the only ones at home, so I naturally have to spend New Year's Day together." If she and Wang Shiyu make a successful debut, maybe she will be able to catch up with the Spring Festival Gala, after all, she is now in the eyes of officials, she is also a sweetheart, who made her a positive energy ambassador, and has her own statue in the world-famous wax museum in country M. (To be continued.) )