Yu Weiguo chuckled, and he sat her on the desk.

Tang Xiao's hand rested on his chest.

"Don't you have a meeting tomorrow morning?"

"Out of the way." Take her hands away.

"Don't be here......" Knowing that he couldn't stop him, Tang Xiao whispered the plea in his heart.

It's just that her words turned a deaf ear to Yu Weiguo.

-- Office Dividing Line --

Tang Xiao fell asleep, Yu Weiguo looked at it, for fear that he would delay tomorrow's morning meeting, so he hurriedly helped her clean up, lay back on the bed, and hugged her to sleep.

When he was in a daze, Tang Xiao muttered half-asleep:

"Don't."

Yu Weiguo looked at her sleepily, knowing that this was scaring her.

He subconsciously patted her and comforted:

"Good."

After a while, I heard her murmur again.

"Will get pregnant......"

Yu Weiguo lost his sleepiness in an instant, looked down at her for a while, and saw that she was still asleep, he watched quietly for a while, sighed, and then fell asleep again.

It was just dawn, Yu Weiguo got up, he got dressed, saw that Tang Xiao was still asleep, didn't wake her up, tucked the quilt and went out.

At the end of the month, the weather is cold in the early morning, as if it can blow into people's bones.

When Yu Weiguo went to the conference room, he happened to meet Zhou Changdong on the way.

Zhou Changdong didn't go back either.

After seeing Yu Weiguo, Zhou Changdong stepped forward to say hello.

"So early, I thought you were going to be late for today's meeting."

Yu Weiguo glanced at him, and said angrily:

"When have you seen me late?"

Zhou Changdong looked at him with an unfathomable smile on his face.

"It's different this time."

Yu Weiguo didn't understand.

"What's the difference?"

Zhou Changdong coughed and said meaningfully:

"I worked so hard last night, I thought the Spring Festival was too short."

Yu Weiguo: "......"

Yu Weiguo smashed it with a punch, but he also knew in his heart that he couldn't hit Zhou Changdong, and Zhou Changdong quickly dodged it.

Yu Weiguo gritted his teeth and looked at him:

"Do you want to be faced, listen to people's corners?"

Zhou Changdong was wronged this time, and emphatically said:

"Let's figure it out first, it's not what I want to hear, it's that you tossed a little bit louder last night, although our offices are not close, but not far away, I can still hear the sound."

Yu Weiguo's face turned red, and now he just wanted to teach Zhou Changdong a hard lesson.

Zhou Changdong joked that he was addicted.

"I understand that it's not easy for you to find a partner for a bachelor in your early thirties, but you have a lot of pity, I heard the girl crying and begging you last night, and I don't know that I thought it was a crime scene."

Later, Zhou Changdong directly found earplugs to block his ears, thinking about his daughter-in-law, and went to sleep.

As for when Yu Weiguo will end, he doesn't know.

Yu Weiguo glared at him viciously, he thought that Zhou Changdong went back last night, and almost all of them had homes here, and no one slept in the office.

"Why didn't you go back last night?"

Zhou Changdong touched his nose, of course he wouldn't tell Yu Weiguo, it was he who made him slightly unhappy, and Yu Wei ignored him.

Thinking that I didn't have time to coax my daughter-in-law last night, I simply slept in the office for one night, and waited for today to get off work to coax her.

Who knows, just listen to such a big play.

"It's not that I'm afraid I'll be late sooner, so I didn't go back." Zhou Changdong then diverted from this topic and persuaded Yu Weiguo to say:

"If you really like other girls, you can get married peacefully, and you don't have to cheat like cheating, and you can get people in the office."

Yu Weiguo grinded his teeth and thought to himself, why did he have itchy hands when he saw Zhou Changdong?

PS: There are three chapters in the dividing line, and four chapters have been updated, for a total of seven chapters.

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