Allow her to be pampered

After Chi Rong had lunch, he took a nap in the office on the first floor.

The sound of cicadas burst out, she looked at the o'clock on the clock, and suddenly sighed mournfully.

"Why aren't you off work..."

Chi Rong buried her head in her arms and muttered to herself.

Before she came out to work, she always wanted to be self-reliant and no longer be inseparable from Wu Qingzhi every day.

But now, after only a few moments apart, Chi Rong felt restless.

She had lunch with Peng Yiru, she really didn't know if Wu Qing had a meal right now, but if she had something to fill her stomach, don't burn her stomach by boiling it.

She even thought about whether she should sneak upstairs and have a look at him.

However, there are many people in the firm, and Chi Rong, as a new colleague, has nothing to tell the boss directly about his position.

If you go upstairs without a legitimate reason, I'm afraid you will be left behind.

"Hurry up and get off work..."

Chi Rong was muttering, but he heard a knock at the door.

Before she had time to raise her head, she heard a chuckle: "Could it be that the new colleague is just being lazy, it's only noon, and he's thinking about leaving get off work?"

There was another click at the door, and Chi Rong looked up in surprise, but saw that the visitor was so gentle, he only locked the door lightly, and walked towards her.

Chi Rong blinked her wet eyes, and moaned softly: "Then Boss Wu is not lazy, he doesn't approve documents in the office, what is he doing in my small temple?"

Wu Qingzhi strode forward, first pulled the curtain behind Chi Rong, then turned around, pressed her under him, and kissed her heavily.

Ears and temples rubbed together, lingering and pathos.

The temperature in the room was gradually rising, and Wu Qingzhi just raised his head and said softly: "I miss you, Chi Rong. So I must come and kiss you."

After a kiss, Chi Rong's earlobes were already crimson, and her whole body was soft.

She was even more afraid of the environment here, she was afraid that someone would knock on the door to find her, so she said nervously: "When can't we kiss...I have to kiss here! What if someone comes!"

"If someone comes, tell them that you are my wife."

After finishing speaking, Chi Rong just gave Wu Qingzhi a coquettish look, but didn't say much.

Chi Rong knew Wu Qingzhi's temperament best. If she made up her mind, how could Wu Qingzhi stop her.

Love language is also a secret language between the two, what Wu Qingzhi said was flirtatious words, but he would never reveal their relationship when he acted.

Chi Rong was worried that Wu Qingzhi was hungry, and she still had a few hawthorns in sugar frosting, so she immediately took out the kraft paper bag and wanted to hand it to Wu Qingzhi.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qingzhi tilted his head and said with a smile: "The hawthorn is too sour, I won't eat it."

This hawthorn was bought by the two of them at the farmhouse the night before, it is obviously big and sweet, without any sour taste, otherwise Chi Rong would not have eaten it so happily.

But now that Wu Qingzhi said it was sour, it was clearly an excuse.

Chi Rong then slapped the paper bag on the table, and said coquettishly: "Nonsense, don't you know if it's sour or not? I saved this bag and wanted to eat it with you, but you still make excuses! Do you like to eat or not!"

Seeing that Chi Rong was about to explode, Wu Qingzhi quickly picked up the paper bag when he saw it, and coaxed: "Chi Rong, if you are willing to feed me, the hawthorn will probably not be sour."

Wu Qingzhi's eyes were blazing, and he was stalking.

Chi Rong was most afraid of his scorching eyes, so he immediately picked up a hawthorn and stuffed it straight into Wu Qingzhi's mouth.

"Open your mouth, do you want me to open your mouth!"

Chi Rong cursed, then fed the hawthorn into Wu Qingzhi's mouth.

The summer is hot, and the icing covered in hawthorn is showing signs of melting.

Wu Qingzhi's thin lips parted slightly, and he ate the hawthorn slowly, then licked the sugar stains on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is a bit sweet."

Chi Rong gave him a disgusted look, and wanted to pinch another hawthorn, but Wu Qingzhi grabbed his finger and swallowed it all at once!

Her fingers were as white as snow, pretty and pointed, and the icing seemed to melt on a piece of snow.

Wu Qingzhi's eyes were dark.

Chi Rong was shocked and was about to flee away, but Wu Qingzhi held her tightly, unable to move.

"What are you doing! Are you a dog! How can you lick other people's fingers!"

Chi Rong couldn't bear the shame and indignation, she just watched Wu Qingzhi tease her again, and licked her fingertips carefully, bringing a tingling feeling.

Although he was scolded angrily, Wu Qingzhi smiled instead of being annoyed, and said plausibly: "The sugar is sticky to your hands. If you go to look through the documents again in a while, won't you stick the paper pages."

Icing sugar is sticky, but Wu Qingzhi is even stickier than icing sugar.

He stared deeply at Chi Rong with his pair of dark phoenix eyes, until Chi Rong couldn't take it anymore, his little face was about to bleed, and then he gave up.

Chi Rong was furious, and said angrily: "I want to report you, you are not doing your job properly during working hours, and belittled your female colleagues."

Wu Qingzhi said brazenly: "If that's the case, then I'll just keep doing it again and again."

So the two suppressed the movement and entangled in the office for a long while stealthily, and then they finished.

Wu Qingzhi had enough intimacy, swallowed it satiatedly, then collected his expression, and asked seriously: "Chi Rong, your classmate Peng Yiru is very familiar with you?"

"It's not very close. We used to meet each other and we just met each other. Today we have lunch together and don't have much to say."

Thinking of Peng Yiru's cold eyes at the dinner table, Chi Rong felt a little depressed, "And...and I always feel that she doesn't like me very much. I thought we could become good friends."

For friendship, Chi Rong always puts the best in others.

So Wu Qingzhi couldn't bear to tell her everything about today, for fear that Chi Rong would be hit.

Peng Yiru is by no means a kind person, she has already made Wu Qingzhi's idea, who knows if Chi Rong will be the next step.

If it's just Peng Yiru's bad behavior, Wu Qingzhi doesn't care, he has his own way to protect Chi Rong, and even more means to teach Peng Yiru to be defeated.

But she happened to be Boss Jin's niece who fell from the sky. If that was the case, then the fangs that approached Chi Rong were from Boss Jin.

Wu Qingzhi said meaningfully: "Chi Rong, if you can't get along, then don't force yourself."

Chi Rong nodded bluntly, but his face still couldn't hide his disappointment.

Seeing that the lunch break was about to pass, Wu Qingzhi should not stay for a long time, so he only kissed Chi Rong's forehead lightly before leaving.

The room fell silent, Chi Rong rested his chin, pondering over what Wu Qingzhi said.

She was in a trance, but she heard someone calling her in a low voice: "Chi Rong, are you busy now? I have something to tell you."

Chi Rong heard the reputation and looked away, but saw Peng Yiru standing gracefully with a smile on his face.

"what is the matter?"

During the lunch break, Chi Rong and Wu Qingzhi played and played, but they were awake, but they were a little sleepy this time, so they yawned deeply.

But Peng Yiru said again, but immediately made her feel sleepy.

I only heard Peng Yiru laughing in his voice, and said softly: "This matter is about Boss Wu..."