You are the only first love in this life

Chapter 67
It was already nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Sheng made several phone calls, but Yi Jinshu didn't answer, and then Zhao Sheng sent text messages one after another.

——Be careful, I was in a meeting just now and didn't receive your call.

Yi Jinshu threw the phone aside, pretending he didn't see it.

——I have a meeting from two o'clock until now. I didn't expect it to take so long. I missed the appointment, sorry.

Yi Jinshu glanced casually, thinking in his heart that since the meeting was two o'clock, he probably hasn't had dinner yet.

——I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to come to me. The assistant asked the security to stop you outside. It's my fault, so I'll fire the assistant right away.

Yi Jinshu let out a "puchi" laugh, did the assistant say that he could be fired if he was fired? Just for such a trivial matter, the ancient foolish king was no different.

——When I have a meeting in the future, I must remember to ask them to give me the mobile phone when you call. This situation will not happen again, don't be angry.

Yi Jinshu pursed his lower lip.

--are you home?Did you eat?I'm going to find you right now.

Most of the sullenness in Yi Jinshu's heart dissipated, but he still didn't reply to the message or answer the phone, but went into the bathroom to wash up.

When she finished washing, Zhao Sheng had already arrived and was knocking on the door.

Yi Jinshu went to open the door in his bathrobe.

Zhao Sheng walked in very consciously, hugged the man from the waist as soon as he came in, closed the door with his backhand, and pressed the man against the door.

Yi Jinshu was very displeased with his anti-client approach: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Sheng buried his head on her shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry."

Yi Jinshu was silent.

"Jinshu, I didn't expect the meeting to be so late. I wanted to talk to you, but I didn't leave. Don't worry, I will send your photo to everyone tomorrow. No one will dare to stop you. I won't let you suffer any more."

He was the one who didn't want her to be wronged the most, but he was the one who made her suffer in the end.

Zhao Sheng stared down at her.

Yi Jinshu smiled casually: "Aren't you afraid that the secretaries you raised in the company will be jealous?"

Zhao Sheng laughed twice: "Waiting for Madam to check anytime."

"Who is your wife?" Yi Jinshu could hardly control the corners of his lips.

Zhao Sheng kissed her lips: "Have you eaten yet? Shall I make it for you?"

Yi Jinshu snorted: "Waiting for you to make it for me, I would have starved to death."

"Do not say."

Yi Jin didn't understand what it meant.

Zhao Sheng stuck to her lips and said in a low voice: "Don't say that word."

Yi Jinshu stopped talking, and put his arms around his waist: "I have leftovers on the table, if you don't mind, go and eat."

Zhao Sheng laughed again: "It's as sweet as sugar."

Yi Jinshu rolled his eyes: "Sweet talk."

Zhao Sheng hugged her waist, walked to the dining table together, and pulled her to sit beside him: "Have you eaten? Why did you eat so much?"

Yi Jinshu propped his chin: "I'm full of gas."

Zhao Sheng felt even more guilty: "Jinshu, I will never do it again."

Yi Jinshu didn't want to hold on to this matter either: "Trust you for now."

Zhao Sheng kissed her earlobe: "Eat some more?"

Yi Jinshu felt that Zhao Sheng was extremely clingy today, a little strange: "What's wrong with you?"

"miss you."

Yi Jinshu was even more sure that Zhao Sheng was not normal today, and touched his forehead worriedly: "Are you sick? Or are you working too much?"

Zhao Sheng hugged her waist and did not let go: "No."

Yi Jinshu stroked his hair, which was short and soft to the touch, and felt as if he was comforting his son: "Be good."

(End of this chapter)