【GB】The CEO’s delicate bag is crying again!

Li Yue took his words as a joke, but when Shen Guiyu turned over and sat on her lap, she didn't have to worry about the two of them having work tomorrow.

She turned over again and pushed him down from the sitting position. Both the man and the bed made a dull noise. Shen Guiyu took advantage of the fact that he still had the strength to speak or do something, wrapped his legs around her waist and started to make trouble, He straightened his waist and took a painless bite on her neck.

Li Yue became somewhat proficient and quickly returned to the bed. She put a hand around his waist and turned him over, spreading his legs and pressing him down. He said this: "Unlock the new Posture, improvement every night.”

The two of them were fooling around together for almost two hours. Shen Guiyu was like a fish washed up on the shore. His calves and insteps were stretched straight in a straight line and she lifted him up in the air. His body was shaking from time to time and his lower abdomen was breathing heavily. Sighing.

She slowly left her own mark on his body, and every time it ended, he liked how her kisses fell on any corner of his body so casually and irregularly. So that in the daytime, as soon as he lifts his clothes, he can know that he is hers.

He didn't have much flesh on his body, and sometimes his legs felt a little cramped when he sat on her lap. However, nutrition cannot be replenished by eating random foods. The nutritionist can only prepare recipes and replenish them bit by bit every day.

"I love you so much..." Shen Guiyu nestled in her arms, on his way to his room to sleep after washing his body.

Li Yue carefully placed him on the bed and kissed his temples: "I love you too."

"You definitely don't love me as much as I love you." Shen Guiyu was unconvinced and insisted on competing. He was reluctant to fall asleep and said to her with the last trace of wakefulness.

Li Yue stroked his smooth back. The movement just now made his body temperature still hot. She retorted gently: "How could it be?"

He hummed. There was a huge difference in status between him and her. He could love her with everything, but he couldn't ask her to give her everything like he did, so he just wanted her to love him the most.

His fingertips lightly drew circles in her palm, circle after circle, greedily remembering every moment when she was so close to him.

Shen Guiyu walked out of the room holding on to the wall. Perhaps because he had changed into a torturous posture last night, his waist was sore even if he didn't straighten it up.

"Sir, are you up?" Aunt Sun immediately walked out of the kitchen and froze in mid-air at the handle that Shen Guiyu wanted to hold but didn't dare to hold. Shen Guiyu smiled at her and shook his head: "It took some time to move things yesterday. It's twisted, it's okay. When did Li Yue leave?"

Aunt Sun opened the chair at the dining table for Shen Guiyu and watched him slowly walk over and sit down. While taking out the prepared breakfast, she replied: "Miss has only been gone for half an hour. Please don't wake me up." You, but why did you get up so quickly?"

Li Yue told him several times that she had to go to the company for something to do today, and she probably didn't know if she would be able to come back for dinner at night. He suddenly felt annoyed. He shouldn't have pestered her for it last night.

"If she is not here, I don't want to sleep." The fragrance and warmth of her body have always provided him with a sense of security in his dreams. When she is gone, he will naturally fall asleep soon.

"This is what happens when a young couple is in a good relationship. The young lady is forced to do so, otherwise she would probably stay with you."

Shen Guiyu smiled and nodded, then moved his sitting posture. Looking at the large dining table with only his own bowl on it, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

There was a buzz from the cell phone in his pocket, and he hurried to answer it.

"Aunt Sun said you're awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Guiyu just thought about it, but he still admitted hesitantly: "My waist, my waist hurts..."

While listening, Li Yue placed an order for some cushions and massage machines for him on the computer, but Shen Guiyu said next: "Well, it hurts there too..."

You can use these massagers if your back is sore and your legs are numb, but...it hurts there too...

"I don't want a doctor..." Shen Guiyu blushed and crossed his legs on the chair: "I just miss you."

Li Yue took a deep breath and looked at some files and other things on the desktop. Today's schedule was almost full and it was impossible to have time to go back and have dinner with him.

"I miss you too, baby. You obey me and have a good rest. Do you still plan to go to the interview? If you want to go, I will arrange for a driver to pick you up. If you don't want to go, just rest at home. Tonight - I won't go back for dinner tonight, you can go to bed first ——”

"...Now that you have finished speaking, are you not planning to call me today?"

After Wang Laowu finished his share of breakfast, he came over and rubbed his legs, wagging his tail and shaking his head.

He looked at Wang Laowu aggrievedly, and his nose became sore and swollen when he thought about the two pitiful puppies waiting for her to come back in the house every day. In other words, today he can't see her, hear her voice, and stay with her.

Li Yue sighed, and the duration of the continuous call became longer, which also made the two people's hearts fall.

As a boss, you can relax when there are no problems in the company, but you will be extremely anxious to deal with problems when they arise.

"Yes." Li Yue briefly told him a few words about why the company must have her in charge today, and then repeatedly told him not to be unhappy and to go back to accompany him tomorrow.

As soon as Aunt Sun walked out, she saw that the breakfast on the table was half hot, but the portion was still the same.

As well as Shen Guiyu's secretly melancholy back, there was a young man sitting next to him.

"Sir, are you full for breakfast?"

Shen Guiyu nodded and continued to play with Wang Laowu with toys.

After Aunt Sun packed up breakfast and walked into the kitchen, Shen Guiyu said to Wang Laowu in a muffled voice: "Dad can't keep mom, what should I do? Wang Laowu..."

……

According to the plan, SL should now conduct the first batch of design screening in the autumn, but right now, some of the submitted design drafts that Li Yue has not read have already entered the second review at Filr. link.

This means that people from my own company plagiarized Filr, and people from Filr also leaked the manuscript. But no matter which reason it is, there is something wrong with people on both sides.

SL’s designers all work together individually, and the terms of cooperation clearly state that the company will pay liquidated damages if any plagiarized content is drawn. While Li Yue wanted to connect with people from Filr, he also wanted to find those people in his company who should cooperate with each other inside and outside.

"Mr. Li, I don't know why this picture looks so similar to the one over there!"

"Fortunately, we haven't started screening the design drafts this time, otherwise it would have been a waste of time." Du Qingqing pressed down a sign that the designer wanted to explain, and walked to Li Yue's desk to try to say something. How can we explain that the current situation is still salvageable?

Li Yue's office chair now has its back to them, and only the cigarette in its hand, which is almost never stopped, is floating upward with smoke rings.

"This has been a waste of work. The painting has been painted in vain, and the time has been wasted on it! No matter how you look at this matter, it is not a good thing to turn it 395 degrees!" The painting in her hand The cigarette ashes shook and fell on the large desk.

"Yes...but shouldn't we have a serious handover with Filr's people now? Let's deal with this problem first and then look at our own affairs?"

"Why Filr's manuscript was leaked? That's their business. Ask them to stop calling me. Why can we submit works that are similar to others and still feel proud of them? That's what we have to deal with now! "

Du Qingqing frowned, then nodded, took some documents on the table and exited.