A heartthrob? Here you go!

In the spacious and retro office, a tall and slender young man stood behind the seated lady.

He leaned down, leaning forward to lean against her back, as if hugging her from behind, and whispered, "Is this the plan you wrote these two days?"

"No, I wrote it this morning, so there may be a lot of mistakes. If there are any problems, please point them out directly."

Bai Xun nodded, picked up the proposal with the hand that was holding it, walked to the sofa beside him, sat down, and put the proposal aside: "Come and sit over here, it's more convenient to discuss here."

As he adjusted the water temperature, he pushed up his glasses and stood up to select tea leaves.

Opening the cabinet door, he selected a tea can from the neatly arranged ones.

Jasmine tea.

This was brought over by the logistics department. He disliked the strong floral scent and only brewed it once.

But using it now, it just covers up the smell.

After selecting the tea, he grasped the dark green tea can with his big white hands, took a step back, closed the cabinet door, and then turned around.

Yu Ge was already sitting on the sofa, with no reaction on his face, but his eyes subconsciously swept across the table.

The vigilance remains as strong.

Bai Xun sighed lightly and walked over steadily.

The tea leaves are scooped out, and the slender, tender green tea leaves fall into the white porcelain teapot along with the tiny, jade-white jasmine flowers.

Hot water poured into the teapot in a rush, swirling around with the tea leaves. The curling white mist, carrying the scent of jasmine tea, instantly rose into the air and spread out in all directions.

Bai Xun made and poured the tea meticulously, then placed it in front of Yu Ge. After he had done everything, he picked up the plan and began to read it carefully.

While talking with Yu Ge, Bai Xun made tea. After finalizing everything, he took off his glasses, put them aside, and brewed the last pot of strong tea.

After soaking in the fragrance of jasmine tea for a long time, Yu Ge felt that he was also tainted with that scent.

Yu Ge sent the finalized plan to Ji Yan, asking him to follow the arrangement and respond to the publicity after they notified him in the afternoon.

The people themselves discovered that this was not the same effect as those who were impatient to jump out and take credit.

After settling the matter, Yu Ge opened the communicator and saw Yu Yuehuai's question.

[Yu Yuehuai: When will you come back tonight? How is the injury on your arm?]

Perhaps it was a last-minute flash of inspiration before death, he always clearly remembered the warm embrace and anxious questions when he was on the verge of death.

And sweet-tasting blood.

He had been in close contact with her, without the barrier of sleeves or skin. He kissed her flesh intimately, sucked her blood into his mouth and swallowed it.

Completely blended with her blood.

Just thinking about this, Yu Yuehuai was so excited that the corners of his eyes turned red, his throat was extremely dry, and the itch in his heart spread from his throat.

He couldn't help but lower his head and typed a few more lines, ready to send it out -

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the ward door bounced back against the wall with a bang, and two uniformed bodies fell into the ward.

Yu Yuehuai suppressed the expression in her eyes, looked out the door steadily, and smiled slightly:

"Master Song, what is this doing?"

Song Jingshen smiled gently and said, "Visiting Boss Yu, you should go back as soon as you recover, so as not to occupy medical resources."

"This has nothing to do with Young Master Song, right?" Yu Yuehuai smiled charmingly and flamboyantly, "Shouldn't Young Master Song be waiting for the investigation at home?"

"Do you think there are any losers who can stop me?" Song Jingshen walked slowly into the ward, with a soothing and calm smile on his lips.

"I've neglected my work for a long time. No wonder it's so useless, Boss Yu." Song Jingshen said with a smile, "Since Boss Yu doesn't care, there's no need to work."

As he spoke, he turned on the communicator and smiled, "Directly blast it."

Yu Yuehuai felt something was wrong, his pupils trembled suddenly, and when he frowned and was about to speak, the communicator on his wrist suddenly vibrated.

Yu Yuehuai lowered his head to check the message, his face becoming increasingly grim the more he looked.

Song Jingshen paced calmly in the room, occasionally opening a cabinet door or drawer to check.

After reading the message, Yu Yuehuai raised her head and looked at the handsome and elegant young man. After a long while, she suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that the rumors about Song's integrity are just rumors."

He said in a very light voice, as if expressing his extremely suppressed anger: "More than 30,000 lives were wiped out so easily. Committee member Song is really good at this. Does Yuyu know that she has such a vicious and jealous husband by her side?"

Song Jingshen smiled and said, "She doesn't know how dissolute and lowly you are."

"You think you can threaten me like this?"

"I don't think that bombing ten of your bases would be a threat." Song Jingshen paused and smiled, "It's just a warning."

He smiled, but his eyes were cold as he looked at Yu Yuehuai: "A death notice."

He was really going crazy.

Yu Yuehuai looked into Song Jingshen's dark eyes, and his thoughts raced through her mind.

One more step and the rope around his neck will be completely untied, and then he will go completely crazy.

But so what?

Yu Yuehuai chuckled: "Okay, it would be best if you blow them all up, I will take the compensation and go directly to Yu Yu."

"I can wash her clothes and cook for her, warm her bed and quilt. I'm different from you. I don't want face or status."

"Oh, I forgot——" Yu Yuehuai suddenly realized, her eyebrows curved, "You want it, but you can't get it."

"You are so useless. You can only rage behind my back. You are so embarrassed that you dare not even express your jealousy. What do you think——"

"Does she really love you?"

Fang Chi was in a trance for a moment, and subconsciously frowned and turned to look at the housekeeper: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

The housekeeper looked at Fang Chi's chest rising and falling violently, suppressed his anger, and immediately bowed and said: "I was wrong, but Master, Ms. Yu is very nice to you-"

"You're so noisy." Fang Chiqinglin stared at him coldly with her beautiful purple eyes. "Recognize your identity. You're just a butler. I've used you for ten years because I have a convenient tool, not because of who you are!"

After saying that, Fang Chi didn't even look at it and ordered, "Change it."

The butler's face turned pale, and just as he was about to speak, he was dragged away.

Fang Chi was a little annoyed. After taking a few deep breaths to control himself, he still couldn't calm down at all.

No, he had to settle the relationship as quickly as possible and try every possible means to push for the engagement.

Fang Chi raised his eyes and turned to look at the new housekeeper who was standing next to him with his head down and silent: "In an hour, I want three hundred Delosa roses, and the petals should be picked and scattered on my bed."

"Before sprinkling, clean the room thoroughly, take down all the silk curtains, replace the ones beside the bed with white Xiang gauze, use opaque goose down curtains on the outside of the windows, and pink Xiang gauze on the inside."

"At dinner, take that bottle of Tuscan out of the wine cellar and pour it out and have it ready."

He paused, his eyes moved slightly, and he said slowly: "Also prepare a set of women's corona uniforms and put them in my closet."