Dedicated to Luhe

Before, the manager told me to be careful when traveling with Lu He, otherwise I would be scolded.

Although I didn't get scolded, after a week, I really felt how serious Lu He was at work, so serious that he would ask every detail to the end.

Working with him is really tiring, subconsciously tense your nerves, because you don’t know what questions he will ask next, once you don’t give him a clear answer to this question, if it is someone else, he will probably lose his temper Well, as far as I'm concerned, I didn't lose my temper, but my face is indeed not very good-looking.

I have experienced it twice, Lu He's low air pressure made him say "it's okay, I'll check it myself", but the people around him can still feel the suffocating sense of oppression. Following him, I was forced to do the same. Become a detail control.

He works very hard, and we often don't return to the hotel until [-] or [-] o'clock in the evening, and start working again the next morning. What's more, when I wake up in the morning, he is already drinking coffee and reading materials.

I was really naive before, and I really didn’t have anything serious. I thought that going on a business trip with Lu He meant working during the day and working at night, but in fact, apart from having a good time on the first night, the next few days were busy and tiring. , I have no energy and mood at all. Every night before going to bed, Lu He hugs me and kisses me for a while, and I fall asleep after kissing and kissing.

After a week like this, I thought that I must be tired and lost several catties, but I weighed myself on the scale in the hotel room. Not only did I not lose weight, but I also gained three catties.

"It shouldn't be!" I turned around and said to Lu He who was confirming the information, "How could I have gained weight?"

"What do you think?" Lu He looked at me with a smile, "It's weird if you don't get fat if you eat supper every day."

Well, it really is.

Because I'm busy this week, but I'm busy, I still have to eat well. Every night after ten o'clock, I start to order takeaway, but Lu He can't eat a few bites. I'm different, I'm a pig.

All the work has been finished today, we come back to sort out the final materials, and then we can prepare to go back, this busy week is finally over, although these days are with Lu He 24 hours a day, but I I still feel, let's end it, I really can't bear it if this goes on.

I got off the scale and went to sit across from Luhe.

"Wait for me." Lu He said, "It will be ready soon."

It's only ten o'clock in the morning, and there are no work arrangements for the next time. Our return flight is after eight o'clock in the evening, which means that there is an afternoon for us to do something casually.

doing what?

Eating, drinking and having fun is not as good as □□.

But I can't say it, I have to hint or it looks like I'm a horny pervert.

"No rush." ​​I said, "I just have nothing to do. I'll sit here with you."

But how to imply such a thing?

Say I'm uncomfortable?When he asks me where I feel uncomfortable, I tell him that my butt is itchy and I need his help to scratch it?

It's also obscene.

I just sat there quietly, looking at him with my chin up, admiring the beauty of a handsome guy working without having to work myself.

Speaking of it, I really have a thick skin, and my assistant should be the one to do the final work of sorting out the materials, but when Lu He said he would come, I hesitated for a second, and then nodded in agreement.

This is probably the difference between my workplace trash and others' professional elites.

After Lu He finished tidying up, he met my gaze as soon as he raised his head. I can be sure that my eyes are full of love, and he can definitely feel it.

When he met my gaze, he smiled at me, and I could clearly feel the change in his state—he should be very happy when he got out of work and saw me when he looked up.

Ever since I fell in love with Lu He, I have always felt very good about myself, and I have been inflated again and again, so I can't float.

"Thank you, leader." I said this intentionally, "It's really embarrassing for the leader to help me with my work."

Lu He got up, then leaned over to me, and kissed me across the table: "Then do you want to repay me?"

I understand now, I don’t need to hint, although Lu He seems to be a cold workaholic, but his boyfriend, I’m so alluring, turning the frigidity into sex//Hungry .

"Of course." I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him, "Why don't you repay him now."

I also stood up, took his hand and pulled him to the bedside.

"That's not what I mean," Lu He pretended to be good after getting a bargain, "I mean I'll treat you to dinner later."

He said that, but I have something to say: "It's still meat//pay, you know, I'm a working class, and such things as treating guests to dinner will undoubtedly kill me."

We fell on the bed, and Lu He was on top of me.

He said, "But in this case, I can also kill you."

Where did he learn it?

Oh yes, I teach.

I chatted with him before going to bed the past few days, and told him the plots in the H novels I had read before. Lu He seemed to just listen to it as a joke at the time, but I didn’t expect to be able to learn and use it. It’s worthy of him.

"It's okay," I said, hooking his neck, "I'm so honored to die under you."

I'm also coquettish enough, it's not too hot to say this.

In short, on the last afternoon of the business trip, we had agreed to go out for a walk, but ended up spending a few hours in bed before check-out. But to be honest, doing /A is much more decompressing than hanging out. If you don’t believe me, you can try it.