Hearing this, Pei Zigui raised his head, with a smile still in the corner of his eyes.

"Mrs. Pei, whose feet did I touch?"

"Lili, are you disgusted with yourself?"

Jiang Ruoli's arrogance was instantly extinguished, and he stammered, "There won't be a next time! Drink your porridge!"

I don’t know if she was the reincarnation of her mother in her previous life, who always checks whether she wears socks or not.

After eating, Pei Zigui took the initiative to clean up the lunch box.

"The porridge is delicious. Is there any more tomorrow?"

Tasty? Pei Zigui was probably sick and had lost his sense of taste, right? No matter how delicious it was, it was still a bowl of light porridge. She didn't even bring snacks to go with the porridge, fearing that he might feel upset.

"Yes, I'll send it to you tomorrow."

After all, Pei Zigui was sent to the emergency room in the middle of the night because he ate the food she cooked.

Jiang Ruoli put a strawberry into his mouth, juice overflowing, licked his red lips with his little tongue, confusion flashed across his eyes.

The man looked at her with a heavy gaze, which showed an indescribable depression. Jiang Ruoli was very familiar with this kind of gaze.

It's just that in broad daylight...

"You, why are you looking at me like that? Do you want to eat strawberries too?"

Unexpectedly, Pei Zigui actually agreed, nodded, and came to Jiang Ruoli's side.

"Give me a taste."

"Well, um..."

The red lips were pried open, and the sweet strawberry flavor was completely inhaled by the man. Along with the whimpering and moaning, Jiang Ruoli's body became softer and softer.

The only support was the hands around Pei Zigui's neck.

Jiang Ruoli had his back to the door, and was trapped in Pei Zigui's arms. In his hand, there was a strawberry with the tip bitten off.

There was a sudden knock on the door and she stiffened visibly.

"Someone..."

A soft and tender voice came from his chest. Pei Zigui lowered his eyes and found that the little girl had shrunk up, burying her furry little head.

He patted Jiang Ruoli's back and said soothingly, "Don't worry, they can't get in."

Looking up, the tenderness in his eyes faded away and the temperature quickly turned cold.

"roll!"

Assistant Mott outside the door decisively turned around and left.

He said not to disturb Mr. Pei at this time! This new director is so annoying, he insisted on reporting! He refused to listen! He refused to listen! Now he got scolded by the boss!

"Assistant Mote, this..."

"Boss Pei has something important to do. If it's not an emergency, don't go in and disturb him. I'll hand over your file when I have time."

In the office, Jiang Ruoli twisted her hips and tried to leave, but Pei Zigui's palm held her firmly.

"Let me go, I want to go down."

She raised her hand and stuffed the half strawberry directly into Pei Zigui's mouth.

"Eat the strawberries you asked for."

Pei Zigui smiled and bit the broken strawberry. Strawberry butts had no taste, but he ate it with great relish.

Staring at the person in front of him, taking one bite after another, it seemed that he was not eating strawberries, but someone else.

"Yeah, very sweet."

What's sweet? How sweet can strawberry butt be?

Jiang Ruoli handed the whole plate of strawberries on the table to Pei Zigui, his fox eyes twinkling, "If they taste good, eat more~"

The man took it with a smile and coaxed softly, "Stay with me in the afternoon."

The warm sunshine in winter is especially precious.

Pei Zigui moved the chair to the floor-to-ceiling window for Jiang Ruoli and placed it next to his desk.

Jiang Ruoli was reading the report while shaking her little feet, while Pei Zigui was concentrating on his work.

The strawberries on the table are always delivered to the woman's mouth at the right time.

In the quiet atmosphere, there is a silent understanding.

After signing the last document, Pei Zigui pinched his brows to relieve the soreness in his eyes. He pressed the call button:

"Come in and get the documents."

His eyes fell to the side, where Jiang Ruoli was curled up in a comfortable chair, his head almost falling off his neck.

She closed her eyes, her skin was transparent and white from the sun's unbridled exposure, her cheeks were light pink. The blanket covering her legs slipped off at some point, revealing a pair of white and tender feet and a small section of her slender calves.

Pei Zigui moved gently, bent down and put the blanket back on her. He was so careful as if he was signing an important contract, afraid of waking up the sleeping baby.

Last night in the hospital, although the bed was big enough, it was still not as big as at home. I don't know if the delicate baby slept well.

It looks like he didn't sleep well.

His dark eyes were filled with heartache.

When Assistant Mott came in, he happened to see his president carrying a person wrapped in a blanket towards the lounge.

Just as I was about to speak, a sharp gaze came over, containing some kind of warning.

Assistant Mote squeezed out a breath from his throat: "Boss Pei, I'll get the documents."

If he could use sign language, he swore that he would never speak if he could use his hands. But Mr. Pei didn't know sign language, so he didn't need to spend time learning it.

Pei Zigui lowered his voice: "Go buy a pair of socks and a pair of warm shoes."

Socks? Shoes?

Assistant Mo was stunned. What was going on? Mr. Pei didn't wear socks to work today? Impossible?

That leaves only the lady...

He subconsciously glanced at the little ball held in Pei Zigui's arms, but saw nothing. The little feet were wrapped tightly, as if they were afraid of being peeped at by others.

Assistant Mo's eyes slowly moved upwards, and suddenly met Pei Zigui's unhappy eyes. The man frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Don't understand?"

Assistant Mote lowered his head hurriedly and said, "I understand, I understand."

Feeling the person in his arms move, Pei Zigui dispelled the coldness in his voice and coaxed in a low voice: "Go on sleeping."

Jiang Ruoli slept well last night, but he had just eaten some dessert, and the sun was bright in the afternoon, so he felt sleepy when looking at those dizzying numbers.

I don't feel sleepy when I wake up now.

She shook her head, subconsciously rubbed against Pei Zigui's chest, and said softly and coquettishly, "I don't want to sleep anymore."

"You go out first."

Assistant Mott: “Yes.”

Run away quickly, run away quickly. In ancient times, if you were in such a situation, you would turn your back, face the wall and close your eyes.

Just as he was about to leave, he stopped abruptly. What size shoes does Madam wear? Mr. Pei seemed to have said this before.

Forget it, I won't ask anymore. Just search the records yourself.

The cold voice sobered up the dazed Jiang Ruoli a little, and he realized that Assistant Mo was still there.

"Put me down, there are other people here."

Pei Zigui didn't move, "He's gone."

The next second, Mott closed the door of the president's office without even looking away.

Seeing that Jiang Ruoli didn't want to sleep anymore, Pei Zigui put him back on the sofa. But he didn't leave either.

Jiang Ruoli was puzzled: "Don't you have to work?"

"I've just finished my work."

Pei Zigui pinched the woman's rosy cheeks and smiled.

"Want to go to the movies?"

Jiang Ruoli had almost finished reading the reports in his hand and was originally bored, but when he heard this, his eyes lit up.

"What are you looking at?"

She couldn't wait to put her feet back into her high heels.

"Hey, where are my shoes? Can you help me get them?"

At the other end of the sofa, high heels fell quietly to the ground.

Pei Zigui walked over, hooked his shoes with his fingers, and half-knelt in front of Jiang Ruoli.

"I'll do it myself."

Just when Jiang Ruoli thought Pei Zigui was going to put her shoes on, the man silently put the high heels to the other side and wrapped her naked feet with his big hands again.

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