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Chu He walked forward, reached out and stroked her delicate cheek, and pinched it as she moaned. It was indeed very tender, no wonder it was so wet in bed.

Sitting at the dining table, Wendy had already leaned over to take out breakfast from the incubator and brought it to Chu He, with the bowl, chopsticks, spoon and fork placed on both sides of her hands.

Chu He started eating by himself: "Have you eaten?"

Wendy shook her head: "I'm not used to eating breakfast."

Chu He reached out and handed her a bun: "If you follow me, you have to eat breakfast. You don't have to starve yourself to stay in shape anymore."

Wendy looked at the steamed buns with meat filling in front of her, frowned slightly, and was very conflicted and unwilling to eat them. She said timidly, "Can I have bread?"

Chu He was amused, but he put on a stern face and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Eat whatever I tell you to eat."

Wendy had no choice but to open her cherry lips and take a very small bite, without even breaking the skin.

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Chu He stopped teasing her and handed her the plate of bread. Wendy stared at the plate in front of her blankly, not knowing what Chu He meant.

Chu He took the bun from her mouth and handed the plate forward again. Wendy then understood. Her bright eyes suddenly curved like a crescent moon and she was as happy as a little squirrel holding an acorn.

Seeing Chu He put the bun he had taken a small bite of into his mouth, her heart felt even sweeter, and the look she gave Chu He in her eyes suddenly showed more love.

She might have felt a little unwilling and aggrieved last night, but at this moment, Wendy had let go and was captured by the man in front of her.

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“Let me be your man for twenty-four hours without sleep!

Carefully maintain this love so that it does not fade away.

No matter how chaotic the world is, we hug each other tightly.

I vaguely feel a smile, hidden in the corner of your mouth!"

While walking along the bank of the Chu River, he was singing quietly. Although the lyrics were serious and he was a serious person, his hands were not serious.

Wendy felt the man's hands rubbing back and forth on her sensitive waist without stopping. Her face was slightly red as she was hugged tightly by Chu He. Wendy enjoyed the suffocating embrace very much.

After they finished lunch at the hotel, Chu He waved his hand and took Wendy to spend money, saying, "How can you be my woman without clothes to wear?"

They had been shopping for four hours, in three shopping malls and two commercial streets. Wendy, who was naturally full of shopping, could no longer bear this kind of shopping. After putting her full shopping bags into the trunk of the car again, Wendy stopped Chu He who wanted to continue walking and said pitifully, "Stop shopping. My feet are getting blisters."

Chu He nodded and looked at the pitiful Wendy, and deliberately said, "How about I carry you on my back?"

Wendy's eyes were filled with joy, but she changed her mind and shook her head: "No, I've bought enough. These clothes, jewelry, shoes and bags are more than what I bought in the past ten years combined."

Seeing Wendy's eyes gradually calm down, Chu He was very satisfied with this lover who knew when to advance and when to retreat, so he stopped testing her and smiled warmly: "Then let's find a place to rest."

"Then I'll find a teahouse." Wendy said as she took out her cell phone to search. Over the past half day, through her gradual questioning, she had already gained a preliminary understanding of some of Chu He's living habits.

Chu He held her hand, took it, pointed to the cold drink shop on the side of the road and said, "That's it, aren't there outdoor tables and chairs outside?"

"But you..."

"It's not a big deal. We're out here to have fun today. Just order two drinks of your choice and take turns." Chu He squeezed Wendy's cold little hand.

Wendy also felt the taste of love that she hadn't felt for a long time. Her eyes were blurred for a moment. The man next to her was so caring and warm.

Sitting outside the cold drink shop, under a huge parasol that provided a small patch of shade, Chu He and Wendy took turns sips, tasting each other's drinks.

Wendy narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying everything comfortably. Long live love, and may the years be peaceful and good.

At least at this moment Wendy belongs to love.

After the sumptuous dinner, the two returned to the suite again and sat on the balcony drinking the tea that Chu He had just brewed.

The breeze blew on her face, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on Wendy's beautiful face, which was extremely holy.

Wendy knew that the romantic love Chu He gave her might only last for this night, and maybe it would come again in the future. But at this moment, she was extremely reluctant to give it up. However, her long-standing habits made her know how to restrain herself, be content, and understand that too much is as bad as too little.

She didn't know what to say, but her eyes looked at Chu He affectionately for a while, and then looked up at the night sky in a trance.

It was late at night. Chu He walked to Wendy, picked her up by the waist, and after a gentle kiss, Wendy snuggled into his arms. They were silent all night. They just slept in each other's arms, doing nothing. They looked like a couple who had lived together for a long time, or like a couple who were about to part.

When she woke up the next day, Wendy was wearing the new clothes Chu He had bought for her yesterday, and was waiting in the restaurant with ease. Chu He's favorite rice porridge, red bean paste buns and golden pickles were already on the table.

After dinner, Chu He put on his clothes and tie with the help of Wendy, and walked out of the hotel in a neat suit. They were going to Magic Crystal today.

Getting in the car sent by the company, Chu He said to Wendy who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Come with me to the company first to familiarize yourself with it. I'll give you some time in the afternoon. Go to Lofis to handle your resignation. Don't argue with them. It's better not to take that little salary."

Wendy, who was wearing a black business suit, nodded and said "OK" with a smile. Her sweet voice made the driver couldn't help but steal a glance at her out of the corner of his eye.

Inside the Magic Crystal Company, Chu He was walking in front, with Wendy following closely beside him, half a step behind Chu He. Behind him was Yang Yangyang, whose face was filled with astonishment, amazement, and shock.

She never imagined that in just two days, that capable subordinate of Lan would become her godfather's assistant, although both of them looked extremely serious and professional.

But Yang Yangyang, whose gossip spirit was burning, did not believe her own eyes, she believed in her own perception.

There must be something wrong with these two!

With questions in mind, they visited the employees together, listened to reports from managers together, inspected the progress of software development, had lunch, and saw Wendy off.

When only Chu He and Yang Yangyang were left in the office, the girl pressed him, "Lao Zhuo! What's your relationship with that Wendy?"

Chu He flipped through the documents in his hand and replied casually without even raising his eyelids: "She is my assistant."

Yang Yangyang slapped the document in Chu He's hand and said, "Please look me in the eyes and tell me what I see."

Chu He pushed her head away: "Your eyes are full of eye mucus, you are getting angry."

Yang Yangyang shook his head and shook off his big hand: "Please face my question, my eyes are full of doubts and suspicions!"

"You are suspicious of someone! We just met for the first time the day before yesterday. I saw that she has outstanding abilities, so I poached her. It's that simple." Chu He wanted to take back the file that Yang Yangyang had taken away.

Yang Yangyang raised his hands high: "Don't fool me, it's not the first day we've known each other, assistant? I can be your assistant, why did you go to the trouble of digging up such a beautiful one? I'm warning you, Lao Zhuo, you can't let my goddess down!"

Chu He said impatiently: "You are so concerned about my affairs, why don't you care about where Luca and the others are and why they haven't come back yet? Don't let your own prince be dazzled by the world and let foreign girls chase him."

Yang Yangyang was like a duck being strangled by the neck. His clamoring voice suddenly stopped. After a moment, he said with a slightly red face: "You...how did you know?"

Chu He said disdainfully: "Who am I? I've been married, divorced, had dozens of girlfriends, and had more relationships than you've ever seen. Can you hide it from me?

Not to mention what the handsome guy meant, just based on the fact that they are both penniless and you are still willing to follow him and do this, I can conclude that you must have some lustful thoughts.

Guo Xinnian is a guy with too high standards and doesn't like you. Luca is a blockhead. You are a very smart girl and you must know all these things very clearly, so you must also look down on Guo Xinnian. Plus, Luca's pretty boy looks are the favorite of people like you who are obsessed with looks, so I am sure!

Humph! Do I need to continue? "

Yang Yangyang's face flushed slightly, but he recovered in a blink of an eye, moved closer, and asked in a low voice: "Lao Zhuo, do you think there is a chance for us?"

Chu He pushed her head away again, ruffling her hair. Amid Yang Yangyang's dissatisfied calls, he said calmly, "He is just a little bottom. You just need to chase him relentlessly. He will definitely be in your pocket after a few rounds."

Yang Yangyang ignored the fact that his hairstyle was ruined and asked happily with a gleam in his eyes: "Really?"

"It's more realistic than the name your mother gave you!" Chu He couldn't help but complain.

Yang Yangyang put his hands together and prayed for a while, then turned to Chu He and asked, "Love Saint, give me some advice."

"What did you call me?" Chu He raised his eyebrows.

"Godfather! Godfather! You can even call me dad, please teach your daughter." Yang Yangyang said pitifully.

Chu He was amused and scolded: "I don't have a daughter as old as you, you are such a troublesome thing."

Yang Yangyang walked around behind Chu He, gently pressed his shoulders, and said sweetly: "Just teach me...~~~~!!"

"Fuck!" Chu He got goose bumps all over his body. "Speak nicely to me, please learn. Who did you learn this from?"

"Then will you teach me or not?" Yang Yangyang didn't care about that. Since he had already acted like a spoiled child, he would just act like a spoiled child to the end and continued to beg in a sweet voice.

Chu He quickly raised his hands to show his surrender: "I'll teach you, I'll teach you, okay? Stay away from me, I can't stand this."

Yang Yangyang hurriedly walked to the opposite side of Chu He, sat down halfway like a lady, with her hands on her thighs and her legs crossed. If it weren't for the ripped jeans on her legs that looked so incongruous, Chu He would have been really scared by her.