The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

After doing all this, Mu Yaqi walked to the sofa and gently pushed Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi woke up sleepily and looked at Mu Yaqi in a daze, not yet fully awake.

Mu Yaqi smiled gently: "You fell asleep while watching TV just now, and I didn't want to wake you up."

When Lin Zhi heard this, she sobered up a little and said subconsciously: "I'm here to accompany you, don't be embarrassed to call me."

But I was thinking that if my boss knew that I was slacking off at work, I would be finished.

Mu Yaqi looked at Lin Zhi's nervous expression, and her little thoughts suddenly emerged. She raised a deliberate smirk at the corner of her lips and said, "You look like a fragrant and soft little cake. How can I bear to wake you up when you are such a cute baby?"

Just then, there seemed to be a slight movement at the door.

Mu Yaqi and Lin Zhi turned their heads at the same time and saw Lu Chengfeng standing quietly at the door. He had obviously heard what Mu Yaqi had just said when she praised Lin Zhi.

At this moment, Lu Chengfeng seemed to exude a sense of resentment, and his eyes revealed a look of grievance that said, "Am I not your only baby?"

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

But Lin Zhi on the side didn't have the leisure time. She was stunned for a moment, and then awkwardly froze, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Mu Yaqi noticed Lin Zhi's embarrassment and gave her a look.

Lin Zhi received the look and immediately understood what he meant, and prepared to retreat quietly.

When she walked to the door, Lu Chengfeng seemed not to react and still stood blocking the door.

Lin Zhi hesitated for a moment, then, as if she had made up her mind, she spoke in a gentle voice, "Boss, can you make way for a moment?"

His face showed the typical helpless and flattering expression of a worker.

Lu Chengfeng looked at her with some resentment.

He was a little upset that she was gone like that.

But he didn't want her to stay here.

After a psychological struggle, he stepped aside and let Lin Zhi leave.

Lin Zhi saw an opportunity and slipped out, escaping from this "place of trouble".

Mu Yaqi watched Lin Zhi's back gradually go away until she disappeared. Then she withdrew her gaze and looked at Lu Chengfeng who had been standing at the door.

She curled her lips and deliberately said, "Has our little friend Lu not come to her senses yet, or do you actually prefer leaning on the door rather than my shoulder?"

Mu Yaqi pouted her lips in a serious manner and said in a very artificial way: "Then I will be sad."

Lu Chengfeng first sighed helplessly, then pouted and walked into the house with a resentful look on his face.

He walked straight to Mu Yaqi, slowly leaned over, placed his hands lightly on both sides of the sofa, and enveloped her in his breath.

He half-closed his eyes, seemingly nonchalant, and after a while, he said faintly: "It seems that you guys had a good time today?"

There was undisguised sourness in his tone.

Mu Yaqi raised her eyes and met his deep gaze.

There was resentment, grievance and dissatisfaction in those eyes, but the underlying tone was helplessness.

Of course Mu Yaqi knew the reason for his helplessness, so the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise a little more.

The two of them were very close to each other, and her nose was filled with the faint scent of his cedar perfume, while the strong jealousy in his eyes seemed to have really overturned the jealousy jar of an entire factory.

Mu Yaqi couldn't help but chuckle, stretched out her arms and naturally circled his neck, her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally playing with the broken hair on the back of his neck: "Why, don't you want me to have a good time with her?"