Keeping the promise

When Zheng Wancheng, Li Yunting and Zhong Chunjie were discussing how to further improve food safety supervision measures around the hotel, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Zhong Chunjie's husband Li Jiyang rushed in, his face full of anxiety and concern, "Chunjie, I heard something happened at the hotel, how are you?"

Zhong Chunjie's originally serious expression suddenly turned into a coquettish one, "Hey, why did you come here in such a hurry? I'm fine."

Li Jiyang walked quickly to Zhong Chunjie and looked her up and down. "You said you were fine, but my heart is in my throat."

Zheng Wancheng and Li Yunting looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile at each other and sigh.

Zheng Wancheng coughed lightly and said, "Well, since my brother-in-law is here, Yun Ting and I will go back first. You two can enjoy your world together! We won't be the light bulbs here anymore."

After saying that, the two of them walked out of the office tacitly, closed the door gently, and left the space to Zhong Chunjie and Li Jiyang.

In the office, Li Jiyang held Zhong Chunjie's hand tightly, his eyes full of heartache and worry.

"I'm sorry that I didn't answer your call this time and made you feel wronged. I will not silence my phone in the future." Li Ji Yang's voice was gentle and low, with a hint of firmness that could not be refused.

Zhong Chunjie raised her head slightly, looked into Li Jiyang's eyes full of concern, and a sweet ripple appeared in her heart. She said coquettishly: "I know, look at you, you came here in such a hurry, I'm fine now."

Li Jiyang gently embraced Zhong Chunjie in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, sniffing the fragrance of her hair. "How can I not be anxious? You are my whole world. I can't bear even the slightest danger approaching you."

Zhong Chunjie's cheeks flushed, and she put her arms around Li Jiyang's waist, "With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Li Jiyang loosened his arms, held Zhong Chunjie's face in his hands, gazed into her eyes lovingly, slowly lowered his head, and gently touched her forehead with his lips, like a feather brushing gently.

"Chunjie, thank you for your hard work during this period." Li Jiyang's voice trembled slightly.

Zhong Chunjie closed her eyes, feeling Li Jiyang's tenderness, "As long as I have you and Wancheng supporting me, it's worth it no matter how hard it is."

Li Jiyang's hand slid down Zhong Chunjie's cheek and stopped at her shoulder. He pulled her closer to him with a little force. "From now on, I will always be by your side and protect you."

Zhong Chunjie opened her eyes, with a happy light in them, "Well, I believe you."

The two of them hugged each other quietly, as if time had stopped for them, and the whole office was filled with a strong atmosphere of love and ambiguity.

On the other side, Zheng Wancheng and Li Yunting dragged their tired bodies back home. Zheng Wancheng collapsed on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, muttering, "I'm so tired that I can hardly open my eyes." Before he finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.

Li Yunting looked at the sleeping Zheng Wancheng, smiled helplessly, and gently covered her with a blanket.

It was New Year's Day and all the servants in the house were on vacation, so Li Yunting decided to cook a sumptuous dinner himself.

He tied on his apron lightly, walked into the kitchen with brisk steps, and began his cooking journey as skillfully as a professional chef.

He turned on the faucet first. The water flowed down, and the clear and transparent water droplets jumped, washing the fresh vegetables clean.

Then he picked up a sharp kitchen knife and skillfully cut the vegetables into uniform cubes or slices, with each cut being precise and powerful.

Then, he lit the stove, the blue flames burned, and the bottom of the pot gradually heated up. He poured oil into the pot and when the oil temperature rose, he quickly added onions, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, and a rich aroma burst out instantly.

With the sound of frying with a spatula, the kitchen was filled with tempting aromas that made people salivate. He seasoned the dishes leisurely, sometimes adding salt, sometimes sugar, and sometimes soy sauce, giving the dishes distinct flavors.

Finally, he carefully arranged the dishes, placing them neatly on the platter, like pieces of art.

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Wancheng slowly woke up. She rubbed her eyes and sat up in a daze.

The aroma of food wafted over, and she followed the scent to the kitchen, where she saw Li Yunting busy at the stove.

"Are you awake? You can eat in a while." Li Yunting turned his head and said gently.

Zheng Wancheng walked forward, gently hugged Li Yunting from behind, and leaned her head on his back, "Thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect to sleep for so long."

Li Yunting put down the shovel in his hand, turned around, and gently scratched Zheng Wancheng's nose with his fingers, "You have been too tired these days, you deserve a good sleep."

Zheng Wancheng looked at the beads of sweat on Li Yunting's forehead and wiped them off with his hands, "It's great to have you here."

Li Yunting smiled and held her hand, "I'm very happy to cook for you."

The two of them just stared at each other quietly, their eyes full of love and warmth, as if everything around them no longer mattered.

Li Yunting slowly leaned over and gently kissed Zheng Wancheng's lips. This kiss was gentle and delicate, full of love and attachment.

Zheng Wancheng closed her eyes and enjoyed this sweet moment. She felt Li Yunting's passion and responded to his kiss.