Perhaps the desire in Ning Xingluo's eyes was too obvious to be ignored. Suddenly, Pei Yuhan pushed the plate of egg tarts in front of Ning Xingluo:

"I don't like this. It's just sitting there anyway. Please help me eat it."

Ning Xingluo raised his head suddenly, his eyebrows were full of joy and his eyes were bright, but he pretended to be reluctant and nodded his chin reservedly: "Well... okay, it's not good to waste it, I will help you eat it."

After saying that, she couldn't wait to pick up an egg tart with her hands.

The egg tarts were just out of the oven before I left. Even though they were placed in a thermal bag, they are a bit cold now.

But the dim sum chef’s skills are very good. Even when it is cold, the crab roe in it has no fishy smell and is still fresh and fragrant.

As soon as he took a bite, his mouth was filled with crab roe. The delicious taste melted on the tip of his tongue. Ning Xingluo wished he could swallow his tongue.

The intoxication on Lin Xingluo's face was too obvious, and Pei Yuhan found it funny: "Is it delicious?"

Ning Xingluo answered without thinking: "It's delicious!"

"Then eat more. I'll ask the chef to make more when we get home."

Ever since he heard that Ning Xingluo was coming, Pei Yuhan's mouth had never relaxed.

Now seeing Ning Xingluo eating so happily, these daily meals seemed to taste even more delicious.

Although it was a bit inappropriate, the phrase "beauty is a feast to the eyes" suddenly came to his mind.

Fortunately, there were only two of them at the moment, otherwise if other people saw their President Pei smiling so cheaply, their eyes would be scared out of their eyes.

……

The company is busy with affairs, and it is very difficult to have a half-hour break at noon.

After the meal, Pei Yuhan cleaned up all the dishes and was thinking about how to get people to stay a little longer when Ning Xingluo suddenly said:

"Well, Uncle Pei said that you have been working too much overtime recently and it's too hard, so he asked you to go home early today."

She just remembered that Pei Yuhan was the one who paid her salary, and would give her a large sum of money when the agreement was completed. It was reasonable for her to care about this big money sponsor.

Pei Yuhan paused and suddenly stood up: "You are right, it is time to go home early. How about this, you take a rest in the lounge for a while, I will take you back as soon as I finish my work today."

"Huh? Oh, okay."

……

Ning Xingluo agreed without thinking.

The lounge was very large, but she felt a little short of oxygen when she came in.

It seemed that this place was not cleaned every day, and it was not as tidy as the office outside. Pei Yuhan's coat was casually draped over the bed, and the entire lounge was filled with the same woody scent as him.

The lounge is a large open space with a large bed next to the floor-to-ceiling window, a bathroom, a cloakroom, and even a gym.

Ning Xingluo walked around inside and found that there was no place to sit in the entire room except the bed.

Ning Xingluo sat down on the bed with confidence. Otherwise, she couldn't sit on the toilet lid, right?

The mattress was very soft. Ning Xingluo sat and played with his mobile phone for a while. He felt a little uncomfortable in his waist, so he adjusted his posture and leaned against the head of the bed.

After a while, she still felt uncomfortable, so she slid down a little, and then slid down a little more. Before she knew it, she was lying on the bed, and the woody fragrance gradually enveloped her...

Everyone who passed by the president's office this afternoon noticed that President Pei seemed to be in a particularly good mood. He even smiled when he said the plan had to be sent back for a complete redo.

Several supervisors were so frightened that they almost wanted to raise funds to hire a master to take a look at Pei Yuhan.

When has the living king of hell ever been so friendly? It's as if he has been possessed by someone.

Pei Yuhan seemed calm but was actually in a hurry. He finally finished all the work before 5 o'clock.

After glancing at the time, he stood up immediately without even a moment's delay.

As soon as he opened the door of the lounge, he saw Ning Xingluo lying where he usually took a nap.

His bed was very big, and Ning Xingluo was very petite. She liked to curl up into a ball when she slept, with her whole body sunk into the mattress.

Pei Yuhan couldn't help but slow down his movements and tiptoed over.

Ning Xingluo was sleeping soundly, her brows relaxed and her little face rosy, which easily reminded people of Haohao. His heart couldn't help but soften, and he didn't wake her up, just sat quietly beside her.

……

"Ah, why did I fall asleep? Why didn't you call me?" Ning Xingluo was in a daze, and suddenly remembered where he was. When he opened his eyes, he saw Pei Yuhan and woke up with a start.

"I didn't wake you up because you were sleeping soundly. I just finished, so we can go home together now."

"Oh, good."

Ning Xingluo got up quickly and did not forget to tidy up the bed that she had made messy.

The two of them left the office hand in hand, and the gossip group became lively again.

"It's been a day! No one knows who this woman is?"

"Is the big boss in love?"

"I don't think there's anything fancy between them. They're more like an old married couple."

"The boss is married?"

"They are all asking questions, none of them have anything real, it makes me feel anxious!"

"I just want to say that I think the figure of that woman is a bit like a popular celebrity recently."

"Are you talking about the nxl of Xinyue?"

"Damn, isn't her husband's last name Pei?!"

"Wait! What the hell!

"Oh my god, I really got to eat a really big melon!"

"It's not appropriate to talk about something without evidence. Let's just talk about it in private."

"You don't have to say that."

Afterwards, the gossip group quieted down, but everyone's eagerness to make something happen did not stop at all.

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Half a month has passed since the "Crossover Singer" ended, but the songs sung by Ning Xingluo are still circulating on the Internet and their popularity remains unabated.

Even if Ning Xingluo wanted to rest, her team would not allow her.

Ning Xingluo now has a complete team. In addition to Wu Congcong, there is another assistant, a makeup artist and stylist, and a driver and logistics person.

Now she no longer needs to take advantage of Si Yiyi's makeup artist. Instead, Si Yiyi finds ways to get a free meal prepared by her new assistant.

When half a month was up, Ye Xirong did not waste a minute and pulled Ning Xingluo back, filling her schedule from morning to night.

Ning Xingluo is the most talented singer she has ever taught since she entered the industry, and with Pei Yuhan's support, of course she has to train and promote him well.

So during this period of time, Ning Xingluo had almost no chance to go home.

Especially since she recently took on a supporting role in a TV series. After joining the crew, she worked more than ten hours a day. She wanted to fall asleep as soon as the filming was over, and she couldn’t video chat with Haohao every day.

It was not until two months later, in early June, when Ning Xingluo had just returned to Hai City from Xinjiang, that he immediately asked for leave from Ye Xirong.

"Why do you want to ask for leave at this time? Didn't you agree to sign the contract as soon as you come back? This is your first endorsement for an international brand." Ye Xirong frowned.

Ning Xingluo wants to ask for a week's time. How can this be possible?

"How about this, I'll go home first and come back the day after tomorrow to sign the contract. Then you can give me a few days off after I sign it. I promise, I'll be back for the shoot on June 16th!"

"What's the emergency?"

Ning Xingluo didn't want to say it at first, but in the end, he was asked and had no choice but to say shyly: "Oh, Haohao's birthday is coming!"

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