Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chi Qinghe smiled and narrowed his eyes, waiting for the hands on his lips to relax, and without giving Gong Huasui time to react, he made a direct suggestion.

"Then let's find a time to try it, is tonight okay?"

"Tonight!" Gong Huasui's pupils trembled.

"Is it not possible? Or do you think it's too fast?" Chi Qinghe's eyes flashed with cunning, "Then wait another two months, until we get married and your birthday, is that okay?"

Gong Huasui was at a loss, nodding and shaking his head for a long time.

His nature made him agree to the former, and he couldn't even wait until the evening, and he wanted to start now.

But he couldn't bear Qinghe to do this for him...

Gong Huasui hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up. He pushed Chi Qinghe back to the swivel chair, and blocked Chi Qinghe's lips rudely and anxiously, with his arms supporting himself above him, cutting off all his escape routes.

He couldn't bear to hear such things from Qinghe's mouth again, he really couldn't control himself.

Qinghe always managed to easily confuse all his feelings. How could she use such a pure face and such a calm tone to say... such passionate words!

Thinking of this, Gong Huasui's strength became increasingly uncontrollable.

Chi Qinghe's nostrils were filled with the rich aroma of lemon leaves and lavender. His chin was trembling, and he was completely unable to withstand Gong Huasui's next more violent suffocating action.

He wanted to push the person away, but Gong Huasui didn't give him the chance. He pressed his long legs onto the swivel chair, stretched out his hands to grab Chi Qinghe's neck, and kept plundering. No matter if it was air or something else, as long as it belonged to Qinghe, he would get it.

The person below was having difficulty breathing, and the hand holding his arm was tightening, shaking and trembling, like a branch pressed to the extreme by a strong wind, gradually tightening to the extreme arc and facing the risk of breaking at any time.

Gong Huasui timed it perfectly. When Chi Qinghe really couldn't hold on any longer and was about to bite him, he let go of him briefly to let him catch his breath.

Chi Qinghe took a breath, and just as his brain recovered from the lack of oxygen, he didn't even have time to cough when the shadow pressed down again...

In the wave of suffocation and numbness, Chi Qinghe vaguely realized the answer Gong Huasui gave him.

Although he was very unwilling, he stopped struggling and let Gong Huasui hold him down to exchange breaths.

Half an hour later.

Gong Huasui was finally willing to let go. He pressed his fingertips on Chi Qinghe's moist lips and kneaded them. His voice was very hoarse, and the ending tone was lingering and sexy. Every word he said made people's heart beat faster.

"Qinghe, I am a very persistent person. I will not surrender in the short term. Are you really determined to help me?"

Chi Qinghe's exposed skin was all covered with a beautiful thin layer of pink, not sure if it was due to prolonged lack of oxygen or because of shyness.

"Well, I'll add a few more swimming lessons." Chi Qinghe was half giving up in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

"Okay." Gong Huasui glanced at the time bar at the bottom of the computer, his eyebrows curved, "Then Qinghe, start practicing from the 42 minutes."

Chi Qinghe pursed his lips, curled his fingertips, and responded softly.

Gong Huasui grinned, "I'm really looking forward to that day."

Offices have always been boring places, and no worker can keep smiling when entering the office building.

But Gong Huasui loves this place very much. Here he finds his Qinghe again and is favored by him again. If he was not afraid of being scolded by Chi Qinghe if he said it out loud, he would want to die here.

When the assistant knocked on the door, he found that no one could get in. He immediately started brainstorming and remembered that Gong Huasui had entered the room. His hand on the door handle loosened as if he had been electrocuted.

Just as he was wondering whether to pretend to be passing by or accidentally knock on the wrong door, the lock clicked open.

A stunning and captivating face appeared from inside the door.

The assistant was stunned.

It is true that no matter how many times I see Even's face, it can make people unable to walk. God favors him, and his favoritism has no bottom line.

"Sorry, I was just joking." Gong Huasui opened the door a little wider.

The assistant touched his nose, chuckled twice, said hello, and went in to report on his work.

As a party involved in the incident, Gong Huasui followed and listened with great interest.

"Given Gong Huasui's immense influence, the PR department suggested a counter-strategy. Instead of constantly suppressing the trending searches, they should take advantage of this wave of traffic marketing and publicly acknowledge the true relationship."

The assistant handed over the documents in his arms.

"Even's agent, Xu Yun, suggested participating in a dating variety show. This would allow the audience to get to know you and accept your relationship. This variety show currently has the highest traffic, and the audience profile is primarily young people with a high level of acceptance..."

Chi Qinghe raised his hand to interrupt him, "No, it will easily backfire. Pick a low-profile variety show, preferably one that doesn't even have pre-promotion."

The assistant was about to agree and lowered his head to write something on the notebook, but when the tip of the pen touched the paper, he paused.

"Mr. Chi, do you really want to accompany Even on the show? Aren't you the most annoying..."

Chi Qinghe coughed twice at the right time and said, "It's lunch break time. Let them all stop, have a good meal, and take a nap. Stop staring at the computer all the time."

The assistant wanted to say something but stopped himself. He looked at Chi Qinghe, then looked at Gong Huasui who was thinking about something beside him. He closed his mouth and quietly left.

"Qinghe, you don't have to accompany me. Let them scold me. I won't lose a piece of meat. And according to the plan, after this year, when all the work is done, I will retire."

Chi Qinghe moved his eyes away from the computer screen and looked at Gong Huasui, who was sitting on the sofa with a pouty mouth and a look of disgust.

"You really don't need my company?" Chi Qinghe pushed the desk, moved the swivel chair away, stood up, and walked behind Gong Huasui.

"But my little money tree seems to be losing its leaves."

How could Chi Qinghe not guess the real intention of Gong Huasui's official announcement.

Ever since he got the news, his mood has been very low and complicated. The only thing he could distinguish was guilt.

He always owes Gong Huasui.

Because he always made promises that could not be fulfilled, he shattered Gong Huasui's expectations more than once and made him wait for him year after year.

Anxiety, suspicion, worries, fear of gains and losses... are all reasonable.

Chi Qinghe already felt sorry for him. Even if Gong Huasui was more willful and deleted the official announcement to make things more obvious, or posted more intimate photos of the two of them, he would say "it's okay" and take all the blame on himself.

The advice given by the public relations department was also part of his plan, and he spent the entire morning thinking about it.

The work schedule will be tighter in the later period, and so will Gong Huasui, so the time the two of them spend together will have to be squeezed in.

For him, participating in a variety show is actually a good vacation, and he has no reason to refuse.

He didn't want to miss any chance to be with Gong Huasui.

But his little cash cow was too sharp. He found a loophole in his assistant's words and pestered him for an explanation.

"Qinghe, you hate being on TV shows, right? If you hate it, then don't go! Just look at me in front of the screen."

"Feel sorry."

Upon hearing this, Gong Huasui's words got stuck in his throat.

"You've already taken the first step, so I certainly can't fall behind."

Chi Qinghe caressed the little head at his waist, his tone as gentle as always, "And I want to spend more time with you."

In an instant, Gong Huasui was speechless. After thinking for a while, he murmured the words "Qinghe" in a low voice.

"Ok?"

"I really like you so much."

Chi Qinghe smiled and said, "Me too."

"From now on, you can only be good to me. You are not allowed to fall in love with anyone else except me, otherwise..."

I will hide you somewhere where no one can find you, so that you can only look at me and love me until you die.

Gong Huasui didn't say the rest. Even if the paranoid and gloomy emotions took over his heart and made it so uncomfortable that even breathing was painful, he didn't want to scare his lover.

The arm around his waist became tighter and tighter, binding Chi Qinghe like an iron clamp, leaving him with nowhere to escape.