Depressed wife runs with the ball

I couldn't help but gently pinch the skin on his face. Hmm... it was quite firm.

"Are you hungry?" he asked suddenly, startling everyone.

“Hungry…” It seems like I didn’t eat much at noon.

Zhou Xingzhi's eyes flickered, hungry... he was also very hungry.

"Take you out to dinner." He sat up before his evil thoughts became more intense.

The private dishes he mentioned are actually from his former colleague's home, which has a yard and is more than 20 minutes' walk from the hotel.

"Old Zhao, is the food ready?" He shouted towards the house as soon as he stepped into the yard.

"Since you, Mr. Zhou, are coming, of course we have prepared good wine and food for you. Come in." The door curtain was lifted, and a man wearing a black down jacket and an apron walked out. He had a slightly tired face and was quite handsome.

"Hey, is this...my sister-in-law?" He wiped his hands on his apron, raised his head slightly, and asked.

"I guess so." Zhou Xingzhi looked at Chu Yue and admitted it generously.

Chu Yue secretly pulled his hand and scolded him in a low voice: "Nonsense."

Then he looked up and said to the man, "It's just my girlfriend, just call me Chu Yue."

The man pondered for a moment, muttering the name again and again: "Chu Yue? This name sounds a bit familiar...hiss...hey, is it the one you rescued from the seaside three years ago..."

"Brother Zhao, I'm hungry, let's eat." Zhou Xingzhi quickly stopped him, pulling Chu Yue into the house while pushing Old Zhao with one hand, telling him to shut up. He shouted inside, "Sister-in-law, Old Zhao hasn't eaten yet, why is he drunk and talking nonsense?"

"Come on, come in and sit down. Old Zhao is a straightforward guy, he will definitely say something ignorant again!" A woman who was slightly older than Chu Yue came out of the kitchen, patted her husband happily, and looked at the two people who came in.

"Hey, is this your girlfriend or your lover? She's so beautiful. Come, sit down, the soup will be ready soon." She shrugged at her husband and asked him to drag out the stool.

Zhou Xingzhi pulled out a stool and asked Chu Yue to sit down. He also sat down and said, "No need to bother. We are just here to have a free meal."

Chu Yue also said: "I'm sorry to trouble my sister-in-law."

Old Zhao's wife saw Chu Yue speaking softly, covered her mouth and looked at her cheerfully, "What's the trouble? You should come here more often. Old Zhao, go check on the soup."

Old Zhao went to the kitchen and brought out the soup. He took a bowl and filled it up while saying, "You're quite good, kid. I've been eyeing you for three years, right?"

Zhou Xingzhi kept winking at him and kicking his feet hard, signaling him to shut up.

Chu Yue saw it, pulled his arm and asked, "Why are you kicking me?"

Old Zhao was busy, but his mouth wasn't idle either. He poured a bowl of soup and gave it to his wife first, saying, "That's right, why did you kick me? Sister-in-law, let me tell you, ever since he received that banner, he's been grinning like a fool. He's always pulling out his phone to look at your pictures, like a teenager just beginning to fall in love..."

"Even drinking soup can't stop your mouth!" Zhou Xingzhi took the soup spoon from his hand, took the empty bowl, and poured soup for Chu Yue himself.

"Is Mr. Zhou still so innocent?" My sister-in-law was also eating watermelon and stirring the soup in the cold bowl with a spoon.

"No...it's just my routine." Zhou Xingzhi was embarrassed and tried to hide the truth. He carefully handed the soup to Chu Yue and whispered, "Be careful, it's hot."

"Look at others, then look at yourself!" The sister-in-law looked at her husband unhappily.

Chu Yue lowered her head and smiled. This couple was quite interesting. While eating, her sister-in-law told her how to cook the dishes on the table, occasionally complaining about her husband. The two of them talked about the changes in the police station in recent years. Zhou Xingzhi mentioned a few names and asked about their recent situation.

After dinner, the two said goodbye to them and walked back to the hotel hand in hand.

"Where did you get the photo three years ago?" Chu Yue remembered what Lao Zhao said at the dinner table about him smiling foolishly at his phone.

"That was just... taking a photo for my colleagues in the household registration department to confirm my identity." Zhou Xingzhi didn't expect that something that happened three years ago would be dug up again.

Three years ago, he had already set his sights on me.

"Zhou Xingzhi, you had ill intentions towards me three years ago, right?" Chu Yue thought about it and only this word could describe it.

"How can this be called having evil intentions? This is called a beautiful lady, a gentleman's dream."

"Quibbling!" Chu Yue was inexplicably in a good mood. Perhaps it was because of the atmosphere just now with Old Zhao and his family, or perhaps it was because he suddenly heard about his deep love. In short, he was in a better mood than ever before.

She smiled with a hypocritical look, and this smile was much more beautiful than the one she had seen when she first saw Guo Tongchu.

His nose was a little red from the cold, which made him look a little cuter than usual. Today, outside, they didn't seem to have kissed yet.

"Yueyue, can I kiss you?" Looking at her smile, he felt a little distracted.

"No." Chu Yue refused, then stopped, stood on tiptoe, and came close to him and whispered, "Let's kiss again when we get back to the hotel."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to step back. Zhou Xingzhi excitedly grabbed her arm and asked, "Can I sleep on the second floor tonight?"

"It depends on your performance." Chu Yue lowered her head and replied to him shyly.

Zhou Xingzhi excitedly picked the person up and spun him around several times, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Zhou Xingzhi, put me down!" Chu Yue was frightened by his action and quickly asked him to put her down.

He put her down, resting his chin on her head. His voice came faintly from above her head: "Three years ago, when you were lying in the hospital, I wanted to get to know you. But you always rejected me, and you just put down the banner and left. Later, my father asked me to go back to manage the company, and I thought we would never see each other again. But that day, I saw you reporting, and you were so brilliant. You have no idea how excited I was."

"But you can't see me. You have Ji Yan and Guo Tongchu by your side. You don't know how jealous I am."

"So you want to acquire Qucho?" Chu Yue asked while hiding in his arms.

"No, my father asked me to take Qucho," Zhou Xingzhi explained. "It's you I want, not Qucho."

Chu Yue broke free from his arms and walked back to the hotel. No matter what the process was, the result was the same.

Zhou Xingzhi took her hand and went back to the hotel together.

"Brother Guo, this is just an excuse I use to reject others. It's not the kind of relationship you think." She explained leisurely. Over the years, she was just used to the existence of such a person.

"But the way you look at him is not right." Zhou Xingzhi said with gritted teeth.

"What kind of look? Is it the same look my sister-in-law gives Lao Zhao? Besides, he has a girlfriend." It seemed as if she had never noticed the look she gave Guo Tongchu.

As I stepped into the hotel and watched the elevator slowly go down, it seemed like I hadn't received any message from Brother Guo for a long time.

"Well, I have my girlfriend too." Zhou Xingzhi looked at her little face. The camellia flower under her low ponytail was white and pure, rippling in his heart.

The elevator stopped on the 6th floor. Chu Yue stepped out of the elevator and walked to the door of the room. Zhou Xingzhi swiped his card and opened the door.

She sat at the entrance, changing her shoes. It seemed like she still had a lot of work to do today. Zhou Xingzhi's phone rang, and he stood at the door to answer it. Chu Yue went upstairs and opened her laptop.

Even on vacation, you still have to work sometimes.

Jiang Tao called Zhou Xingzhi to report on the progress of the Youth Art Festival. So far, more than 300 works have been received and the art association is currently reviewing them.

There is also the project progress of Xinghui New Industrial Park. Site selection and bidding are already being carried out simultaneously. Xingyao Real Estate, which is in charge of Zhou Jihuai, is also involved. However, it now seems that Xingyao Real Estate's score is at a medium to low level. It seems that Mr. Zhou wants Xingyao to win this project.

Zhou Xingzhi stood at the end of the corridor, thought for a moment, and responded lightly: "I know." Then he hung up the phone.

Chu Yue got a headache looking at the pile of pending emails and several overseas projects in OA. Her English was really average, and it was not a related major.

Hearing the sound of the door opening downstairs, she complained on the second floor: "Zhou Xingzhi, can you let Secretary Wang handle the information of the overseas project? It's really difficult for me to handle it."