Depressed wife runs with the ball

"Yueyue, show him out." He turned his head and said to Chu Yue in a friendly manner. Mo Xiaoxiao saw Secretary Wang standing at the door, and it was difficult for her to get angry, so she could only walk out of the office in a huff.

Fang Cheng wasn't really a popular singer, at best, he was a bit of a celebrity in Qiancheng. Mo Xiaoxiao was an Olympic champion after all, and the fact that she had to rely on connections to see him was a joke.

"Mr. Mo, take care." Chu Yue stood at the door and gestured.

Mo Xiaoxiao snorted coldly at her. It seemed that the two of them were still in the stage of passionate love, and trying to alienate them at this time would have little effect.

Chu Yue never understood where the hostility of Zhou Xingzhi, her sister-in-law, came from. What interests of hers had been touched?

Although she didn't know Mo Xiaoxiao's purpose, she still sent a WeChat message to the guy marked as "loser", asking him to sign a contract with Xinghui and attend the annual meeting. Fang Cheng was no fool. He knew Xinghui's influence and asked his agent as soon as he saw the message.

The agent did want to raise the price, but since the artist had spoken, she had no choice but to comply. The annual meeting went relatively smoothly, although few people from the board of directors attended.

The only one who was busy this week was Zhou Xingzhi. Everyone was waiting for the holiday, so there wasn't much to do.

The day before Chinese New Year's Eve, when the group was on holiday, he was still busy. Chu Yue brought him food, and he was busy planning how to adjust some of the group's senior management for next year.

She still hadn't seen Ji Yan since she started working at Xinghui. He would reply to her WeChat messages, but he always avoided her.

After dinner, she sat on the sofa and read. Zhou Xingzhi sat at his computer, typing, his brow furrowed, probably wondering where to place this person. Speaking of which, his skull seemed to have good proportions. If it were made into a specimen and used as a reference for sketches, it would be very valuable. It could also contribute to medical science.

"Do you want to come over and sit down?" Zhou Xingzhi noticed her gaze, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly.

"Ah?" Chu Yue was still thinking about what his skull would look like if it were sketched, but it turned out that the skull was talking to him! It ruined the beauty.

"Sit on my lap." He thought she didn't know where to sit.

Chu Yue held his forehead and lowered his head to read. It would be great if he could have an easel in his office.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, she began to feel sleepy and got up to go to the lounge to rest.

It was a little after three in the afternoon when Zhou Xingzhi opened the door to the lounge. She was still sleeping. Once she fell asleep, she became very well-behaved, and that distant feeling was completely gone. He loved nothing more than seeing her sleeping soundly.

I want to take her home for dinner on New Year's Eve. I wonder if she will agree?

A few days ago, the design company came to his office to discuss with him that some of the items in the study and bedroom were not available on the market and must have been handmade by the homeowner himself.

He placed a kiss on her lips and woke her up softly: "Yueyue, can you go home and sleep?"

Chu Yue moved his legs slightly, but didn't wake up.

What if she didn't agree to go home for dinner? Let her celebrate the New Year alone? He was a little reluctant. The old man had said this many times when he received the calligraphy.

He knew that Zhou Jihuai had used Anjie Technology to embezzle money, but he didn't mention it because one of them was his half-brother and the other would be his father-in-law in the future.

Sometimes, Jiang Tao would even be asked to inquire about the progress of payments.

"Yueyue? How about we go buy some New Year's goods?" he shouted again.

Chu Yue finally opened her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering. "Is the work done?" she asked sleepily, her voice heavy with a nasal drag.

"Get up, let's go buy New Year's goods." He smoothed the hair by her ears.

"Haha, you only remember to buy New Year's goods at this time. If you have children, they will not be happy." Chu Yue thought of the New Year that he looked forward to most when he was a child. His grandparents would buy a lot of snacks early in the morning.

She always eats a lot of snacks before her brother.

"When we have a baby, I will definitely prepare in advance." That didn't seem right, so he added, "I'll pay attention next time and prepare in advance."

"Who wants to have a baby with you?" Chu Yue shyly pulled the quilt over her head.

"Get up and change your clothes. I'll take you to buy New Year's goods." He pulled down the quilt, grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her out of bed.

"Which one should you wear? Let me help you change?" He listed the clothes she had in the cloakroom in the lounge in his mind. The weather was cold, but she didn't like wearing down jackets.

"You go out, I'll change it myself."

This made her sound like a useless person, requiring him to help her change her clothes.

It would be better if he changed it himself, as he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

While shopping in the supermarket, the lively New Year music filled their ears. He held her hand in his coat pocket and asked, "Tomorrow, do you want to go home with your parents to have New Year's Eve dinner?"

"I'll just wait for you at home. I haven't prepared anything yet, and it would seem impolite of me to go over there." She looked around and threw the packaged New Year goods into the shopping cart.

"Okay." Zhou Xingzhi tightened her hand in his pocket. If she doesn't come back this year, then she can come back next year. It's also good to wait for her at home.

After buying New Year's goods, he returned to his large flat. Chu Yue felt that he was a little strange recently because someone from a home decoration company came to his office to look for him recently, and every time he came, it was Secretary Jiang who brought the person in.

He was acting mysteriously, as if he was doing something behind her back.

"Xingzhi, can I make a request?" After dinner, the two of them snuggled up on the sofa to watch a movie. It was an old movie called "Scent of a Woman".

"You said."

It's rare to hear her make a request on her own initiative.

"Can you give me a place in your office with an easel? I can buy the easel myself." Nestling in his arms, making a small request shouldn't be too much to ask, right?

"Well... I didn't think it through. I should have arranged it earlier. It will be there after the New Year. You don't have to worry about it." Zhou Xingzhi pinched her little face. He really didn't consider the matter of her painting.

Fortunately, there is one in the new house.

"Then... can we put one here too?" She raised her head from his arms and looked at him expectantly.

"I will." It's a good thing that she can make requests to me. Zhou Xingzhi couldn't help but kiss her when he saw her expectant look.

"Well...watch a movie." Chu Yue frowned slightly, turned around and changed to a comfortable position, continuing to nestle in his arms.

An evil thought suddenly popped up in Zhou Xingzhi's mind. He wondered if this sofa was comfortable to lie on... Forget it, the person in his arms didn't seem to have any idea.

I could only kiss the top of her head. Tomorrow was New Year's Eve, and I had to cook for her before I could go out.

"Happy New Year, Zhou Xingzhi." Chu Yue suddenly said this.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve." Zhou Xingzhi reminded in a hoarse voice.

"Well, but I'm afraid you'll be too busy tomorrow and won't have time to listen to me, so I tell you in advance." Chu Yue stood up from the sofa and put on his shoes.

Are you going back to your room to sleep so early? Zhou Xingzhi didn't understand what she wanted to do.

She walked to the living room, drank a glass of water, and then walked back to him.

She took off her shoes, bent her knees, half-knelt and sat on his lap, hugged his waist, put her head on his chest and said, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, don't worry about coming back to accompany me. You have a father and a mother, so naturally you should spend time with them."

Does it remind you of the New Year's Eve with your grandparents when you were little? That's right, this posture... He's a little unsure.

"Yueyue, what else do you want? Tell me." He was holding someone in his arms. Could he turn off the movie?

Chu Yue blinked cunningly and said lazily, "I want a hug."

……

"You can't do this to me." He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, his voice low and hoarse, as if it was far away but close at hand.

Chu Yue raised her head from his chest and looked at him with a smile. She stroked his cheeks with both hands, straightened her waist, and lightly touched his lips.

This was the first time she took the initiative to kiss him. Although it was not a deep kiss, it was enough to satisfy him. Her eyelashes moved nervously up and down, brushing against the skin on his face. The desire in her heart gradually spread. He held her slender waist and deepened the kiss.

Their breaths blended together, the flames in the fireplace danced, no words were needed, there were two people in the room, their clothes gradually fell off, and the room was filled with charm.

From the sofa, to the dining room, cloakroom, study, to the bathroom, and finally back to the room, Chu Yue was already limp when he carried her back to the bed.

I was too lazy to move. I fell asleep after just fluttering my eyelids twice.