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While cooking the porridge, Gu Zhuoli's hands shook, and finally he opened the lid of the rice cooker, and inside was a piece of golden rice.

The man who felt that he had never failed in his life suddenly panicked. He stared at the sticky pot with some confusion, his heart was in a state of confusion.

Wu Ruiqing just came over from behind him, "Is the porridge ready?"

Gu Zhuoli immediately turned around and blocked the other party's sight with his body, "It's porridge..."

Wu Ruiqing had just changed into the clothes she was going to work in, and the cuffs of her shirt hadn't been buttoned yet.He tied the cuff button of his right hand with his left hand, and his neckline was untied. He raised his eyes and asked inquiringly, "What's wrong?"

Gu Zhuoli's Adam's apple twitched, his eyes fixed on his hand, and he whispered, "It's abnormal..."

Wu Ruiqing didn't understand, and subconsciously stopped fastening, but his left hand was still on his right wrist.

Inexplicably, the big man felt that he had been poked by Mr. Wu's elite normalcy, and his heart was in a mess, and he whispered: "It has become a small rice."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Two pairs of black eyes stared at each other at a distance of less than twenty centimeters.

After a while, Wu Ruiqing lowered his eyes and laughed, "Then eat."

The man's Adam's apple moved again, "Okay."

You can say anything.

Wu Ruiqing brushed past the man with his hand, and picked up the rice spatula hanging on the wall, but Gu Zhuoli's gaze stayed on his loose sleeves, and he couldn't move it away no matter how hard he tried.

After a while, he finally couldn't help it, stretched out his hand and carefully sent the button to the place where it should go, then took a deep breath, raised his hand and undid two buttons on his neckline.

Wu Ruiqing looked over casually, "Huh?"

Gu Zhuoli shook his head and looked away, "It's okay."

Wu Ruiqing was a little puzzled, "Is it hot?"

"No..." The man didn't look at him at all, and said in a low voice, "Buttons, small transparent round buttons... I haven't seen this kind of button before, I think it's kind of cute."

Because it's on your wrist, the buttons will shine.

While Wu Ruiqing was serving the meal, Gu Zhuoli stood beside him, looking sideways at the day view of the CBD outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

Sunlight had coated the perimeter of the Pierres building with the same kind of light that emanates from someone.

The man was crazily excited: Ahhh——

Trying to be calm on the surface, "go to work after dinner?"

Wu Ruiqing filled the bowl for him a lot, nodded, "Go."

He paused, "Are you sending me off?"

The man nodded, "Send." Wu Ruiqing stopped talking, and Gu Zhuoli stared at his side face for a while, his brows and eyes were gradually stained with a timid and bright smile of a man.

……

All morning, Gu Zhuoli played back in his mind the words Wu Ruiqing said after pressing his lips.But he found that he didn't think deeply, because as long as he thought deeply, he would recall the feeling of the finger lightly touching the lips and sinking slightly.

——Mr. Wu's smile was softer than the soft touch on his lips at that time.

"Ah..." The man suddenly lowered his head, looked at his desk, and said with emotion, "Why does he have to work so much today!"

Not far away, Ma Ke's figure froze, and he looked back at Gu Zhuoli suspiciously, "Chairman, are you really alright?"

"I have a shit." Gu Zhuoli put on a stern face for a second, "You don't work enough? Observe me every day?"

"Enough is enough." Marco quickly turned back and said to himself, in fact, I think I am half of the chairman, because you don't do anything.

Gu Zhuoli turned around in the chair boredly for a while, then suddenly sighed again.

He has something to worry about.

Ke'er didn't lie, Mr. Wu obviously knew his secret, but he didn't directly reject it, nor alienated him, and even put his finger on his lips. In fact... it was a kind of tacit consent.

What kind of small rice is cooked, you should catch up and pull people directly.

But at that time, all he could see was the white bathrobe, and as Wu Ruiqing walked, a gap of skin on his calf would occasionally be exposed under the bathrobe.At that time, his mind was blank, and he felt that even if he looked at it, it would be defiled.

The man let out a long sigh, took off the cap of the pen, and wrote and drew complicatedly on the group report sent by the finance department.

——When the financial assistant came in to make a report, he lowered his head and saw that the paper was messy and filled with two words as if following some mysterious ritual.

Sharp.

Sharp.

Clear and clear.

She is not in Gu Zhuoli's social circle, and her knowledge of Wu Ruiqing is limited to "Pierres' president's surname is Wu", and she can't make any associations at all.

The assistant felt a little strange and couldn't help but glanced again.

In the corner, there is a heart painted on it.

——The strokes of the brush are a bit messy, it seems that it was outlined too sharply at first, and then it was rounded by strokes of strokes, so round that it seemed to be beating on a thin piece of paper.

The assistant's heart began to be a little unusable for work, and he had to stop a few times when he talked in confusion.

But she found that Gu Zhuoli didn't seem to be listening either.

——Although the chairman usually dozes off and scrolls through Weibo, when he hears something is wrong, he can always spot it right away and cast a smiling glance.

But today Gu Zhuoli was obviously not thinking about his work. He slipped the pen from the tip to the end of the pen on his fingertips, and then slid back, looking at a certain point in the air in a silent trance.

After a while, I don't know what suddenly came to mind, the man suddenly lowered his head and smiled, and then raised his eyes, those heroic and deep eyes were full of tenderness.

assistant:"…………"

Haunted.

What kind of "Ruiqing" is an independent beauty who hooked the chairman Hun'er like this.

That night, on an anonymous workplace forum, "Beauty RQ" maxed out the front page.

Although the financial assistant was gossip, she was cunning and didn't reveal the name directly. She firmly believed that the chairman's favorite must be an internet celebrity young model, and the people who eat melons would be able to decipher it in a while.

——But after four hours, no one has successfully deciphered it.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Ruiqing passed by Lucy's desk before getting off work, just in time to see her looking at the screen of the phone with a face full of embarrassment.

He didn't intend to interfere with his subordinates playing with their mobile phones, but it was really hard to see this expression on Lucy's face, he was simply curious.

Originally asked casually, but unexpectedly Lucy immediately buckled the phone, panicked, "No."

"..." Wu Ruiqing smiled helplessly, "Don't be nervous, you are already working overtime with me, play as much as you want, I won't get angry."

"Yes." Lucy nodded hastily, "I... I'm just doing online shopping, yes, Christmas is here, I want to buy some sweets or something..."

"Really." Wu Ruiqing seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, and it was rare to stop, and said with a smile: "Then I recommend you a piece of chocolate, the little Gu Dong of the Wangxuan Group likes it very much, it is said to be very sweet, it is the world's most Sweet chocolate."

Lucy: "..."

Inexplicably, she suddenly imagined the combination of "elevator + president + chocolate" long ago, and felt that she had suddenly solved the case.

Wu Ruiqing asked: "Have you eaten?"

Lucy subconsciously nodded truthfully.

Wu Ruiqing laughed, "Is it really that sweet? Or am I being tricked by someone again?"

Lucy: "..."

She actually wanted to say, chocolate is just like that, but now I think it's a bit sweet.

Wu Ruiqing thought she didn't understand what he was talking about, so he lowered his head and wrote the name of the chocolate on the note, folded it and handed it to her, "Remember to buy a gift box of 190 pieces, it is said to be sweeter than other gift boxes, The box is also very collectible."

"For those who give gift cards, you can write something cute. It's just that the waiter's Chinese is not very good, so you may have to speak English with her."

Lucy took it without a word, and nodded silently as she looked at her suddenly talkative boss.

Wu Ruiqing came home from get off work and ordered takeaway for one person.

As if he had a tacit understanding, the man who usually stays at his house after get off work, even if he eats takeaway and makes data together, is still alive and well, and there is no movement tonight.

——Gu Zhuoli didn't say he wouldn't come, but Wu Ruiqing knew it in his heart.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows with his mobile phone in his hand, he looked at another vague apartment building in the distance through the bright lights of the central business district of the capital, and he seemed to feel a little bit of a man's mood in his heart.

Close and timid, it seems that it cannot be used to express the unspeakable surge between the two, but it is mostly so.

In fact, he is also a little timid, I don't know why.

In the morning, I suddenly wanted to touch that guy with my lips, but when I got closer, I found that the panic in my heart was uncontrollable, and even my fingers were trembling.

A hasty touch, fingers touching lips, without beginning or end, both of them were very embarrassed.

Wu Ruiqing took a deep breath, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone.

Brother fans who haven't updated Shiwenbo for a long time seem to be in the mood again.

The moment Wu Ruiqing edited and clicked to send, the homepage was refreshed, and two new blog posts appeared on his homepage at the same time.

[@黑子混着了了了？ Does his brother laugh today: You, the snow in early December, deserted and warm, quiet and joyful. 】

[@辽广集山: Keep my dying and aging heart alive.Among many souls, only one lifts me up. 】

Wu Ruiqing stared at the two Weibo posts side by side, and was silent for a long time.

The room was quiet, but for some reason, he vaguely heard the slight sound of melting ice and snow.

He clicked on the private window.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Your new Weibo ID is too long. 】

The man replied three sentences in a second, as if he had already typed them out, and just waited for him to ask, and pasted them one by one.

[I want to change the second half of the name, but I am reluctant to give up the nickname of roe paste. 】

[The reason, you understand. 】

【So did Roe Deer's brother laugh today? 】

Wu Ruiqing's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and he replied word by word: [You are very poisonous. 】

Gu Zhuoli was so nervous that the knuckles of his fingers turned white. After a while, he took a few breaths.

[I heard that Zai and Liao Shan will have an audition tomorrow afternoon, should we accompany the exam. 】

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Are you like two stupid parents? 】

Gu Zhuoli typed more nervously, for fear that he would not be able to make an appointment: Mmmm!I will make some delicious ham sausages for...

In the middle of his words, Wu Ruiqing came back:

【Liao Kuang Qunshan: Okay】

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: I am looking forward to being two foolish parents with you. 】

The author has something to say:

Gu Zhuoli: I think life is beautiful and there is hope every day

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Don't be in a hurry, the marriage urging team, I haven't finished sending out the candies I prepared

And there will be a formal confession, don't worry, don't worry

See you all tomorrow!