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With such an upward hug, Zhou Juan's arms were firmly wrapped around her lower back.
The arms around her waist were hot, and the legs under her body were also hot. Meng Shuyu felt as if she was dizzy from being burned, and her half-suspended body softened, and she just pressed down without any hope.
A pair of hands with nowhere to rest slowly closed up and tightened the front pleats of Zhou Juan's shirt.
My breathing calmed down involuntarily, but my heart crackled as if a handful of popping candy had been sprinkled on it.
Meng Shuyu looked at Zhou Juan, saw her red face from the way he looked at her, and quickly looked away.
Zhou Juan, however, was still staring at her, his eyes moving back and forth on her face, as if he was trying to discern the subtle changes in expression between her brows and eyes, trying to figure out something.
At such a short distance, Meng Shuyu couldn't ignore this gaze no matter where she turned her head. She turned back and said, "What are you staring at me at?"
You look good.
It also depends on whether you will be scared away.
Zhou Juan smiled: "You're sitting on my lap, why can't you watch?"
Meng Shuyu hated Zhou Jun's calmness and composure, as if she would always be at a disadvantage in front of him.
But her head was spinning at the moment, and she couldn't think of anything to say back, so she hesitated for a long time and said firmly: "...No."
Zhou Juan clicked his tongue and moved his eyes away.
When he looked away, Meng Shuyu couldn't help but stare at him instead.
It was the first time she saw Zhou Jun so close and for a long time, and she sighed again. He had a good-looking appearance and bones, and he looked just like the person Nuwa created according to her ideal.
"You have double standards." Zhou Juan glanced at her.
"I am comforting you now. I can look at you whenever I want. Are you still finding fault?"
"What kind of comfort do I have?"
Meng Shuyu got used to this posture and became active again: "I look at you because I think you are good-looking. I won't look at you if you don't look good."
Zhou Juan curled his head and smiled.
"Look, aren't you being amused by me?" Meng Shuyu raised her eyebrows proudly, "Isn't it better now?"
"Yes, thanks to you."
After hearing Zhou Jun's honest words too many times, Meng Shuyu always felt that he was not sincere when he said the right things.
But seeing that he was in a bad mood, she didn't want to find fault. She thought about it and wanted to ask him about his family, but she didn't know how to ask. She was struggling when she heard Zhou Juan say: "Ask if you want to."
"Hmm..." Meng Shuyu pondered for a moment, "I just want to know, is your relationship with your family really not good?"
"When did you ever hear me mention them?"
That's not good.
Meng Shuyu frowned: "But during the National Day, wouldn't you rush to deal with something that happened at home?"
Zhou Juan's eyes froze.
"Oh, you were not talking about this home that day, but your grandfather's place? Your grandfather's health is..."
"no."
That means it's still the Zhou family's business.
After hearing that Zhou Juan didn't want to talk further, Meng Shuyu thought that she still needed some sense of boundaries in family affairs. Their relationship probably hadn't reached this boundary, so she changed the topic: "That's good. If your grandparents need help, you can call me and I will go with you."
Zhou Jun looked at Meng Shuyu quietly, and slowly loosened his hold on her waist.
It was like a heavy stone weighing down my internal organs.
The more convinced she was of his words and the more empathetic she became, the heavier the stone became.
"Meng Shuyu." Zhou Juan suddenly called her.
"Um?"
Zhou Juan looked at her for a long time, and finally patted her back: "It's nothing, I'm fine, get up."
The incident involving Zhao Rongxun made Moridai, including Meng Shuyu, not at work all afternoon.
The employees in the department downstairs were gossiping.
Meng Shuyu was worried about the aftermath. After reporting the situation to the headquarters, she has been communicating with several supply chain department heads.
The original work in the afternoon was postponed to the evening, and Meng Shuyu had to work overtime.
He was busy until nine o'clock, when Ren Xu came to pick up Zhou Juan and took her with him.
After setting off from the company and returning to the apartment, Meng Shuyu still maintained the sense of propriety between superiors and subordinates, leaving the back seat to Zhou Juan and sitting in the co-pilot.
I wanted to say something to Zhou Juan all the way back, but it was inconvenient to see Ren Xu here.
Seeing the car drive downstairs to the apartment, Zhou Juan told her, "Don't be busy when you go back and get some rest early." Without any other words, Meng Shuyu had no choice but to go upstairs.
As I walked upstairs, I felt more and more bored.
She always felt that Zhou Juan called her with that serious expression in the office today because he wanted to say something important, but then he didn't say it for some reason.
Meng Shuyu entered the apartment and suddenly felt a little depressed. She sat on the sofa and sent a message to Chen Xing.
Meng Shuyu: Do you think he originally wanted to establish a relationship with me, but then changed his mind
Chen Xing: Meng Shuyu, you are so brave. You have already tested out that he is interested in you, so you show off. If you are so proactive, he thinks that you can do things like boyfriend and girlfriend without being boyfriend and girlfriend. Can you still actively confirm the relationship
Meng Shuyu's emotional experience was indeed only until she broke the window paper, and she had no idea what happened next. After all, she had basically given up by this time in the past.
There are so many things to pay attention to when it comes to daring to make a move.
Meng Shuyu: I haven't taken the initiative to do anything these days. It's just a special situation today. I'll know later...
Chen Xing: Okay, that’s not a big problem. If you say he’s in a bad mood today, then he’s definitely not thinking about dating. Let’s see if he’ll date you on the weekend.
Meng Shuyu thought about it too. Just when he thought of the word weekend, he was suddenly speechless: He can.
Chen Xing: Already have an appointment
Meng Shuyu: Yes, you made an appointment with me to see the exhibition a week ago:)
Early on Saturday morning, Meng Shuyu followed Zhou Juan to the convention and exhibition center.
This smart home exhibition lasted for three days, and most of the big names in the industry gathered on the first day.
For Zhou Jun, promoting the brand image of this exhibition is secondary. The more important thing is to collect industry information at the exhibition and establish his personal network with partners in the industry.
So throughout the whole day, Meng Shuyu followed Zhou Jun almost all the time in social.
Socializing in this kind of advantageous occasion requires more energy than socializing at a banquet. After all, a few words will set the impression and have a vital impact on subsequent cooperation.
As Zhou Jun's assistant, Meng Shuyu has to take the lead in every social segment.
When facing a valuable partner, when introducing him to Zhou Jun, say "This is Mr.
Facing the person with whom Zhou Jun had no intention of communicating, he had to practice Tai Chi well and hold up a strong shield.
At the end of the day, Zhou Juan and I didn't have much of a relationship. The tacit understanding of talking to people and talking to each other when we met together was quite good.
In the evening, Meng Shuyu's brain capacity was already on the verge of exploding. When he returned to Mori Dai's rest room, he no longer had the energy to chat with Zhou Jun. He stared blankly at the floor with his eyes blankly. He could only use his last strength to stand upright. The spine remains in shape.
Seeing that she was exhausted to the extreme, Zhou Juan stood up and buttoned up his suit: "I'll talk to Lan Chen over there. You can finish your dinner here first."
"Then there is no one around you?" Meng Shuyu frowned at him, and when she saw several colleagues entering the door, she quickly flattened her eyebrows.
Zhou Juan's half-raised hand also turned around and fell to the ground. He said in a low voice: "How can we have a cup of tea in private and not talk about work?"
"Okay," Meng Shuyu whispered, "Then I'll be lazy."
After Zhou Juan left, Meng Shuyu couldn't hold on in the rest room, so she propped up her forehead to catch up on her sleep.
When she woke up, she saw a group of colleagues eating lunch boxes nearby, and a box was placed in her hand.
Meng Shuyu woke up, stretched his muscles, and unpacked the lunch box.
After eating on the lounge chair, she saw that Zhou Juan had been gone for more than an hour. She picked up her phone to see if he was looking for her, but she saw Lou Wenhong's message first.
Only then did Meng Shuyu remember that Lou Wenhong had said before that he would come to Moridai's exhibition hall.
But she was so busy today that she didn't check WeChat at all. Lou Wenhong was also very socially responsible, so he didn't even call her when she didn't reply.
Only now did Meng Shuyu realize that he had visited Mori Dai's exhibition hall in the afternoon.
Meng Shuyu replied to Lou Wenhong's message a few hours ago: Sorry, I just saw the message, I'm really busy today.
Lou Wenhong: It’s okay. Are you still busy now
Meng Shuyu: I’m taking a break for the time being.
When Lou Wenhong asked, Meng Shuyu remembered that she was not actually resting, but just being lazy. She had eaten all her makeup just thinking about eating. She didn't know if Zhou Juan still needed her to go there, just in case. Makeup.
Meng Shuyu picked up her makeup bag and walked out.
As soon as I arrived outside the rest room, I saw Lou Wenhong in the corridor.
"Mr. Lou." Meng Shuyu subconsciously called her job title.
"I happened to be on this floor. You said you were resting, so I came over to say hello," Lou Wenhong said with a smile, "What are you..."
Meng Shuyu pointed to the corner awkwardly: "I'm going to the bathroom, how about you wait for me here?"
Lou Wenhong nodded.
Meng Shuyu walked around the corner and entered the bathroom, touched up her makeup and lipstick, made sure there were no flaws in her makeup, and walked out again.
When he went out, he didn't see Lou Wenhong at first sight, but met Zhou Juan head-on.
"Are you back?" Meng Shuyu looked at her phone and found that Zhou Juan asked her "Where are you" two minutes ago, "I was touching up my makeup and didn't see the message."
Seeing Zhou Juan's unfriendly expression, Meng Shuyu thought of Lou Wenhong waiting at the door of Mori Dai's rest room.
"Who needs to touch up your makeup?" Zhou Juan looked at her lightly.
"... No," Meng Shuyu cried out in her heart, "I didn't know he would come to me. I was thinking of looking for you, and I ran into him when I went out to touch up my makeup."
Seeing that Zhou Juan looked away and said nothing, Meng Shuyu hissed: "You don't believe this, do you?"
Of course Zhou Jun would not disbelieve something that could be explained clearly in one sentence.
His silence was only because he realized that his patience time was getting shorter and shorter.
That night a week ago, Tan Qin called and said that he heard from Chen Xing that Meng Shuyu was on a blind date. He knew at that time that the news could not reach him for no reason.
This is clearly a test.
As long as he showed up that night, no matter what superficial efforts he made, Meng Shuyu would get the exact signal.
He endured it for half an hour that night and finally picked up the car keys.
Today he only endured it for two minutes.
Even if you know your plan will go off the rails.
Meng Shuyu was so speechless that she even wanted to confront Lou Wenhong. She walked around Zhou Juan and looked behind him. She just saw half of Lou Wenhong when she suddenly saw Zhou Juan step forward and block her sight.
"Didn't they say that only the good-looking ones should be looked at, and the bad ones should not be looked at?" Zhou Juan lowered his eyelids and looked at her.
Meng Shuyu raised his head blankly.
"Don't look at him, look at me."
The author has something to say: Gradually give up on yourself!