Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment, then swayed and twisted around.
His chest was tightly pressed against her back, and his long loose hair was caught in the middle, and it was a bit messy when he was rubbed against it.
Lu Jiaheng raised her hand, bent her index finger slightly, and hooked her long hair to one side, revealing a white and tender back of her neck.
Chuzhi turned sideways and said seriously, "No way, I sneaked out. If I don't go back, I will be beaten to death by my dad."
"… "
Whether she was killed or he was killed, Lu Jiaheng reserved his opinion.
Lu Jiaheng broke her body and put her in his arms again: "Then hold her for a while."
Chu Zhian quietly let him hold it, and put the cake in front of him, and then poked him with his elbow: "Go and get the vegetables, take a knife and fork."
Lu Jiaheng didn't move.
"Come on." Chu Zhi urged him.
He let go of his hand slowly, reluctantly letting go of her and stood up, went to the kitchen to get a plate, a knife and fork, and a crisper, and sat next to her.
He opened the crisper boxes one by one, Chuzhi took the knife and cut the cake, cut a piece, put it upside down on a plate, and pushed it to him first.
Thin white fingertips scraped the edge of the cake and rubbed a little cream.
Lu Jiaheng looked at the hand that had pushed the plate, suddenly leaned closer, raised his hand and squeezed hers, carefully removed the cream-stained knife, then raised it to his lips, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and slowly licked it away Cream at her fingertips.
The soft and slippery touch, wet, slowly and lingered down her fingertips, the tip of the tongue rolled up the cream on it, a little white touched the tip of his bright red tongue, and then was nimbly brought into the mouth.
Lu Jiaheng let go of her, licked her lips, and stared blankly, like a goblin who just finished eating, and seemed to be still aftertaste: "Sweet."
"… "
Chu Zhi's face was red, and she felt seduced.
She withdrew her hand and turned her back behind her. The place where her fingertips had been licked was numb and numb. She secretly rubbed it with her thumb, and it was even a little wet: "How do you—"
Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the fruit cheese.
The cake is not big, but it is exquisitely made, with a layer of cranberry jam sprinkled with light pink transparent jelly pieces, and in the middle is a small Eiffel Tower made of chocolate, which is finely carved and beautiful.
Lu Jiaheng raised his hand, held the top of the tower and took it down. The four corners of the tower were covered with cranberry jam. He held it up in front of Chuzhi: "Open your mouth."
When he interrupted like this, Chu Zhi even forgot what she was about to say. She was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't want the jam on the other three corners to get on the corners of her lips, and she couldn't eat the four corners of the chocolate tower into her mouth at the same time. inside.
She tilted her head as much as she could, carefully licking off the cranberry jam on top.
Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes, his eyes were a little heavy.
With a light creak, Chuzhi bit off a corner of the Eiffel Tower with his hand, and chewed the chocolate in his mouth with pure eyes open.
As soon as the hatchbacks were compared, Lu Jiaheng felt that he was very perverted, shameless, and bastard.
Lu Jiaheng closed his eyes, put the Eiffel Tower in his hand back on the cake, got close, and looked at her closely.
Chu Zhi could even see a small shadow of himself in his pupils.
Three seconds of silence.
Chuzhi moved first.
She raised one hand, covered her mouth tightly with her hand, and stretched out the other hand, slapped his forehead and pushed it back.
She looked at him with a bit of sadness in her eyes, and said sullenly, "don't bite me..."
"… "
Lu Jiaheng laughed softly, grabbed her wrist against his head, pulled it down and clasped it, and leaned over again: "I won't bite you anymore."
The moment the voice fell, the thin lips were printed on the back of her hand, and a fluttering kiss fell.
Eyes met, he licked his lips and whispered, "Chuchu, happy birthday."
For a week in a row, Lu Jiaheng would inexplicably have an extra cup of coffee on the table every night.
A week later, Lu Jiaheng attended the meeting for the second time. This time, Mr. Lu was finally here.
It was almost over when Lu Jiaheng noticed that the secretary beside him was the one from last time.
Looking down, the coffee in the mug in front of him is mellow.
He turned his head, just in line with the sight of the young lady.
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his long legs, leaned back, and quietly pushed the coffee cup forward.
Lu Jiaheng spent more than 12 hours in the company for a week in a row. Although he was limited by Lu Hongsheng, he had gradually become familiar with some basic procedures. He still dragged a chair in the corner of the table and listened to each part. The person in charge reports the progress of the work.
The last time he didn't understand his farts and acted as an invisible man without saying a word. At this time, with Mr. Lu sitting in charge, Lu Jiaheng felt that the air quality in the conference room had improved a lot.
Lu Hongsheng is also active today. The whole figure is like a burning flame. With the project in his hand, he has sounded the horn of revolution. He has unlimited fighting spirit and strength.
Lu Jiaheng was also happy, how pleasant it was for someone above him, and even more speeches with him.
Basically it's-
Lu Hongsheng: "How many pairs of eyes are staring at the land in the development zone, get it sooner rather than later."
Lu Jiaheng: "Hey."
Lu Hongsheng: "The price of land there is not high, and there is no threat of peer competition."
Lu Jiaheng: "Haha."
Lu Hongsheng: "The surrounding university towns are dominated by students. For investment promotion, you can try to choose some young and fashionable niche brands."
Lu Jiaheng covered his mouth with one hand, lying in the chair, his eyes drifting out of the window, as if talking to himself, but his voice was so loud that everyone in the conference room could hear: "The clouds are really white today."
Lu Hongsheng: "..."
At the end of the afternoon meeting, Lu Jiaheng was left alone by Mr. Lu.
The old man sat leisurely in the big chair, calm and calm, as if it wasn't Jing Heng who was green all the way recently, Lu Jiaheng said honestly, "Grandpa."
The old man is here: "I heard that you have been working very hard recently, and you are also working hard in school."
Lu Jiaheng didn't speak, and gently scratched his brow with his thumb and fingertips, waiting for the old man's words later.
"I'm busy listening to freshman classes every day. I missed the physical exam to listen to the freshman's thinking and practice, and I missed the clearing exam."
"… "
You can really see and hear from all directions.
The old man Lu said lightly: "You have seen what your father is like this week. I can't give you a few years. If you can't do it, I will recognize Jingheng even if you don't have the surname Lu in the future. You are a smart kid, you can play. , but you should understand when and what matters most."
Chuzhi felt that this holiday was so boring.
For almost half a month, she lived a decadent life of eating, sleeping, and playing mobile games every day. She didn't walk out of the door, and the favorability of the few handsome guys on the phone was almost reaching the top.
She didn't dare to send messages to Lu Jiaheng. The two of them could only be in touch after nine o'clock every night. Occasionally he would send her a video.
It has only been half a month, and he looks thinner, with a thin chin and deep eye sockets. The video is not very real, but he can still see a faint shadow under his eyes.
Chu Zhi frowned and urged him to take a bath and sleep.
The next day, it was rare for Zhi to not roll over in bed. She woke up early, took screenshots of a bunch of recipes in the album in her hand, and pulled Ms. Deng up to the teaching class, saying that she wanted to learn how to cook.
In fact, she was learning, and she was watching the whole process. When the ingredients were put into the pot, she was stirring with a spoon and shovel.
Even so, Chu Zhi had two small burns on his hand.
After tossing around all morning, at noon, Chuzhi took out the insulated lunch box and packed the meals in the same box.
She knew where Lu Jiaheng's company was, took a taxi to the lobby, but was stopped at the front desk and refused to let her in.
Chu Zhi originally wanted to give him a surprise, but he couldn't. He took out his mobile phone and called Lu Jiaheng.
At this time, it should have been the lunch break. People began to come out one after another in the bright lobby of the office building. The women wore neat and beautiful business clothes, and some only wore coats in winter.
The makeup is so delicate that you can't pick out a single mistake, and the hair is carefully taken care of, and everyone exudes the unique charm of a mature woman.
Chu Zhi lowered her head silently, looking at her down jacket as heavy as a bear, with a bear pattern stitched on it, and even two bear ears on the hat of the down jacket.
There is no difference without comparison, and the damage comes suddenly.
Thinking of Lu Jiaheng's colleagues being like this every day, and staying in this environment for a whole winter vacation, Chu Zhi suddenly felt a very strong sense of crisis.
Before she could think about where this sense of crisis came from, Lu Jiaheng had already come out of the elevator.
The little girl was really conspicuous. She was wearing a white down jacket and a light coffee-colored scarf tightly wrapped. She looked warm, like a little penguin.
The little penguin stood at the door with his head lowered, looking a little dejected from a distance, wondering what he was thinking.
Lu Jiaheng raised his lips and walked towards her.
Little Penguin looked up and saw him.
He doesn't look the same as when he was at school. Although the neat shirt and suit wears a laziness on his body, it seems that he is not from the same world as her all of a sudden.
Chu Zhi lowered her head again.
He couldn't help but raised his head and peeked at him.
A little handsome.
Lu Jiaheng stood still and leaned down to hold her hand. She didn't wear gloves. Fortunately, she got off the taxi directly, and it wasn't too cold, only her fingertips were a little icy.
He wrapped her hands around her and lowered his eyes: "Why are you here?"
Chu Zhi blinked: "Where do you usually eat?"
In fact, Lu Jiaheng hadn't eaten lunch for many days.
He led her inside, "Not necessarily," he paused, then lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, "Will you accompany me to lunch?"
Chu Zhi smiled and lifted the bag in her hand: "I'll cook for you!"
Lu Jiaheng was taken aback.
The little girl was overjoyed. She was so afraid of the cold that she was wrapped in a bun and led into the elevator by him. She said happily, "I made sweet and sour pork ribs, although I didn't make them myself, but I turned them over. of!"
"Do you want to eat sweet and sour? Try it. My mom's sweet and sour pork ribs are the best!"
"No, not my mother, I mean me, me!"
"I woke up at seven in the morning, I only slept seven hours, I was so sleepy."
"Lu Jiaheng, how many floors does your company have, and why hasn't it arrived for so long."
She was holding her small lunch box like a baby, mumbling, not knowing whether she was talking to him or to herself.
There were still a few people in the elevator. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but curl their lips. They only thought that the little girl was soft and waxy and very cute.
Chu Zhi didn't pay much attention to others, so he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand on the hand he was holding: "Lu Jiaheng, do you have an independent office? I want to sleep."
He pursed his lips and listened to her words all the way, and when he heard this, he finally paused.
Lu Jiaheng licked his lips and lowered his eyes meaningfully to look at her: "Baby."
Chuzhi looked up: "Huh?"
The index finger of one of his free hands stood up and stood on his lips, and he said with a shush sound: "You don't need to say this here, you can tell me it alone later."