Chu Zhi underestimated Lu Jiaheng.
He not only has an independent office, but this office is quite large. The one at the end has large French windows and bright light. There is a small double sofa and a coffee table near the door.
Why is the working environment of the interns in this company so good
Chu Zhi thinks that this person has gone through some back door, maybe his father is in charge, department director or something.
This group of evil rich people who go through the back door is really enviable.
In fact, Chu Zhi really misunderstood Lu Jiaheng. Just two days ago, Lu Jiaheng was sitting in the tofu block in the big office outside. The office had just moved in, and she just caught up with her.
Chu Zhi sat upright on the sofa, holding her small lunch box in her arms.
When Lu Jiaheng came over, she slowly put the lunch box on the coffee table, took it out from the thermal insulation bag, opened it, and placed a small box on the table, three dishes, and the boiled soup underneath. The rice is placed in a small box alone, and it is crystal and soft.
Lu Jiaheng had a feeling of being fed: "You did all this?"
Chuzhi held her face and said honestly, "My mother made it, I can't cook, I just looked it up."
She pushed her hand to her face, and the Band-Aid on the back of her hand leaked out of her cuff.
Lu Jiaheng's eyes fell on it, stopped, and put a piece of spareribs on the rice: "You don't need to know, I'll do it later."
Chu Zhi obviously didn't believe it, and looked at him seriously: "Lu Jiaheng, are you trying to starve me to death?"
"… "
Lu Jiaheng had a meeting in the afternoon, Chu Zhi originally thought that he would leave after he finished eating, but he didn't know where he took a small blanket and handed it to her, and put down all the shutters in the office: "If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while. , I'll get off work early today and take you back."
The sky was completely blocked, the light in the office was dim, the central air conditioner was full of heating, the sofa and blanket were soft, and the air seemed to be full of drowsiness.
Chuzhi leaned on the sofa, pulled a small blanket to cover it, and fell down softly: "What time do you have the meeting?"
"Three o'clock in the afternoon."
When Chu Zhi heard the words, she got up again, cheered herself up, and widened her eyes: "Then I'll play with you for a while."
Lu Jiaheng licked the corner of his lips and smiled, walked over and sat beside her, grabbed someone to carry her over, covered the blanket, and patted her coaxingly: "Go to sleep."
Chu Zhi was also very polite, and quickly found a comfortable position in his arms, rubbing the tip of his nose against his shirt material and arching his small head inward.
For a moment, Lu Jiaheng was a little dazed.
It was as if they had returned to a few months ago. They were in the car returning from Cangyan Mountain. The little girl was sleeping comfortably against him, her body was fragrant, and she was rubbing against him like a small animal.
At that time, his mind was hazy and fuzzy, cautious and cautious, he would want to laugh because of her sudden approach, but he didn't fully understand what was going on.
Now the girl is his.
His head was buried in his arms, and the whole person was wrapped and held in his arms like a big baby, and he was alone from head to toe.
Lu Jiaheng raised his lips silently.
The next second, he remembered what Mr. Lu had said to him before.
Lu Jiaheng smiled slowly, lowered his eyes, looked at the long and thick eyelashes covered by the girl in his arms, raised his finger, touched his fingertips lightly, and whispered: "Chuchu, how much do you usually sleep at night? Hours."
Chu Zhi felt a little itchy, and rubbed her eyes a few times with the back of her hand: "Twelve to sleep."
Lu Jiaheng laughed and became quiet.
After two minutes, he raised his hand and touched her eyelids again.
Chu Zhi frowned unhappily, opened her eyes and glanced at him vaguely, tilted her little head, buried her face in his arms, arched it further, and made a vague protest-like murmur. .
Lu Jiaheng licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, leaned down slightly, and kissed her earlobe: "Good afternoon, little lazy pig."
When Chu Zhi woke up and opened her eyes, Lu Jiaheng had already left.
The office was quiet, the shutters were drawn tightly, the light was dim and slightly dark, and it was a bit chaotic for a while, and it was unclear whether it was day or night.
Chu Zhi yawned twice, her eyes full of water vapor, she lay down on the sofa for a while before she got up, grabbed the phone on the coffee table and checked the time.
It was nearly five o'clock.
Lu Jiaheng had a meeting for about two hours. Chuzhi didn't know how long a meeting in the company usually took. She knelt on the sofa and realized that her shoes had also been taken off.
She went down to the ground, stepped on her shoes, walked to the window and opened the shutters that had been pulled tightly. The sky was illuminated by the rays of the sun, and the sky was blood red. Looking down, it was a steel forest with uneven heights.
Chu Zhi wandered around the office a few times, looking here and there, she didn't touch the information on his desk or anything, only looked at the small ornaments on the desk.
Chu Zhi sat in a chair and played with the globe on the table for a while. After reading Australia, Africa and Oceania piece by piece, she finally felt a little bored.
She put the globe back in its original position, turned her gaze away, and saw stacks of books beside the table.
Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment and hesitated a bit, but slipped over the chair and looked at it quietly.
A lot of GAT study materials and teaching materials, as well as several tables of top foreign business universities.
Everything is brand new, with no trace of being touched.
When Zhizhi was in her third year of high school, Ms. Deng also wanted to send her abroad to study at university.
She also went to study IELTS specially and scored a 7 in the test. In the end, her first father changed temporarily, and she did not agree to go back on it. In addition, Chu Zhi didn't want to be so far away from home, so she finally gave up.
During that time, Chu Zhi learned that he had passed a lot of exams related to studying abroad, including gat and gre, which were all used for studying abroad.
Chuzhi's fingers were a little stiff, she bit her lip, carefully closed the book, and sorted it out.
Just as she was about to stand up, the sound of the turning of the office door suddenly sounded, and Chu Zhi was stiff, thinking that Lu Jiaheng was back, and suddenly felt a guilty conscience like being a thief.
Seeing that the door was about to be pushed open, Chuzhi squatted down and slid into the bottom of the huge desk with both hands and feet.
As soon as she climbed in, she felt that her behavior did not seem to have any substantive significance.
Just as she was about to climb out of it, a pair of legs suddenly appeared in front of her.
A pair of straight and slender legs wrapped in transparent stockings, slender ankles, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes.
Chu Zhi was stunned for a moment, holding the carpet with her hands, her original plan to climb out changed her course, and she shrank back again.
There was a soft sound on the table above her head, like the sound of something being placed on it, Chu Zhi instantly became vigilant, and secretly lowered her head, trying to take a look at her face.
She also accompanies Ms. Deng to watch TV series when she is at home. This kind of plot is usually the kind of sneaking in during a meeting to steal information or work reports, or trade secrets.
In Chu Zhi's mind, Lu Jiaheng was caught by surprise when his opponent had mastered all the plans in the business battle, with a stunned expression on his face.
However, the more you go up, the skirt of the light-colored suit, the slender waist that is not full of grip, and the rest is blocked by the edge of the table.
Chuzhi's head was almost on the carpet, but she didn't see anything.
The woman turned and left, the sound of high heels drowned in the carpet, Chu Zhi waited for a while, then quietly got out and looked down.
There was nothing missing on the table, but an extra cup of coffee.
A delicate lace coaster is pressed underneath, and a paper towel inside the cup holder is wrapped in two cubes of sugar.
Chu Zhi was stunned.
Standing in front of his desk, she didn't notice Lu Jiaheng coming in.
Until he came over and tapped the table lightly.
Chu Zhi looked up, her expression still a little blank: "Have you had a good meeting?"
There was no mirror in his office, and she hadn't tidied up when she slept. Her hair was a little messy, and the ends of her hair were pressed up slightly.
Lu Jiaheng raised his hand and scratched her hair, then rubbed his head: "Well, let's go, go home."
Chu Zhi didn't respond and stood there blankly.
After a while, she lowered her eyes and said slowly "Oh", "Let's go then."
Before leaving, she looked back at the stack of materials and textbooks on his desk.
She rubbed her eyes and called him, "Someone just came in and brought you coffee."
Lu Jiaheng was taking her coat over and shaking it away: "Huh?"
Chu Zhi was very accustomed to his present service, she opened her arms obediently, stretched them over, and looked up at him: "Aren't you going to drink?"
Lu Jiaheng squatted down and wrapped a scarf for her: "Don't drink."
"Oh, why are you like this? They made coffee for you, you want to drink it." Chuzhi frowned, educating him.
Lu Jiaheng dragged the edge of her scarf forward: "Will you cook it for me?"
Chu Zhi blinked.
"You didn't cook it, so why should I drink it?"
Chu Zhi couldn't think of what else to say to him, so he could only say dryly: "It's a bit wasteful for you to do this."
Lu Jiaheng's eyes were faint, and he suddenly approached: "Who did you see delivering it?"
"I see." Her long legs.
Chu Zhi lowered her head and looked at her legs, feeling that they were not two-thirds as long as others.
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Someone made coffee for your boyfriend, and you still persuaded me to drink it?"
Chu Zhi's expression was quite confused: "Don't everyone have this?"
"… "
Lu Jiaheng gritted his teeth: "No, only I have it."
When Chu Zhi heard the words, her expression instantly became serious: "Lu Jiaheng, if you don't like her, you should seriously reject her and apologize."
Lu Jiaheng felt that she might be a little mentally ill, masochistic or something. She kindly didn't scold him, didn't play small temperament, and educated him seriously, but made him feel uncomfortable, "I don't see him at a meeting. I've seen her a few times, but I haven't seen her alone."
Unexpectedly, Chu Zhi lived up to his expectations, and suddenly turned pale in shock, and then angrily began to pull the scarf and throw it at his face: "You still want to see her alone?!"
"… "
The two went downstairs after wrapping the scarf she had pulled off again. It was the evening rush hour, and the car was blocked. Chuzhi slept for an afternoon, but couldn't be awake, and sat quietly with the co-pilot's head leaning against the car. Window in a daze.
The little girl was still chattering at noon, but now she was quiet and silent. Lu Jiaheng looked at her sideways: "Is it cold?"
Chu Zhi shook his head.
"hungry?"
Chu Zhi still shook her head.
Just after shaking, her stomach growled softly.
"… "
Chuzhi puffed out her cheeks, let out a sigh of relief, turned around with a blink of an eye, and looked a little cautiously: "Senior, what are your plans after graduation?"
It's been a long time since he was called. He was used to her calling Lu Jiaheng Lu Jiaheng's name and surname. He sounded a little surprised and turned around: "I plan to give me a little gardenia when you grow up."
"… "
With a bang, Chu Zhi's face seemed to be on fire.
She raised her hands and slammed over her red ears, stammering: "What are you talking about! Are you ashamed! I don't want to give birth to little gardenias!"
Lu Jiaheng smiled and licked his lips, and said lazily, "Okay, then I'll give birth."
"… "
This began to let the moonlight exquisite lightning fart.
In mid-to-early February, the Spring Festival is approaching.
The weather in Laba was extremely cold in those days, and Chuzhi was too lazy to go out in winter, so it was even more lazy.
For many days in a row, Chu Zhi seemed to be worried.
She couldn't sleep well even at night. She dreamed that Lu Jiaheng was lying on the table with her head down, not knowing what she was doing. She walked over curiously and saw the gat test materials on his table.
Those materials have all come to life, they have grown hands and feet, and they are bouncing around on the table, triumphantly watching her let out a strange laugh, and saying with a smile, "Break up, you are not our opponent! "
At this time, Lu Jiaheng finally raised his head and smiled at her: "I love learning. The two most beautiful words in my life are learning, not Chuzhi."
In the dream, Chuzhi thought: "Isn't it good?"
How positive.
After waking up, Chu Zhi was so frightened that she felt as if she was stunned.
She struggled for a long time, and wanted to ask him, but she didn't want to.
It will take at least three years to come back to study abroad for postgraduate studies. Chu Zhi thinks this is a very important thing. He will start his senior year next year. Seeing that it is also close at hand, he doesn't tell her at all.
It seemed that he didn't want to talk to her and discuss it.
He didn't want to tell her, or he didn't think it was necessary.
Chu Zhi told herself that he probably didn't have time. It was only the second semester of his junior year anyway, so he might not have found a chance to tell her about it.
Since he didn't say it, then he should have his own considerations and ideas, Chu Zhi thought.
Then she'll just wait.
Wait a minute, if he still hasn't said anything about it after school starts, she'll ask.
At 9:30 in the evening, Chu Zhi sat on the bed with her eyes down and stared blankly for a while.
After thinking about it, I still feel a little angry.
She puffed up her cheeks angrily, exhaled out, and sat like a little puffer fish for a while, the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, and she became angry with herself.
Chu Zhi raised her arm, took the mobile phone from the bedside table, and sent Lu Jiaheng a WeChat message: I hope you will be constipated tomorrow! ! ! ! !
The author has something to say:
Prince: "..."
Constipation is probably the most vicious curse a first-time sister can think of.
After all, my country's national conditions are ten men and nine hemorrhoids.