The young security guard originally had a decent appearance, but because he was timid and cowardly, he looked rather ordinary.
His eyes are still the same eyes, his nose is still the same nose, and his facial features have not changed fundamentally, but he has become more handsome.
Song Yu was stared at by Zhuang Baihua. He blinked his moist eyes and lowered his head, becoming even more obedient and pitiful.
Zhuang Baihua stared at him intently, which seemed a bit scary to others.
The big security guard came over and asked anxiously, "Mr. Zhuang, is there any problem?"
Zhuang Baihua finally reacted and said, "Nothing." He told Song Yu, "Have a good rest."
After saying that, Zhuang Baihua went back with a thoughtful look on his face.
When the big security guard saw the president leaving, he said to Song Yu, "You scared me to death. I thought you had offended the president."
Just now Song Yu said that he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so the big security guard asked him to rest nearby. Unexpectedly, he ran into Zhuang Baihua and was caught off guard by the president.
The big security guard turned his head and saw Song Yu sitting there weakly. He looked so frail that his heartbeat quickened involuntarily.
What's wrong with Xiao Song today? Why does he look like a goblin
Zhuang Baihua thought all this was an illusion. He must have been too nervous recently because of the stalker incident. Even he could hardly bear it, but Chi Yue could remain calm under the prying eyes of others. It was really admirable.
Zhuang Baihua arrived at the apartment and found that Chi Yue had returned before him.
Zhuang Baihua walked towards the living room while untying his tie. Chi Yue came out of the kitchen and said to Zhuang Baihua with a smile, "You're back. You've worked hard."
Zhuang Baihua was stunned when he saw his look.
Chi Yue was wearing a blue and white apron, holding a soup spoon in her hand, smiling with her eyes curved, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes.
"What are you doing?" Zhuang Baihua also laughed.
This was the first time that Zhuang Baihua experienced such a warm family scene. When he got home from work, there was someone waiting for him in the house, wearing an apron, and seemed to be cooking for him.
Chi Yue raised the soup spoon and shook it, saying, "Let's make dinner."
Zhuang Baihua asked curiously, "Can you cook?"
Chi Yue pulled the corners of her lips unhappily and said, "I've said before that I can cook, and I'll cook for you if I have the chance."
It seemed to be true. Zhuang Baihua thought Chi Yue was joking at first and didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect Chi Yue to be serious today.
Zhuang Baihua walked towards the kitchen with a smile and said, "Let me see what you are doing."
Chi Yue followed him and complained, "Your kitchen looks fancy, but actually there's nothing in it. I bought a lot of things before I could barely cook."
Zhuang Baihua walked into the kitchen. Usually, the kitchen was deserted and exquisite, just like a board house. But now it was filled with the smell of life. On the sink were washed fresh green vegetables with moist water droplets hanging on the leaves. The oven was on, as if it was preheating. Something was bubbling in the pot on the gas stove. The aroma of food wafted in the air, awakening his internal organs.
Zhuang Baihua looked around in surprise, and finally turned back to look at Chi Yue, who looked quite capable.
Chi Yue smiled lightly: "Go and have a rest, you'll be fine soon."
Zhuang Baihua was not in a hurry. He went outside to take off his coat, then came back, leaned against the kitchen door frame, and watched Chi Yue cook.
This feeling is really novel.
He never thought that the worldly scene that many men dreamed of would be realized for him by a 21-year-old young man.
He once thought that if he had a spouse in the future, he would not force the other party to do housework. Moreover, now that he has become a CEO, he does not have to worry about such things.
But when he looked at Chi Yue's busy back, the softest part of his heart was gently touched.
He was more easily moved than he thought.
Zhuang Baihua despised himself in his heart, thinking that he was such a vulgar man.
Zhuang Baihua was leaning against the door frame in a daze. Chi Yue was cooking. She took advantage of the gap to get the ingredients to peek over and saw a handsome man leaning against the door with his arms folded. His coat and tie were off, and he was only wearing a slim vest and shirt. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his long, slender and powerful legs, one of which was bent and the other was against the wall. He was wrapped in suit pants, and his straight lines were faintly visible.
This abstinent yet seductive figure aroused Chi Yue's lust, and she wished she could go up and help Zhuang Baihua unbutton his vest.
He was distracted for a moment and didn't pay attention to the knife in his hand, and accidentally cut his finger.
"Hiss." Chi Yue subconsciously took a breath of cold air.
Zhuang Baihua frowned, walked over and asked, "Are you hurt?"
Chi Yue raised her finger to show Zhuang Baihua, and said in a dissembling way, "I haven't cooked for a long time, so I'm a little rusty."
A line of blood appeared on the white finger, but fortunately Chi Yue did not use too much force, so the wound was not deep.
Zhuang Baihua said, "I'll get you a band-aid. Wash the wound first."
Chi Yue stopped him, smiled, and said, "That's not right, shouldn't you do that?"
Zhuang Baihua raised his eyebrows: "What should I do?"
Chi Yue put her finger close to Zhuang Baihua's lips and said seductively, "Saliva disinfectant, just lick it for me."
Zhuang Baihua slapped his hand away and said expressionlessly: "Grown man, why make a fuss over a minor injury? Lice it yourself if you want to."
Chi Yue took back her hand and said sadly, "You used to feel so distressed when I got hurt, but now you are totally indifferent."
When they went to the amusement park last year, his hand was cut by Xiyin, and Zhuang Baihua was very worried.
Zhuang Baihua smiled and said, "Who told me to discover your true face of being thick-skinned and tough?"
He turned around to get a band-aid, put it on Chi Yue's finger, and asked, "Do you want my help?"
Chi Yue didn't pretend, picked up the knife again, and said calmly: "No, just wait, it will be ready soon."
He looked confident: "I'll show you my skills later."
Zhuang Baihua walked out of the kitchen with a smile, looking forward to dinner.
But when he sat down in the restaurant, he suddenly frowned. Just now in the kitchen, Chi Yue raised her bloodshot finger to show him, and at the same time, Zhuang Baihua seemed to hear a "click" sound.
The sound was very subtle. Zhuang Baihua subconsciously turned his head to look at the kitchen, but did not find anything unusual.
Speaking of which... Xiyin likes to see Chiyue bleed.
Zhuang Baihua rubbed his forehead for the nth time. Too many strange things happened today. Maybe he really had neurasthenia and thought too much.
After a while, Chi Yue prepared the meal and brought out all the dishes.
The large dining table in the restaurant was immediately covered with dishes, including fish and meat, with vegetables as garnish, and a bowl of white soup in the middle.
Zhuang Baihua was surprised and asked, "So many?"
Chi Yue arranged the dishes and chopsticks like he was presenting a treasure, his face full of pride: "I can do anything." He handed the chopsticks to Zhuang Baihua, looking forward to it, "Try it."
The two of them sat at the table. Zhuang Baihua curiously stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of spare ribs and put it into his mouth.
With a gentle bite, the gravy flows along the teeth into the mouth, filling your mouth with the aroma of meat. The meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The sauce is also thick and smooth, and very tasty.
It was so delicious that it exceeded Zhuang Baihua's expectations. He bit into a piece of pork ribs and praised sincerely, "It tastes really good."
Chi Yue smiled gently: "That's right, I'm very good at cooking."
Zhuang Baihua was curious: "How did you develop this skill?"
Chi Yue's smile faded a little. He said, "As long as you have enough time, you can achieve anything." He quickly changed the subject, poured a bowl of soup for Zhuang Baihua, and handed it to him, "Drink the soup."
The delicious fish soup is milky white, salty and fresh at first, with a slightly sweet aftertaste, and it is hot and warms the stomach.
Zhuang Baihua hadn't eaten such authentic home-cooked meals for a long time and couldn't help but eat more.
Although restaurants outside are good, they lack the fumes from home kitchens.
Those who are waiting for him to come home prepare a table full of dishes to satisfy his appetite; this is worldly happiness.
Chi Yue was very happy when she saw Zhuang Baihua eating a lot.
Zhuang Baihua rarely saw him so happy. This man was too easily satisfied. He even enjoyed cooking.
Zhuang Baihua thought of what Doctor Zhao said. Now was the most delicate and critical moment in Chi Yue's mental state. One step forward would lead to a bright future, but one step back would lead to an abyss.
I won’t let the paranoid boss drag Chi Yue down again, Zhuang Baihua thought silently while drinking the soup.
The two of them finished their meal in harmony. Zhuang Baihua was about to clean up the kitchen, but Chi Yue stopped him and said, "You've worked hard at the company all day, so I'll do it."
Zhuang Baihua teased him: "So virtuous."
Chi Yue smiled and said, "Will you marry me?"
Zhuang Baihua waved his hand and ignored the conversation.
When going to bed at night, Chi Yue would still crawl into Zhuang Baihua's bed. She was already familiar with the routine and would hug Zhuang Baihua as soon as she got in.
Zhuang Baihua was hugged by him from behind and was too lazy to resist.
Chi Yue buried her head in Zhuang Baihua's shoulder, nuzzled his neck, took a deep breath of Zhuang Baihua's scent, and asked in a muffled voice, "Is dinner delicious tonight?"
Why are you asking this again? Zhuang Baihua replied, "It's delicious."
"Then should I be rewarded?" Chi Yue started to act like a spoiled brat, hugging Zhuang Baihua and rocking him gently.
Zhuang Baihua sighed in his heart. It was true that if there is one, there will be another. Human desires will never be satisfied and will continue to increase.
He turned around and Chi Yue's lips came close to his. Zhuang Baihua reached out and grabbed the furry hair in front of him, but Chi Yue remained unmoved and continued to attack.
The more they touched, the more Zhuang Baihua felt that the body next to him had the physique of an adult man, strong and powerful, and could not be refused.
However, the entanglement at night was not the most troublesome. Zhuang Baihua always had a way to sober up Chi Yue when he lost his mind, so that it would become a headache the next morning.
Zhuang Baihua has a good biological clock and wakes up automatically every morning, usually earlier than Chi Yue.
Ever since Chi Yue climbed onto his bed, she no longer stared at him in the middle of the night because of insomnia.
So, on that morning when the dew was rising, Chi Yue was still sleeping next to Zhuang Baihua, and Zhuang Baihua could clearly perceive the changes in the young man's body.
Young people are just hot-tempered.
Zhuang Baihua blushed, removed the arm that was pressing on his waist, and pushed Chi Yue away.
Chi Yue mumbled "good morning" and continued to sleep. Zhuang Baihua glanced at him.
He looks fair and clean, but strangely he looks so aggressive.
Zhuang Baihua got out of bed quietly, preparing to change clothes and wash up. Just as he put on his slippers, he heard another "click" sound.