The days were still so ordinary, with the two of them occasionally flirting and occasionally getting tired of each other. Lin Zhou's stomach was scratched by Tan Zihe. Now even Lin Zhou's lunch was prepared by Tan Zihe in the morning, and Lin Zhou could take it out and heat it up at noon. For this reason, Sun Yi and Fu Mocong were very jealous.
At noon that day, Lin Zhou took out the lunch box that Tan Zihe had put in the car that morning as usual. As soon as he opened it, Fu Mocong opened the door and came in, followed by Sun Yi.
"Hey, there's something delicious again!"
Fu Mocong said in a different tone, with an envious look on his face and then turned around to attack Sun Yi.
"Yi, look at me, I'm looking at you..."
Sun Yi conveniently pinched Fu Mocong's waist. The pain made him jump all the way away.
"What are you two doing here?"
The two of them didn't interfere with Lin Zhou's lunch at all. They were making trouble, and he was eating his own.
"It's okay, we'll come to your place after dinner to join in the fun."
Sun Yi leaned on the sofa.
The three of them just started chatting without saying a word.
"Hey, Lin Zhou has Christmas in a few days. How are you and your junior going to spend time together?"
Fu Mocong sat down on Lin Zhou's table.
"Go down, if there is a sofa, don't sit on it. Sit on my table. You deserve a beating."
Lin Zhou was dissatisfied with him sitting on his desk and reached out to push him.
"Ouch. If you don't want to sit down, don't sit down. Don't push me."
Fu Mocong was pushed down and swayed before sitting next to Sun Yi.
"Christmas...what's the point of a child's holiday?"
Lin Zhou said while collecting the lunch box.
"Tch, you can do it, but at least you have to comfort your children."
Lin Zhou didn't say anything this time.
The three of them chatted like this, and the lunch break passed in a while, and they all went back when the time was up.
"Mr. Lin, Miss Yan is looking for you."
The secretary opened the door and came in to report.
"Um… "
"zhou~"
Yan Sisi opened the door and came in before Lin Zhou finished speaking.
"You go out first"
Lin Zhou sent his secretary away.
"Zhou~ It's been a long time since we last met. I miss you."
As soon as the secretary left, Yan Sisi shamelessly approached her.
"Are we familiar?"
Lin Zhou hid for a moment before he could succeed.
"Oh, don't say that,"
Yan Sisi saw that Lin Zhou was hiding and stopped leaning on him.
"what's up."
Lin Zhou raised his head and looked at him.
"Can't you come and see my beloved man if you have nothing to do?"
Yan Sisi continued to be shameless.
"It's okay. Please leave. I'm busy."
Lin Zhou didn't give him any face and directly issued an eviction order.
"You... Lin Zhou, sooner or later you will be my Yan Sisi's person."
Yan Sisi stamped her feet and turned to leave.
"nausea"
The entire office was filled with the smell of Yan Sisi's perfume, which made Lin Zhou unconsciously say these two words. Get up and open the window.
After get off work, Tan Zihe saw Lin Zhou's car as soon as he left the company. He jumped happily like a child and got in the car.
"Zhou, it's Christmas in a few days, how do you celebrate it?"
As expected, Fu Mocong was right, he still had to live with this child.
"You can live it by yourself. I have a meeting that day and can't accompany you."
As soon as Tan Zihe heard the expression, he immediately dropped his hand and stopped talking. Along the way, Tan Zihe didn't talk as much as before. He just looked at the scenery outside the car window quietly.
Lin Zhou regretted saying that. He just wanted to give him a surprise and told him that he had something to do that day. He just didn't expect his reaction to be so big, but he still held back and didn't tell him.
"Okay, don't be upset. I will try to end the day as quickly as possible and spend the holidays with you."
Lin Zhou stopped talking and touched Tan Zihe's head, softening his tone.
"Um"
Along the way, Tan Zihe also figured out that Lin Zhou also needed to work and he couldn't be too selfish.
Time flies so fast and it’s Christmas Day in a blink of an eye.
On Christmas Day, Tan Zihe took a rest, lying alone on the big bed and reading Weibo.
Three minutes ago, Yang Hao’s Weibo
“Christmas with girlfriends”
At the bottom is a selfie of him and Lin Mei.
Tan Zihe admitted that he was abused.
When he was scrolling down, he saw Sun Yi's Weibo again.
"Merry Christmas"
Below is a couple ring of him and Fu Mocong
Tan Zihe simply threw his phone aside and stopped looking at it. He was so sad.
Being really bored, Tan Zihe planned to get up and go downstairs to the supermarket to buy some food to comfort himself.
As soon as I opened the door, I found a note with Lin Zhou's handwriting on it.
"Come to the company and find me."
"Tch, what?"
Although Tan Zihe said so, he still went to the company.
Tan Zihe was shocked as soon as he entered Lin Zhou's office.
"I'm going! Did I go the wrong way?"
The office was completely decorated, with a big Christmas tree placed in the corner and colored lights hanging on the wall.
Tan Zihe just stood there, unable to believe his eyes.
"Why, are you excited after seeing these?"
Lin Zhou appeared out of nowhere and hugged Tan Zihe.
"Zhou... did you do all this?"
Tan Zihe still can't believe it
"Yes, I've been working on it since I arrived at the company in the morning."
"Aren't you in a meeting?"
"I lied to you. I originally wanted to surprise you...but now it seems that I don't have much of a reaction."
Lin Zhou pouted.
"Zhou... I find that I can't live without you."
Tan Zihe looked up at Lin Zhou
"I can't live without you either."
Lin Zhou reached out and touched Tan Zihe's face.
"At first, I really just had a playful attitude towards you, but then I found that I care about you more and more. I will worry if you are sick, and I will be unhappy if you are unhappy. Tan Zihe, you have succeeded in getting My heart is now inseparable from you.”
Lin Zhou hugged him and whispered in his ear, which made Tan Zihe's eyes turn red.
"Zhou, this is the best Christmas gift I've ever received."
After Tan Zihe said this, he kissed Lin Zhou on the lips.
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