The lunch Pei Zhuyu brought him was just a simple fried rice. Such food is only available in Chinese restaurants in Korea. Li Xianzhe is not used to Korean cuisine, and it is not strange among those who know him.

We all think that he has lived overseas since childhood, and his eating habits can't be adapted for the time being.

"Ding ~"

Two minutes later, Li Xianzhe slowly ate with a lunch box in his hand. Pei Zhuzhen moved a chair and sat next to him. He looked at him with his chin in his palm.

In the twinkling of an eye, the box of fried rice was eaten clean by him. Maybe he put a lot of spices (star anise, fennel, cumin, etc. are collectively referred to as spices in Korea) corresponding to his taste. The taste of a little numbness opened his appetite, so that he had the idea of licking the plate in the end.

He smoked a paper towel and wiped his mouth. Li Xianzhe lay on the boss's chair and patted his stomach. He looked very comfortable.

"Do you want to take a break?"

Pei Zhuzhen picked up the lunch box and chopsticks, looked back at him squinting his eyes and was about to fall asleep, and couldn't help reminding him.

"There are not many things in the afternoon. I have to have dinner with Jenny and Zhixiu in the evening with my father and brother."

Pei Zhuzhe paused for a moment, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. Although it was well covered up, Li Xianzhe still noticed it.

Speaking of it, he has been with him for some time and has never asked for anything.

Reaching out and touching her tender face, Li Xianzhe whispered, "don't be unhappy. I want to keep each of you by my side as much as possible."

Pei Zhuyu bowed his head and said nothing. He just helped him take off my coat, smoothed the folds with his hands, and finally hugged him directly without saying anything.

They went into the lounge together. Without scruples, Li Xianzhe took off his shirt in front of her and put on an ordinary pajama.

Pei Zhuzhen stared at his latissimus dorsi and didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he felt something glittering shaking in front of his eyes. Like a vortex, he couldn't help following the rhythm of each other's shaking.

When she woke up, she found a string of jewelry in Li Xianzhe's hand. The light in the dark lounge seemed to drive away a trace of sadness in Pei Zhuzhen's heart.

"Oh ~"

Without much words, Li Xianzhe stretched out his hand and put it on his neck when she was reluctant to look away.

For both of them, no amount of romantic dating can compare with the daily work in the company every day. Maybe it looks boring in the eyes of others, but it is extremely fulfilling for them who are experiencing it.

"Do you like it? As like as two peas, I broke your shoes a long time ago, and I bought the exact same thing, but I always feel that what I lack is... "

"Yes ~ did you give it to me?"

Pei Zhuzhen only felt that his heart was filled with honey. Rao was indifferent and couldn't control the expression on his face.

Those little hands clung to the thing as if they were afraid of being robbed by others.

Holding Pei Zhuyu in his arms from behind, Li Xianzhe closed his eyes and said, "Zhuyu, I can't live without you ~"

It's inseparable. Maybe it's doomed since he first decided to let the other party temporarily serve as his secretary. Habits are slowly developed. With the passing of day after day, no one can imagine what it would be like if the other party left him.

"Then always be your secretary. Even if you make a debut, as long as you are free, I will still stay by your side."

Pei Zhuzhen turned and looked at him. Originally, she just came to help, but she didn't expect to become more and more fond of this kind of work. Every praise of Li Xianzhe made her feel inexplicable satisfaction.

That time, he accidentally twisted his foot. Although the responsibility lies with each other, Li Xianzhe almost took care of her before and after running. He can always dream of such scenes when he goes to bed every night. As a result, he came over honestly after practice the next day. If he can't see his figure, his heart will feel empty.

All my thoughts are on others. What else are you struggling with? Reserved what? She knew she didn't want to leave at all.

Lying on the bed next to Li Xianzhe's body, Pei Zhuzhen gently stroked his face, like coaxing a child to sleep, slowly humming an unknown tune in his mouth.

Li Xianzhe only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. As he gradually fell asleep, his face was no longer overbearing and serious, nor did he have the spirit of doing everything personally. The whole person shrank into a group and slept very quietly.

It seemed that she was afraid of deforming his hair. Pei Zhuzhen took out the pillow behind her and carefully padded it for him. However, the striking white hair between the black hair made her heart twitch suddenly.

Gently fiddle with one, two, three, more and more, and finally find more than a dozen in what you can see.

Pei Zhuzhen wants to pull out the eye-catching white hair and is afraid to wake up the other party. She knows that even if she asks, it has no effect. Li Xianzhe always undertakes any bad things.

His body lay flat slowly. Pei Zhuyu was naturally held in his arm. It seemed that he hesitated for a moment and directly approached him. He pecked gently on his lips and whispered, "sleep. I'll accompany you before the evening comes."

It was said that before the evening came, he wanted to lie beside him with his eyes open. Maybe his arms were too comfortable. Later, Pei Zhuzhen could not hide his sleepiness.

The afternoon passed quickly. When she woke up, she found that she had hung on each other's body. What was covered tightly by the quilt was that only a small head was exposed against Li Xianzhe's chin.

That picture is so beautiful.

When she wanted to move her body, she suddenly stopped. After a second or two, Pei Zhuzhen understood what it was. The whole person was tight and motionless. There was a trace of shame in her eyes, and she didn't even know the emotion of expectation.

Patter~

The bright light drove away the dark shadow in the house, reflected her clear and crystal pupils, and a pair of eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

When she knew he woke up, she suddenly softened and could only move her sore legs.

"Did you sleep well?"

Perhaps aware of the embarrassment of the girl in his arms, Li Xianzhe stretched out his hands and lifted Pei Zhuyu's body slightly upward.

"Um ~"

Pei Zhu answered in a low voice. Because of the embarrassment just now, her white face was filled with two faint blushes, and her crimson lips were as delicate as blooming petals.  

Her body was very soft, as if she had no bones. She was held in Li Xianzhe's arms, but curled up together. Both of them could feel each other's temperature