After Pippi finished speaking, he looked into the distance, and Zhou Muqing turned around only to find that his secretary had been following him.
He immediately reprimanded the secretary, "Why didn't you listen when I told you to leave? What are you doing all this time?"
"Mr. Zhou, I'm worried about you..."
The secretary replied aggrievedly, her voice was crying, she was already crying, it was only because it was raining that others didn't notice it.
In the past few years, Zhou Muqing's infatuated secretary has been watching, she is the person who knows everything best, she can't turn a blind eye to this infatuated man.
Unknowingly, she crossed the warning line and fell in love with Zhou Muqing.
But she knew that she didn't have Wen Yuan's ability, and she didn't have Pippi's luck. All she could do was do things for him and listen to him.
It was rare for the secretary not to listen to Zhou Muqing's words, this was one of the few times.
"go back!"
Zhou Muqing scolded the secretary, who was shocked and stopped in place.
While they were talking, Pippi stopped a car and left. Seeing this, Zhou Muqing immediately asked the secretary to drive the car over.
He followed Pippi all the way, and followed Pippi back to her and He Sheng's residence.
After Pippi got out of the car, he ran to the door in the rain and rang the doorbell.
The doorbell rang, and He Sheng opened the door. Looking at the wet Pippi, he dragged her into the house without asking any further questions.
Zhou Muqing followed Pippi closely, but only saw Pippi in He Sheng's arms, and he hugged her in.
"Mr. Zhou, as you have seen, she is so good with Young Master He, why not just..."
The secretary usually refers to Pippi as Miss Pippi, and rarely uses her, but this time, she is facing a different situation.
She didn't want to persuade him as a secretary, she was an insider.
"So what."
Zhou Muqing clenched his fists, "I can wait, let's drive."
The secretary started the car obediently, and brought Zhou Muqing back to the company.
When Zhou Muqing came back from the rain, Wen Yuan quickly went to his office to help him change his clothes and arrange his hair.
Both of them lived in Zhou's house at the same time, and it was not uncommon for them to wear thin clothes. Now Zhou Muqing didn't mind that Wen Yuan was so close to him, so he became numb.
Wen Yuan took off the shirt on Zhou Muqing's upper body, and then helped him wipe his rain-stained body.
"There is only one light blue shirt here, can I change this one?"
"Um."
Zhou Muqing responded without saying anything, and Wen Yuan helped him put on his shirt.
Afterwards, Wen Yuan took the hair dryer to help Zhou Muqing dry her hair. While blowing, she suddenly felt that she was being shocked, and the hair dryer hit the ground directly.
At this time, the secretary who heard the movement rushed in from the door immediately.
...
"Are you all right? Is Mr. Zhou all right?"
Zhou Muqing ignored it with a cold face, Wen Yuan squatted down a little scared, and tentatively picked up the hair dryer.
But the current just now made Wen Yuan a little worried, so she beckoned the secretary to her side.
"I'm a little uncomfortable and want to go to the bathroom. You can help Mu Qing dry his hair."
"good."
The secretary agreed without saying a word.
There was never such an opportunity before, there was almost nothing else between her and Zhou Muqing except work, and the heart-to-heart exchange was nothing more than a tacit understanding in business affairs.
After Wen Yuan left, the secretary picked up the hair dryer and dried Zhou Muqing's hair.
It was her first time doing such a thing, and she was very nervous.
Moreover, Zhou Muqing was sitting, his shirt was not fully buttoned up, the secretary stood in this position just enough to see his undulating chest muscles.