Liang Zixuan raised the candied flakes to Han Yuanjun's mouth. He pursed his lips and smiled, then opened his mouth and took a bite.
She asked him, "Is it delicious? Not a little sour?"
Han Yuanjun pulled Liang Zixuan into his embrace, "It's sweet."
When the take-out arrived, Liang Zixuan and Zeng Zhelan only had taken two bites before Huang Heng called them over.
Seeing the street stall selling mutton soup, Liang Zixuan was getting hungrier just by looking at it. She pulled Han Yuanjun's hand and pointed in that direction. "I want to eat that."
Han Yuanjun patted her head lovingly, "Ok, let's eat."
They found a place and sat down. Liang Zixuan rubbed her hands. Seeing that, Zeng Zhelan and Yao Xiu also ran to find another table, Liang Zixuan suddenly waved at them. "Come, let's eat together. It's so crowded, and there's no empty table."
Zeng Zhelan didn't know what to do, so she just looked at Yao Xiu. Yao Xiu then looked at Han Yuanjun.
Seeing Han Yuanjun nodded slightly, Yao Xiu and Zeng Zhelan walked over. He pulled up a chair and sat down. "Thank you, President's wife."
Liang Zixuan was embarrassed by the way he called her. "Don't call me that, just call me Zixuan."
How could Yao Xiu dare to call her that?
Even if he were given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to do it!
He's just smiling but did not answer.
Han Yuanjun saw Liang Zixuan rubbing her hands nonstop and looked up to see her sitting nearer the opening. Although there was something behind them, the wind still blew in.
He stood up and pulled her up, changing seats with her.
Not long after, the boss brought a pot of steaming soup. The bottom of the pot burned, and steam began to come out of the pot along with its fragrance.
"It smells so good. I haven't eaten this pot of mutton soup in a long time."
Liang Zixuan took a bowl and scooped the soup for Han Yuanjun. "Before eating, drink a bowl of soup first, and you will be warm."
After scooping up the soup for Han Yuanjun, she didn't forget to scoop another bowl for Zeng Zhelan and Yao Xiu as well.
Han Yuanjun couldn't help but ask when he saw Liang Zixuan's happy expression, "You really like eating this?"
She grabbed a few more onions and threw them in before saying, "Yeah, I used to be particularly afraid of the cold when I was a kid. My brother was eight years older than me, and by then, he was in middle school, working in a mutton soup stall next to the school. Every time he got a salary, he would invite me to have mutton soup in his stall."
Her smile was especially gentle as she thought back to that time. That was the only pleasant memory she had of her childhood.
"You don't know this, but the boss really treated us very well and always gave us extra portions of mutton. Every time I ate, I felt like the winter was no longer cold."
She then sighed. "But I haven't eaten them since my brother become a soldier."
She turned and looked at Han Yuanjun. "In the past, I always felt this meal was very expensive, and even if I saved enough money, no one would accompany me to eat it. It was boring to eat it alone."
Han Yuanjun stared at her for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand to rub her head. With a gentle smile, he said, "I will eat with you from now on. As long as you want to eat it, I will accompany you."
Liang Zixuan chuckled sweetly. She looked at Han Yuanjun with her big, watery eyes and asked, "You don't mind eating in a stall full of flies?"
Han Yuanjun chuckled. "As long as you like it, I won't mind."
*Clang*
*Clang*
Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun turned around at the same time and saw the bowl in the hands of Zeng Zhelan and Yao Xiu fall on the table at the same time.
Han Yuanjun squinted his long and narrow eyes, and Yao Xiu immediately laughed awkwardly, "Erm, President Han, I think I should go to that table to eat."
Zeng Zhelan also nodded, "Me too."
Liang Zixuan looked at them blankly. "Why?"
Yao Xiu touched his nose awkwardly and said, "I...I ate a lot tonight, so I'm not hungry now."
Liang Zixuan looked at Zeng Zhelan as she giggled foolishly. "I'm just full of dog food. I really can't eat mutton soup anymore."
Wasn't being an assistant supposed to be an easy job?
It wasn't easy for Zeng Zhelan to get out on a trip and followed the boss out to play. But who knew that she would be fed dog food all the way?!
Should single people be abused?
No, Zeng Zhelan decided that she would go back and find a boyfriend. She definitely couldn't eat Liang Zixuan's and Han Yuanjun's dog food anymore!
After finishing the soup, the four of them returned to the hotel. As soon as she entered, Liang Zixuan rushed into the bathroom with her pajamas in her arms.
Since Han Yuanjun did not succeed in the day, Liang Zixuan felt that he would definitely not let her off at night.
She had never taken a shower so seriously in her life.
Once she's done, she put on her pajamas and wiped her hair with a dry towel as she walked out, not daring to look at Han Yuanjun's burning gaze. She found the hairdryer, turned her back to Han Yuanjun, and said softly, "You should take a shower too."
Han Yuanjun looked at her straight back and helplessly chuckled. "Ok."
With that, he purposely got up and hugged Liang Zixuan from behind, softly breathing out into her ear. "Wait for me."
Liang Zixuan's body immediately stiffened. She was so nervous that the hairdryer hit her on the face. Embarrassed, she turned her face to the side and said, "Alright."
Han Yuanjun laughed and happily took his pajamas to the bathroom.
As soon as Liang Zixuan heard the bathroom door close, she immediately put the hairdryer aside and got up, looking for her luggage. Finally, she took out the condom box and threw it under the bed as if it burned her hands. She looked at it a little more carefully to make sure it was hidden, then picked up the hairdryer again and blew her hair.
The hairdryer made a "whooshing" sound, each blow hitting her heart.
*Putong! Putong*
It was jumping really hard.
Han Yuanjun walked out of the bathroom right after she finished drying her hair.
Before Han Yuanjun could touch her, Liang Zixuan's face had turned completely red, like a cooked shrimp. She immediately got up and curled up her body on the bed.
Han Yuanjun looked at her for a moment, then took a hairdryer to dry his hair and went to the other side of the bed.
The mattress behind her suddenly sank and Liang Zixuan was so nervous that her heart was almost burst out of her chest. Her two little hands gripped the blanket tightly.
Han Yuanjun hugged her from behind. Feeling the tension in her body, he kissed the back of her neck. "Still very nervous?"
The tingling sensation spread from the back of her neck to her entire body. Liang Zixuan's body trembled a little, and she bit her lip and whispered, "N....Nervous."