I turned around. "Does Director Zhu have any other orders?"
He gestured to me. "Come here."
I didn't know what was going on, but I still walked over and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
When I reached him, he grabbed my wrist with a little force and I leaned toward him.
"Ah —" I cried out in fright.
His long hand fished, and I sat down on his lap, and he took me by the waist, burying his head in my neck, and breathing lightly.
I glanced frantically out of the office. "What are you doing?" Hurry and let me go! "
"Not letting go." He suddenly became angry with the child, and continued to hug me.
"Zhu Feichen, this is the company!" I reminded him.
Who knew that? He replied seriously, "I know."
"Then why did you …" I tried to pry his hand away, but he was holding it so tightly I couldn't move. "What if someone sees it?"
"You're my wife, so what if someone sees me hugging you?" He raised his eyes and looked at me. Suddenly, he smiled. His eyes were shining with brilliance. "Are you shy?"
"What did I tell you before? Didn't you already promise me?! "
"What did I promise?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"…"
I gritted my teeth and stared at him, a little breathlessly.
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore." He kissed the corner of my mouth and said, "Without my instructions, they won't dare to enter. Don't worry."
Hearing his words, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why does it feel like we were secretly in love afraid of being seen by others?
I pushed him on the shoulder. "When did you become so shameless, Mr. Zhu?"
He looked at me and smiled. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were so gentle that it could drown a person to death.
After we looked at each other for a few seconds, my face started to heat up and I immediately shifted my gaze away. I didn't know where to look.
"Knock, knock, knock ~ ~ ~"
There was a knock on the door, and I almost jumped out of him, my heart thumping.
I looked up and down at myself, and when I saw nothing was wrong, I breathed a sigh of relief and glared at him in chagrin.
He pursed his lips slightly and swept his gaze over himself. Then, he parted his lips and said, "Come in."
The one who walked in was Xu Wei.
"Director Zhu." He stepped closer, looked at Zhu Wechen, then back at me and smiled. "Madam," he said.
The name made my cheeks heat up again, and I felt my face heat up.
"The documents have been delivered. I'm leaving." As soon as I finished speaking, I quickened my pace, my face burning.
On my way back to the department, I ran into the manager, Wang Qian, who looked at me suspiciously and then smiled in relief.
"It's okay, there's no need to be in such a hurry. It would be great if everyone in the company was as hardworking as you."
"…" I stared at him.
emmm... So, did he misunderstand something?
When I got home from work, I was going to take a taxi, but I was told to wait for him.
I didn't want to, but his tone was firm, giving me no room to refuse.
I had no choice but to wait until the office was empty, and then dawdle my way to the underground garage, where I had to look around carefully to avoid my colleagues.
What surprised me these days was that neither the company nor the internet was abnormally calm, and nothing about Zhu's and Li Weiwei's wedding had been reported.
What I could guess was that the two families had come to an agreement on the matter, and together they had suppressed all the news. On the side of Zhu Fanchen, Madam Zhu should be the main force, but the Li family could not afford to lose face for him.
This made me feel a lot more at ease. Although I was prepared to be scolded, if I was pointed at while working, it would put quite a bit of pressure on me.
After waiting in the garage for about ten minutes, Zhu Vizhen appeared. He saw me hiding behind a pillar and looked at me with amusement and helplessness.
"Why are you acting like a thief?" He came closer and rubbed my head.
I looked at him in surprise, incredulous. These days, I always feel that Zhu Fen Chen has changed a lot, his entire body inexplicably softened, and the eyes that looked at me were also full of a faint gentleness.
"Actually, you're not Zhu Fen Chen, are you?" I looked at him suspiciously.
He looked at me, confused.
Perhaps it was due to the fact that I had been too indulgent with him in the past few days, I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and pinch his face.
It felt warm and smooth, and his skin was still fine. It shouldn't be a mask.
I nodded, and then I saw that Zhu's expression had stiffened a little, as if he hadn't expected me to 'start' with him.
At that moment, I reacted. There was an instant of awkwardness as I retracted my hand and chuckled, "I …" Let's go home. "
I opened the door of the car and slipped inside, not daring to look at his face.
I stole a glance at him as he got into the car.
"Hmm …" His expression was the same as usual, as if he wasn't angry at all.
I let out a long breath and looked out the window.
What I didn't know was that at the moment I turned my head, Zhu Feichen's thin lips slowly curled up into a joyful smile.
By the time he got home, it was already 7 PM.
A servant made dinner with his fingers, and I put down my things, washed my hands, and set them on the table.
Mrs. Zhu probably didn't want to see me, so she didn't come down to eat with us. Instead, she asked the maid to take her to her room.
There were four dishes and a soup on the table. There was fish, meat and even supplements, all suitable for pregnant women.
I knew that this was all done by the servants, and I was very touched. Although Lady Zhu didn't like me, she still cared a lot about the child in my womb. Otherwise, she wouldn't have allowed the servants to cook so many dishes suitable for a pregnant woman.
With her scheming mind and tactics, I was no match for her at all. I could only rely on the child in my belly and Zhu Feichen.
After dinner, I went back to my room to rest, while Wishing Voodoo went to my study to work on the company documents.
I know perfectly well that in any position, one has to bear any responsibility.
Although I wanted to cause trouble, it was clear to me that Zhu Wechen was not the kind of person to be affectionate, and he knew exactly what to do.
It was as if he were going to let me go back to my room to rest before I disturbed him.
When I got back to my room, I was bored and I couldn't sleep, so I went back downstairs to watch TV in the living room.
But what I didn't expect was that Mrs. Zhu was in the living room.
She heard the voice and looked back at me with scornful eyes. Some people truly considered themselves to be young madams. They didn't even know what kind of character they were! A sparrow is a sparrow. Even flying onto a branch cannot become a phoenix! "
She sneered at me.