"Hubby, let me bring you breakfast."
Abby, elegantly dressed and carrying a bag of food in his hand, sauntered over to him.
Xi Yuzhan glanced at the emblem on top of the food bag with a warm smile, "How do you know I haven't eaten breakfast yet?"
"Gong Yue said so." Abby opened the breakfast and pushed it in front of him with a soft smile. "Breakfast is the only time you have the energy to deal with company matters. You eat quickly."
Lowering his eyes, he looked at the sign for Zhou Ji's breakfast. He nodded. "Then I won't be polite."
With chopsticks in hand, he happily started the operation.
Abby pulled up a chair in front of him and propped his elbows on the table, watching him eat as if he were a fine painting.
This man was hers, and Chen Xi Wu wasn't even fit to carry her shoes.
Last night … He did not go back. She lay alone in her bed, unable to sleep.
In any case, she thought, she would hold on to this man for the rest of her life.
Xi Jiange quietly ate his meal. Seeing that she had no doubts, his brows slightly raised. Then, he realized that he was overthinking things.
What she didn't know was that last night, besides Gong Yue, Xu Zenan was drinking with him.
"Hubby, I have something to discuss with you."
Xi Shuai Zhe put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a wet tissue that Abby handed to him. "Go ahead."
"The Double Seventh Festival is about to arrive, let's go for a tour of the country."
Her eyes were bright and filled with anticipation.
"I can't seem to do that. You know, the company just came out of a crisis and has been working on it for the past month. The general manager of the Overseas Market Department has taken sick leave. "Brother is about to rush over to take charge. At this time, I can't get away from him."
Xi JianZhe looked apologetic, but there was a helpless smile on his face.
Abby blinked and neatly collected the food in front of him.
She wanted to throw herself into his arms, but Xi Zhaozhe's chair slid backward and she almost fell to the ground.
"Are you okay, Abby? The chair's inertia is too great. Sorry. "
Propping himself up on the corner of the table, Abby walked back to him. "Hubby, how about we wait for you to finish your work before we go abroad?"
"Well, if there's no surprise." Xi Jiange flipped open the file with a smile on his face. "I'm so envious of you. You managed Phoenix Group well, yet you're still so free."
"Of course, I'm …" She bit her lip, her eyes blinking as she weighed the words. "Husband, if I became a strong woman, would you still love me?"
"You're a strong woman after all. What are you thinking?" Xi Yuzhan signed his name on a piece of paper, turned the pen in his hand and said, "Go back to work."
As the fragrant wind dispersed, Xi JianZhe raised his head from the document and squinted at the direction that Abby had left in. The coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.
Chen Xi Wu sat behind her desk, her hands supporting her cheeks as she stared blankly at the computer screen.
She wanted to work, but her mind was filled with Xi's gentle face, and her heart could not settle down.
When she thought of the scene last night that made her blush and her heart beat, her entire body began to turn red.
Heavens, what was she doing?
Squeezing her cheeks with both hands, she braced herself and set to work.
The secretary, Huang Xiaoya, knocked on the door and walked in, holding a piece of design paper in her hand and passing it to her.
"Director, Nanxiang Group is not satisfied with our proposal. They have requested to personally discuss it with you."
"Okay, do you have an appointment?"
"At three o'clock this afternoon, in our department's conference room."
"Un, remind me again in the afternoon, I'm afraid I'll forget."
Chen Xi Wu flipped through the design document and frowned. She was the one who personally participated in the proposal, so what was the other party's dissatisfaction?