Li Zhiyue didn't answer the phone call for a long time. Shen Xingqian just turned the page slowly and then she came back.

After returning, my face looked a little ugly, but after sitting down, I returned to normal.

Sometimes Shen Xingqian really feels that Li Zhiyue’s learning to change his face in college.

Otherwise, how could I control my facial expressions so quickly?

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Zhiyue said carelessly: "It's nothing, it's just a harassing call."

It's obvious that I just don't want to say it.

Shen Xingqian was not interested in continuing to ask, looking at the documents with his head down. He didn't look at it for long this time and his eyelids were fighting.

Last night, Han Yang insisted on taking him to KTV for a drink. He came back almost one night. This morning he wanted to have a night sleep, but he remembered Chu Lu's game and struggled to get up again.

Although he was also annoyed when he looked at Li Zhiyue, no matter what, Li Zhiyue was considered a member of the Shen family. When she was standing there, someone looked at her with malicious eyes, wasn’t this just a clear slap in Shen Da’s face?

At this time, I guess Li Zhiyue would not leave either, sleepiness swept over again, and my head was down little by little until I leaned on the table, and Shen Xingqian fell asleep completely.

Li Zhiyue has been a little absent-minded since answering the phone.

Because of this phone call, she remembered some things that were not good before. Li Zhiyue bit her lower lip lightly and felt a little annoyed. She subconsciously wanted to reach out to get a cigarette in her bag. The next second she realized that she was in the Shen family now.

She endured the sudden addiction to smoking. When she looked up, she saw Shen Xingqian, who was supposed to be reading the documents carefully, was sleeping soundly on the table.

Li Zhiyue was not surprised by such a situation. She browsed her Moments when she got off the elevator in the morning, and last night, Han Yang invited someone to dance in her Moments.

I brought a photo, a table of wine and a hand with distinct joints, slender and clean joints.

As soon as she saw it, she recognized it as Shen Xingqian's hand.

The central figures today are already asleep, and there is no need for her to stay.

Li Zhiyue was about to get up when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a thin coat of Shen Xingqian on the chair next to her. She walked over and picked up the coat and draped it on Shen Xingqian's body.

She looked at Shen Xingqian's side face with some condescending slightestness, stared at him for a while, and reached out and poked his cheek by a terrible devil.

Li Zhiyue didn't use much force, but was also noticed by Shen Xingqian. He half opened his eyes and muttered, "What are you doing?"

The voice was a bit hoarse.

Li Zhiyue withdrew her hand stiffly and pulled a reason why she didn't believe it: "There are mosquitoes."

But he was so sleepy that after asking, he closed his eyes and turned his face to the side, and said, "Thank you."

Li Zhiyue couldn't help but want to laugh, and Shen Xingqian's reaction inexplicably diluted the annoyance he had received just now.

The door of the study was not closed, and someone knocked outside twice before Li Zhiyue picked up his stuff and prepared to go out.

Mrs. Zhang held the sugar water and dessert she had just prepared and pushed open the door.

Li Zhiyue made a swear gesture to her, and another look of her very commercial smile on her face. Mrs. Zhang glanced at the desk and nodded with understanding.

The two left the study room, and Li Zhiyue said, "You can shout him in a dozen minutes."

Mrs. Zhang responded: "Miss Zhiyue, are you going back now?"

Li Zhiyue nodded: "There is something to do when you go back."

Mrs. Zhang sighed: "Then I'll go down and decorate it for you, and you can take it back and eat it."

Li Zhiyue was about to refuse Mrs. Zhang's kindness, but Mrs. Zhang said again: "My son and daughter-in-law want to pick me up to take care of their grandson. My wife and I have already told me that we will leave next month and you won't come back often. This time, I'll take more back."

Chen's mother mentioned to her on WeChat about Mrs. Zhang's resignation, and said that they would not be able to come back then, so she and Shen Xingqian would send Mrs. Zhang to her.

Li Zhiyue nodded, "Thank you."

Mrs. Zhang smiled and handed the tray to Li Zhiyue, then went downstairs happily to pack it for Li Zhiyue.

The weekend was like a blink of an eye. Li Zhiyue made herself a cup of instant coffee and walked to the window while stirring it with a spoon.

It was raining heavily outside, and the rain came suddenly. As soon as she parked the car, the rain fell.

Li Zhiyue picked up the cup, blew a few breaths slowly, and then took a sip.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him. Some colleague should have come to pick up the water. Li Zhiyue turned around and was about to say hello, but saw Shen Xingqian frowning and walking over wet.

Li Zhiyue turned around, looked at his embarrassed look and asked, "You haven't driven a car?"

He drove, but he drove a two-wheeled motorcycle.

As soon as he rode to the traffic light closest to the company, the rain made the time even more accurate. As soon as he stopped waiting for the traffic light, he washed his body and mind.

Fortunately, there were still five or six minutes before working hours, and there were not many people in the company. Originally, he wanted Li Zhiyue to go back and get him a set of clothes, but from a distance she was not at the work station, and the phone was also ringing at the work station.

He was not good for others to call Li Zhiyue over, but he knew Li Zhiyue’s habits and wanted to make a cup of coffee when he came to the company, so he came over.

Li Zhiyue put his cup on the coffee table casually: "You go back to your office and wait, I'll go downstairs to buy you a set."

"How can I get through like this?"

Shen Xingqian pointed to his body like this, and it felt very uncomfortable to stick to his body. If it weren't for the company, he would have wanted to take off his shirt directly.

Yes, it is not good to go back to his office and pass through the secretary team, so it is not good to see it.

Li Zhiyue said: "There should be no one here in the morning, you are here."

Shen Xingqian walked to the sofa with an ugly face. Li Zhiyue quickly pulled him away: "Sit on the stool, don't wet the sofa."

?

Is it time to wet the sofa now?

Shen Xingqian was angry at Li Zhiyue's words, but he was still obedient and walked towards the high chair placed in front of the counter with heavy steps.

Li Zhiyue had no trace of ink, and when she left the tea room, she brought it to the door.

When Li Zhiyue was carrying a bag and returning to the tea room, Shen Xingqian was lowering his head and watching something seriously.

As soon as Li Zhiyue brought the door, she heard Shen Xingqian say lazily: "No. 3, give me some bullets."

I was so irritable when I first came, but now I am still leisurely and start playing games.

Li Zhiyue coughed lightly, and then he raised his head, his tone was a little disgusted: "Why did you come back? I've started two games of the game."

Li Zhiyue put the bag on the counter and said, "Go to the toilet and change it to work."

Then he glanced at his phone again. The interface was covered with green grass and added: "When working hours, you have to deduct money."

Shen Xingqian felt a little funny when he heard this and asked back: "Who dares to deduct my money?"

Now that his father is not here, his mother is not here, other senior officials know his identity, who dares to deduct his money?

Besides, he doesn't need this little money, it doesn't matter whether he's deducted it or not.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhiyue frowned and picked up the cup beside Shen Xingqian. Only one-third of the coffee left in it. I don’t have to guess who will drink it.

She looked up at him and said, "I can deduct you, not only can I deduct your money, but also stop your card. Do you want to try it?"

Shen Xingqian's expression froze for a few seconds, and Li Zhiyue said lightly: "It's a little bit quicker."

Then pour the coffee in the cup into the sink, clean it for a while, then re-install the hot water and then left the tea room.

A teammate's slightly questioning voice came from the phone: "No. 1, why are you not moving anymore? You are out of poison."

Shen Xingqian came to his senses and said blankly: "I won't fight anymore, I'll be deducted money."

After saying that, he returned the game.

He carried the bag into the bathroom in the tea room and took out all the clothes inside the bag. Li Zhiyue bought him a fairly normal shirt and trousers, and the bottom was a box of new underwear and clean towels.

Shen Xingqian picked it up and saw it was his size.

The look of Li Zhiyue's unmoved face suddenly flashed through Shen Xingqian's mind and buying these for him.

I was a little confused. When did Li Zhiyue know him so well?

But after changing clothes, I feel much more comfortable.

Shen Xingqian threw his wet clothes and pants into the bag in a random manner. Now he just needs to go back to the office to change the writing.

When he came out of the toilet, it was getting less rain outside.

He was ready to go out with a bag, but was stopped by a female voice: "Mr. Shen, good morning."

Only then did Shen Xingqian notice that there was a woman holding a cup on the sofa at some point.

Also from the secretary group.

Shen Xingqian raised his eyelids and responded with a nod. He was about to leave the door of the tea room, and the secretary behind him said again: "Mr. Shen, you see that your hair is wet. I have a clean towel there. Do you want to wipe it for you?"

The voice was getting closer and closer. Shen Xingqian lowered his head and glanced at the towel on the surface of the bag. Li Zhiyue prepared two for him with great thoughtfulness, enough for him to use.

"Thank you, no need."

Shen Xingqian pushed open the door of the tea room and walked towards his office.

Wei Zi, who was rejected, pursed her lips and was full of reluctance.

She just saw Li Zhiyue walking in with a bag. She heard from her colleagues at the front desk that Mr. Shen was wet by the rain this morning, so she asked Li Zhiyue to go downstairs to buy it for him.

She was one step late and was taken first by Li Zhiyue.
To be continued...