Chapter 563 The Star-Plucker (Part 30)
Zhou Zhiyun pushed Li Yuanchao to the elevator: "Next time, I might suddenly have something else to do."
Although Li Yuanchao was puzzled, seeing that Zhou Zhiyun had already pressed the elevator button, he could only leave: "You brat, come to my office tomorrow."
Zhou Zhiyun replied, "Okay, I'll go first thing tomorrow morning."
Only after watching Li Yuanchao enter the elevator and the numbers begin to drop did he turn back with relief.
When he opened the door again, Shen Fanxing was holding a plate of fruit in one hand, smiling brightly at him: "I just heard the door open, why didn't you come in?"
Zhou Zhiyun looked at Shen Fanxing, who was only wearing his training short-sleeved shirt, which was just above her thighs, revealing her two fair legs.
Somewhat helplessly: "You..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Fanxing rushed into Zhou Zhiyun's arms with the plate in her hand.
Zhou Zhiyun subconsciously reached out and picked her up, then carefully supported her waist.
Shen Fanxing leaned down and kissed him: "There are two plates of fruit, one of strawberries and one of bananas. Which one would you like to eat?"
Zhou Zhiyun glanced at the banana and strawberry in her hand and carefully chose: "Strawberry".
Shen Fanxing leaned down and kissed him again: "What a coincidence, I like strawberries too."
Zhou Zhiyun smiled and carried her to the middle island, letting her sit on it, supporting her with his hands on either side: "Why are you wearing my clothes?"
Shen Fanxing lowered her head and rubbed her nose against Zhou Zhiyun's nose: "I took a shower, I used your shower gel, smell how nice it is?"
At such close range, how could Zhou Zhiyun not smell the faint sandalwood scent emanating from her? It was a bath soap that Shang Shang had developed herself, with a long-lasting and pleasant fragrance.
He didn't feel anything when he used it, but when he used it on Shen Fanxing, it gave him a magical feeling.
It's like something is fermenting and catalyzing.
He leaned in to kiss her lips, but Shen Fanxing dodged away, laughing, "Wait, I still have some fruit in my hand. And here's a choice: I cooked noodles, do you want noodles or meat?"
She then whispered sweetly in his ear, "Smells delicious, doesn't it?"
Zhou Zhiyun reached out and took the plate from her hand, then picked her up and carried her around the waist: "Then let's go eat meat?"
Shen Fanxing laughed heartily, holding his head in her arms. His coarse hair poked into her palm, causing a tingling, itchy sensation.
She lowered her head to kiss him, then couldn't help but remind him, "The noodles might not be edible."
Zhou Zhiyun didn't have time to speak, and kissed him as they reached the bedside, only to be interrupted by the ringing of her cell phone in her pocket.
It was a very jarring ringtone.
Zhou Zhiyun knew it was a mission. He knelt on one knee by the bed, one arm around Shen Fanxing, and took out his phone with the other. After answering the call, he listened silently for a few seconds before his tone suddenly became serious: "Understood! Immediately on my way."
Although Shen Fanxing didn't know what was said on the phone, she knew that Zhou Zhiyun might be leaving.
Feeling slightly disappointed, she wrapped her arms around Zhou Zhiyun's neck from behind, resting her cheek on his neck.
They didn't speak, but their actions conveyed a deep sense of reluctance.
Zhou Zhiyun patted her shoulder guiltily: "I'm leaving now. Mission accomplished. I'll call you."
Shen Fanxing felt bad, but she knew she couldn't hold Zhou Zhiyun back. She looked up and kissed him, smiling with her eyes crinkling, "It's okay, you go quickly, I'll wait for you at home."
Zhou Zhiyun patted the top of her head: "You'll live here from now on."
Looking at the time, the car that was supposed to pick him up should arrive soon. He didn't have time to talk to Shen Fanxing much, so he kissed her, quickly changed into a camouflage outfit, and left with a simple bag.
Shen Fanxing stood at the door, her heart aching as she watched Zhou Zhiyun press the elevator button without looking back and leave.
She didn't dare to make a sound, afraid of delaying Zhou Zhiyun's time.
He ran to the window and watched Zhou Zhiyun walk quickly out of the building entrance, get into a car, and leave.
He sighed, closed the living room door, sat at the dining table in a daze, and then reached out to carefully calculate whether Zhou Zhiyun would be in danger this time.
Finally, feeling really bored, I called my assistant over to eat the noodles she cooked.
The assistant, hearing that Shen Fanxing's voice sounded uninteresting, rushed over.
Upon entering the room and seeing the dejected Shen Fanxing and two bowls of noodles on the table, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you have a fight with Captain Zhou?"
Shen Fanxing reached out and tapped her forehead: "What are you thinking about? He had a last-minute mission and left."
The assistant breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I thought you two had a fight."
Then she saw many balloons under the table and open packaging boxes on the table, and exclaimed in shock, "Sis! You...you..."
Shen Fanxing chuckled and patted her shoulder: "Calm down, these are all small accounts. Although we haven't accomplished anything, I can sense that these won't work."
The assistant's eyes widened, and she suddenly blushed: "Sister..."
Shen Fanxing's mood improved: "Come on, let's eat the noodles quickly, even if they're not good, we have to finish them."
She knows her cooking skills well; she's lucky if she can even cook it properly.
The assistant was very supportive, finishing the whole bowl of noodles that had clumped together after adding some chili sauce.
Shen Fanxing never had any requirements for food, as long as it didn't poison her.
After finishing their noodles, the assistant went to wash the dishes, while Shen Fanxing changed her clothes and began preparing to renovate the house.
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The next morning, Shen Fanxing woke up but didn't receive any messages from Zhou Zhiyun. She fiddled with her phone for a while, then sighed and went to wash up.
The assistant slept on the sofa last night. When she heard Shen Fanxing get up, she quickly got up to wash up and go buy breakfast for Shen Fanxing.
Worried that Shen Fanxing might feel unwell and unable to eat, she cautiously probed, "Sister, would you like wontons or tofu pudding?"
Shen Fanxing's eyes lit up: "Give me a serving of soy milk downstairs, with sugar! And two fried dough sticks, I want to dip them in the soy milk."
The assistant took two steps, then turned back to look at Shen Fanxing: "Sister, aren't you sad?"
Shen Fanxing was surprised: "What are you sad about? I'm not feeling sad, I'm just reluctant to let him go. He's going to work, it's not like he's not coming back."
She also gave her assistant a pep talk: "Remember, don't let your feelings interfere with your work and making money. Let's eat quickly and then go to the company. We still have a lot of things to do today."
The assistant left the house bewildered, still a little unaccustomed to Shen Fanxing's sudden transformation into a career woman.
After Shen Fanxing and her assistant went to the company, they took a walk around and then went out for a shopping trip.
By the time I got back to the company in the afternoon, I was completely exhausted.
Shen Fanxing lay back in the chair: "Aren't there still a lot of things we haven't bought?"
The assistant leaned across the desk, looking at the list: "And these other things you wanted, where are we going to find them? I've never even seen a red coral money tree before."
Shen Fanxing closed her eyes to rest: "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Let's look for it again."
While lying down, he suddenly sat up and looked at his assistant with a serious expression: "Go and call Chen Shuo. While we were away today, did anyone come to the company?"
The assistant rarely saw Shen Fanxing so serious, so she quickly ran to call Chen Shuo over.
Chen Shuo came over, listened to Shen Fanxing's question, and recalled: "A lot of strangers came today, some came to apply for jobs, some came to deliver goods, and a few customers."
Shen Fanxing frowned: "Bring me the information of the people who came to apply for jobs today."
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