He feigned ignorance, a look of confusion on his handsome face: "Hmm? Forgot what? All the important meetings are over."
Su Qianqian pouted almost imperceptibly, blinked her almond-shaped eyes, and her long eyelashes fluttered like small fans.
"It's not work..." she muttered softly, shifting her body closer to him until she touched his strong arm.
"What is that?" Gu Chengyu raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a leisurely air, noticing the barely concealed anxiety and slight grievance on her small face.
Looking at his handsome face so close to hers and the smile in his eyes, Su Qianqian finally mustered up her courage and, like a little snail, slowly moved herself into his arms.
She found a comfortable spot and rested her head on his broad, sturdy chest.
Then she raised her pure and charming face, her big eyes looking at him with a hint of accusation and naivety.
"That's right... it's about pocket money."
"The allowance you gave me suddenly disappeared... Did you just forget about it later?"
Her voice grew softer and softer as she spoke, and her face flushed slightly, as if she were talking about something very embarrassing.
Looking at her obedient yet aggrieved appearance, Gu Chengyu's heart softened completely, and he almost couldn't resist taking out his card.
But he held back.
He said "Oh," as if he had just remembered, then frowned, looking a little troubled: "Pocket money..."
He moved the arm that Su Qianqian was using as a pillow, his voice low and teasing: "I signed a bunch of documents today, my arm is a little sore...tsk, I guess I was just too busy to remember."
Upon hearing this, Su Qianqian's almond-shaped eyes widened even more instantly.
Arms sore? Forgot?
That won't do!
She immediately sat up straight from his lap, like a diligent little bee.
"Your arms are sore? Let me massage them for you!" Her voice was crisp and cheerful, full of eagerness.
Before Gu Chengyu could respond, her two slender, soft hands rested on his forearms.
Her small hands were soft and tender, with little strength. When she kneaded Gu Chengyu's well-developed and powerful arm muscles, it was more like a cat's paw gently patting him than a massage.
But the little girl was kneading with exceptional seriousness, her face tense, her tender lips slightly pursed, and she would occasionally peek at his expression, asking cautiously:
"Ayu, is this pressure okay? Does it feel any more comfortable?"
Her small hands busied themselves on his arm, and her body unconsciously moved closer to him, carrying her unique sweet fragrance.
Gu Chengyu lowered his eyes, looking at her long, curled eyelashes and feeling her clumsy yet earnest little hammer.
That tiny, ticklish touch, like a kitten scratching an itch, not only failed to relieve the discomfort but actually made his heart itch.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes darkened.
After enjoying the little beauty's attentive service for a while, Gu Chengyu slowly spoke, his voice hoarse with pleasure: "Hmm... much more comfortable."
Su Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she immediately stopped what she was doing, looking at him expectantly with her little face full of "What about my allowance?"
Looking at her expectant little face, Gu Chengyu finally couldn't help but chuckle.
A deep laugh resonated in his chest, filled with delighted indulgence.
He stopped teasing her and took out a black card from his suit trouser pocket.
Gu Chengyu handed the card to her, his phoenix eyes full of smiles and indulgence.
"Hey, you little money-grubber." (This chapter has been finished. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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