Chapter 139 "After all, lychees are the sweetest."



Chapter 139 "After all, lychees are the sweetest."

Li Zhi didn't remember how she fell asleep last night.

In short, she was really sleepy, her whole body was sore and tired, her eyelids were drooping, and she seemed to have fallen asleep without realizing it.

She didn't seem to be woken up again in the middle of the night.

When I opened my eyes again, I felt the bright sunshine shining through the curtains, and the bedding on my body was baked hot and soft.

I remember we were still recording a variety show.

Li Zhi took a breath of cool air and suddenly sat up, quickly picked up her phone to check the time, and fortunately it was just past eight o'clock.

There were noticeable wrinkles in the sheets on my side.

She bent her knuckles slightly and caressed it gently, still feeling the residual warmth.

The pain there has subsided a lot. It is no longer hot and painful. Instead, it feels cool and comfortable. It must be because of the medicine applied.

Li Zhi quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She tiptoed on the soft carpet, walked towards the living room, and leaned over the door frame to look out.

Then I saw Lou Yanjing in a western suit and leather shoes, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed in a proud manner, facing the camera of the notebook.

He seemed to be holding a morning meeting.

Having restrained the carelessness and sarcasm that usually teased her, Lou Yanjing seemed to be very serious at work.

He is still arrogant and presumptuous.

The noble and unrestrained superior has a very strong aura.

Under the deep brow bones, the pupils are dark, the ends of the eyes are pressed sharp and cold, and when he purses his lips and does not smile, one can feel a bit of coldness, and a bit of the sexiness and maturity of a powerful person.

"He's really a thug in a suit..."

Li Zhi rarely saw Lou Yanjing working.

Sometimes, her impression of him was still that of the rebellious teenager who dyed his hair silver-gray.

This mature contrast always fascinates her.

As if by accident, some freshness was brought into their originally familiar relationship.

Li Zhi tapped the door frame nonchalantly with her fingertips and muttered softly, "That's right, I wonder what Lou Yanjing would look like if he dyed his hair silver now..."

The contrast is definitely stronger.

Li Zhi was still thinking, and didn't realize that she inadvertently made a noise when she was fiddling with the door frame.

Lou Yanjing lightly lifted his eyelids by tipping his shoes.

Seeing Li Zhi lying by the door and mumbling something with a very serious look on her face, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled softly.

Manager reporting the project:?

He felt his scalp tingling as he looked at his boss who was arrogant one second and smiling indulgently the next.

I just felt goosebumps all over my body instantly.

The banquet in Beijing was not closed.

He fiddled with his watch absentmindedly, his dark eyes filled with Li Zhi: "Awake?"

manager:?

He said anxiously: "Boss, I didn't sleep..."

"Huh?" But suddenly a female voice with a brisk tone and short rhythm came from the other side of the video.

Li Zhi blinked her eyelashes: "Have you finished the meeting?"

She walked on the floor towards Lou Yanjing.

The man, who hadn't hung up the video, glanced at her short nightgown, then stood up in his leather shoes, stepped forward and grabbed her waist to block her way: "No."

"Does it still hurt?" He was much taller than me.

When he held Li Zhi in his arms, he could only bend his neck and look at her with his eyelids lowered. This angle suppressed all the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes, making him look even gentler: "Did I disturb you by having a meeting?"

The manager was instantly sweating profusely.

Oh, so he was talking to his wife...

He raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his wrist. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should exit the video.

But he wasn't the only one participating in the video conference.

After all, President Lou is not in the company. He is in Xinjiang recording some romance variety show. There are many people who want to report their projects to him, and countless contracts are waiting for his approval.

"How is that possible?" Li Zhi raised her face proudly: "I slept soundly until I woke up naturally."

Lou Yanjing chuckled: "That's because I didn't work hard enough last night."

manager:???

Others: ???

This is not a topic they want to hear!

Li Zhi glared at him and didn't bother to continue the conversation: "You can continue with the meeting. I have to go put on makeup first."

"Yeah." Lou Yanjing said in a low voice.

He leaned over and kissed Li Zhi's lips: "If you're hungry, call the front desk to order breakfast."

Li Zhi blinked her eyelashes: "What do you want to eat?"

Lou Yanjing raised his chin lazily and chuckled leisurely: "You know."

Li Zhi: “…”

She glanced at him with a hint of annoyance.

Li Zhi suddenly remembered that when she was in high school, she and Lou Yanjing were both commuters, and of course Fu Yanze was also a commuter student.

Day students have always been the popular ones in the class.

Many boarding students are greedy and would ask them to help bring a few breakfasts from the snack stands near the school on their way to school.

Lou Yanjing, the school bully.

No one would dare to ask him to do such a thing.

Fu Yanze, the cold and aloof school hunk.

He was very cold and distant in his dealings with others. Occasionally, some girls would use this excuse to approach him, but he would reject them using Li Zhi as a shield. Boys did not like his superiority complex, and their relationship was not that close.

However, Li Zhi is very popular in this matter.

Although she has a bad temper.

Every move she makes reveals the temperament of a young lady.

But she has a cheerful personality, especially when a girl asks her to help buy breakfast, she will agree and specifically ask the driver to stop extra in front of the stall.

Buy yourself a portion of sweet tofu pudding.

Also buy one for Fu Yanze.

She met Lou Yanjing unexpectedly several times.

The boy lazily opened his school uniform jacket, threw his schoolbag over his right shoulder, and chuckled in a very low voice: "What's so delicious about sweet tofu pudding?"

He glanced at the food cart selling tofu pudding and said, "You guys ate too much of this sweet tofu pudding and it turned into a love-brain."

Lou Yanjing prefers salty tofu pudding.

I don't like soy milk, I prefer soy juice.

Li Zhi simply couldn't stand it and was so angry that she pushed him away and told him to stand aside and not get in the way.

Now that I think about it...

He was clearly disliking her love-brain at that time!

Say she has no vision!

Why can't I see him but Fu Yanze?

Just click on her at that time.

But Li Zhi was completely unaware of this.

Thinking of this, Li Zhi raised her eyelids and glanced at him, humming softly, "I know, I know! Salted tofu pudding and soy milk! You can eat them yourself later, I hate that."

She simply cannot accept the taste of soy milk.

The salty tofu pudding in her mouth can stimulate her taste buds and make her body shudder and get goose bumps.

Lou Yanjing smiled casually and did not respond.

In the end, it turned out that Li Zhi herself forgot about this matter.

After breakfast, Lou Yanjing grabbed Lizhi's wrist and pressed her against the wall. His strong fingers brushed her neck, then went around her neck and locked her in place.

He leaned over and a wet kiss fell upon her.

Li Zhicai's eyes widened and he hurriedly pushed Lou Yanjing away: "Lou Xiaojue! You just drank soy milk!!"

Lou Yanjing laughed in a distracted manner, his chest shaking.

Li Zhi chased after Lou Yanjing and was about to beat him up. The two of them quarreled on the sofa and fell down, hugging each other.

Lou Yanjing gently held her chin with his palm and rubbed her skin meaningfully: "Why? My Kyoto bean juice is not as sweet as your Yicheng tofu pudding?"

His tone was full of desire for victory.

The bean juice is not sweet at all.

How can it be sweeter than soy milk or tofu pudding?

He is clearly comparing himself with Fu Yanze.

But before Li Zhi could give an answer, he stood up slightly, took a bite of the sweet tofu pudding that Li Zhi had left over, and smiled indignantly but helplessly: "Okay."

His hot breath fell again: "Then Mrs. Lou and I will follow the local customs. After all, lychees are the sweetest."


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