Lu Qingzhou subconsciously turned his head, and when he saw that it was his sister Shaohua, his heart skipped a beat, and his expression instantly became somewhat awkward.
He inwardly groaned, "Damn it, I got caught red-handed flirting with a young girl. This is really troublesome."
When the two receptionists saw their boss walking towards them, they felt a sudden surge of nervousness, as if a deer was pounding in their hearts.
She greeted him timidly, "Hello, Mr. Mu." Her voice trembled slightly.
Mu Shaohua glanced at the two of them indifferently, said nothing, and walked gracefully toward Lu Qingzhou.
The look in his eyes revealed an unfathomable emotion, making Lu Qingzhou feel somewhat uncertain.
Lu Qingzhou hurriedly stepped forward, smiling awkwardly, "Sister Shaohua, you've arrived."
Mu Shaohua glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "Oh, you're having a good chat!" Her tone was teasing and sarcastic.
When the two receptionists realized they really knew each other, their expressions immediately changed.
They looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and regret, wishing they could disappear into the ground immediately.
They had just tried to tease Lu Qingzhou, but now they felt utterly ashamed.
Judging from the expressions on President Mu's and the other man's faces, their relationship is definitely not ordinary; they could very well be boyfriend and girlfriend.
Lu Qingzhou chuckled twice, trying to ease his embarrassment: "Sister Shaohua, I was just bored while waiting for you, so I thought I'd chat for a bit."
As he spoke, he quietly picked up the phone he had taken out, intending to put it in his pocket.
However,
Mu Shaohua, however, had no intention of letting him off so easily. She walked straight up to him.
She stretched out a small, white hand and said in an unyielding tone, "Let me see your phone."
Lu Qingzhou, like a child who had done something wrong, obediently handed the phone to Mu Shaohua.
He has no secrets on his phone, so what's wrong with showing them to her? He has to accommodate his own woman.
Mu Shaohua's fingertips lightly slid across the screen, scrolling through the chat history, and all he could see were the messages between himself and himself.
Looking up, Mu Shaohua saw Lu Qingzhou slightly clutching the hem of her clothes, her eyes filled with trepidation, and a smile welled up in her heart.
Like a gentle breeze in spring, carrying a touch of tenderness, yet she remained unmoved.
She was just pretending to be serious.
The two receptionists were so frightened they didn't dare to breathe, their eyes filled with fear and unease.
"Want to add each other on WeChat?" Mu Shaohua mimicked the girl's coquettish tone from before, her voice carrying a hint of teasing.
"Handsome Lu, you really have a lot of leisure time."
Lu Qingzhou gave an awkward, sheepish smile, raised his hand, and scratched his head.
He looked like a naughty puppy that had been caught, with an endearingly naive expression: "Sister Shaohua, I was just joking, I didn't mean anything by it."
Mu Shaohua deliberately put on a stern face and casually tossed the phone back to Lu Qingzhou.
He then turned to the two receptionists, his voice instantly turning icy cold: "If you don't work properly during work hours and just chat about irrelevant things, half of your bonus will be deducted this month."
The two girls' eyes instantly reddened, tears welling up in their eyes. They lowered their heads.
Her voice was trembling with tears: "President Mu, we were wrong, we'll never do it again."
Seeing this scene, Lu Qingzhou felt a little sorry for Mu Shaohua. She gently tugged at Mu Shaohua's sleeve and softly advised, "Sister Shaohua, why don't we just let it go?"
Mu Shaohua glared at him, her eyes seemingly filled with anger.
He actually meant it with a hint of doting: "Mind your own business, now come upstairs with me."
After saying that,
Ignoring Lu Qingzhou's reaction, she grabbed his wrist and headed towards the elevator.
Inside the elevator, it was so quiet that only the two of them could be heard breathing; the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
Lu Qingzhou secretly observed Mu Shaohua's expression: "Sister Shaohua, I was really wrong, I won't do it again next time."
Mu Shaohua remained silent, standing there quietly until the elevator doors slowly opened.
She released Lu Qingzhou's hand and coldly uttered two words: "Come in."
Upon entering the office, Mu Shaohua sat down in a chair, her posture elegant yet exuding a touch of CEO authority.
Lu Qingzhou hurriedly walked to her side and slowly squatted down.
He gently took her hands in his, his eyes filled with sincerity and nervousness: "I'll definitely be more careful next time. I just wanted to tease them, who knew you'd suddenly show up. Please don't be angry, okay?"
Seeing his expression, Mu Shaohua was secretly overjoyed, but she maintained a composed facade.
She reached out and gently patted his head.
The movement was as gentle as willow catkins in spring, and she said slowly, "Then don't do it again..."
Lu Qingzhou felt as if he had received a pardon, and was greatly relieved.
Completely oblivious to the sly glint in Mu Shaohua's eyes,
She nodded hurriedly like a chick pecking at rice: "There definitely won't be a next time. Oh, by the way, I brought you some ginger and jujube tea."
As she spoke, like a child presenting a treasure, she carefully handed the ginger and jujube tea to Mu Shaohua.
Looking at the steaming ginger and jujube tea in front of her, Mu Shaohua felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
I reached out and gently took it, took a sip, and the warm feeling instantly spread from the tip of my tongue throughout my body.
A slight smile unconsciously appeared on his lips: "You're thoughtful." Seeing Mu Shaohua smile,
Lu Qingzhou could no longer contain his joy and hugged her tightly, his arms so strong that he felt he wanted to merge Mu Shaohua into his own body.
With Lu Qingzhou embracing her like that, Mu Shaohua's longing from the entire morning surged forth like a burst dam, becoming uncontrollable.
She leaned gently on Lu Qingzhou's shoulder, her posture as delicate as a flower blooming in spring.
Her voice carried a hint of coquettishness: "I haven't seen you all morning, and you're already so restless, running off to chat with the receptionist."
Lu Qingzhou hugged her even tighter, his chin gently resting on the top of her head, the fragrance of her hair lingering around his nose, and said with a smile, "No way, my heart only has room for you."
I was just bored while waiting for you, so I was just joking. Besides, I brought you ginger and jujube tea, and I specifically asked them to put extra jujubes in it. It's sweet, just like the feeling of you in my heart.
Upon hearing his words, Mu Shaohua's smile deepened.
She reached out and gently punched his chest: "You're so sweet-talking, always trying to make me happy." Then,
She gently kissed Lu Qingzhou on the cheek.
She let out a string of silvery laughter: "I was just teasing you, hehehe... Look how nervous you were, so cute!"
Seeing Shao Hua's playful and adorable side, Lu Qingzhou chuckled and tightened his grip on Mu Shao Hua's waist.
"How dare you play tricks on your husband! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"
Mu Shaohua nestled in Lu Qingzhou's arms, her eyes filled with tenderness. She glanced at the ginger and jujube tea on the table, and a sweet smile instantly bloomed on her face. She pouted and said coquettishly, "Husband... I want you to feed me... not with your hands..."
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