Chapter 415 You sleep your...
After being together for several years, this was the first time they had shared a bed.
Both sides were very tense.
Shen Buyu's hand was so tight that Si Jingxu was sweating, but she didn't dare to move.
Si Jingxu kept his eyes closed, afraid that he might do something too reckless and scare her.
"Brother Jingxu," Shen Buyu said softly, "Are you asleep?"
"No, what's wrong? Want some water or something to eat?" Si Jingxu replied immediately.
“No, neither,” Shen Buyu said, moving his hand. “My hands are sweaty.”
"Oh." Si Jingxu immediately relaxed a little. "Are you feeling better?"
"Um."
The person he loved most was right beside him; her soft, sweet voice captivated him.
He wanted to be a virtuous man again, but the fragrance emanating from her kept wafting into his nose.
Suddenly, Si Jingxu opened his eyes.
She lightly scratched his palm twice.
"Silence," he said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong? Are you scared or can't sleep?"
"Brother Jingxu, can I have a hug?"
Little Feather was very brave tonight.
He couldn't let her repeat it a second time.
He turned to the side and pulled her tightly into his arms.
Chen Buyu had only one feeling: heat.
Even through the thin silk pajamas, I could feel that his body temperature was much higher than mine.
No wonder many girls who are prone to feeling cold say that it would be good to find a boyfriend to cuddle with while sleeping.
It's like a human-shaped hand warmer.
Being enveloped by him made me feel incredibly safe.
In that instant, Shen Buyu fell in love with this feeling.
She suddenly felt that she should bring up marriage sooner rather than later.
Otherwise, she could have enjoyed it a few years earlier.
Si Jingxu was in a bad mood. The girl he had been thinking about for so many years was nestled in his arms, soft and fragrant.
He didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Surrounded by a strong sense of security, Shen Buyu's initial shyness faded as he began to feel sleepy.
She snuggled closer to Si Jingxu, just like she usually would.
Si Jingxu's muscles were tense, and he clenched his teeth.
The dazed Shen Buyu frowned and mumbled, "Brother Jingxu, it's uncomfortable."
After she finished speaking, she regained consciousness.
Realizing what it was, she immediately tried to escape.
But the next second, Si Jingxu grabbed him by the waist and pulled him back.
"Where are you going?" Si Jingxu's voice was low and hoarse. "I told you to think it over before you left me here, and now you're going to abandon me?"
"I'm still half asleep," Shen Buyu said honestly. "Then... what should we do?"
"Don't talk, go to sleep," Si Jingxu pressed her down. "You have important business to attend to tomorrow."
"Then what will you do?" Although she had never had a relationship with him, she had read online that in this situation, the boy would feel very uncomfortable.
"It's not the first time," Si Jingxu said with a hint of helplessness. "You can go to sleep."
"Oh." Shen Buyu felt a little guilty.
She actually...
Shen Buyu slept soundly all night; Si Jingxu's embrace was more comfortable than any blanket in her home.
As she struggled to get out of bed, she suddenly understood the saying, "From then on, the emperor no longer held morning court."
If she is the emperor, then Si Jingxu is the concubine.
She absolutely refused to leave that comfortable embrace in the morning.
Who doesn't have a temper when they wake up early?
Si Jingxu slept with his beloved girl in his arms all night, and even though nothing substantial happened, he was still in good spirits.
He got up to help Shen Buyu prepare breakfast and even had her luggage delivered directly to his room.
We slept together the first night, so there's no way we'd let her go back that evening.
"I'll be having lunch at the venue and won't be back until tonight. What are you doing today?" Shen Buyu asked, sitting in front of the vanity mirror.
“I have a friend here, who is also a business partner. Let’s meet. I’ll be back before you. We’ll go out for dinner tonight.” Si Jingxu set out the bowls and chopsticks. “Eat quickly.”
As Shen Buyu left, Si Jingxu looked at her in her formal attire and suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at? Your lipstick is smudged?" Shen Buyu quickly took out a mirror. She had just said that he wouldn't let her kiss him earlier, but he insisted.
“I didn’t spend any money,” Si Jingxu said, crossing his arms and leaning against the door. “I just thought it was cute that you, such a young person, were dressed so neatly and going out to earn money.”
"Yeah, my salary is pretty good too." Shen Buyu smiled. "Let's go, bye-bye."
Si Jingxu escorted her down the elevator before returning to his room to tidy himself up.
Jiang Li saw Shen Buyu coming down from the elevator at her room door and winked knowingly, "Your boyfriend's here too?"
“No,” Shen Buyu smiled sheepishly, “my fiancé.”
"Don't be embarrassed, I've been through this before. Where do you think my son, who I video chat with every day, came from?"
Years later, Shen Buyu realized that Jiang Li was actually the type of person who was unapproachable to strangers but a chatterbox to acquaintances.
She didn't refute it. Anyway, she was serious about Si Jingxu, and they would get married sooner or later.
As an assistant, Shen Buyu arrived at the venue a little earlier than the other interpreters.
Find the conference organizer, communicate the process, and verify the speech drafts.
I completed my work, albeit somewhat awkwardly.
Huo Qingci looked at her notes and her flawless process, his satisfaction growing even stronger.
“You and Meng Hui will sit in on the class this morning. I need all your notes. Give them to me when you get back,” he said to Shen Buyu.
"Okay, Deputy Director, I understand."
Shen Buyu followed Meng Hui to a corner and sat down.
Meng Hui said to his nervous new colleague, "Don't be nervous. We don't have anything to do this morning. You can play on your phone for a while."
"Oh, I'm fine. The deputy director asked me to take notes." Shen Buyu obediently took out his tablet and opened his notes.
“Oh, so he’s already asking you to take notes? He usually doesn’t give instructions to interns,” Meng Hui said, finding it strange. “Well, you should do your job well. The deputy director is a bit strict, but a strict teacher produces outstanding students. The fact that he’s mentoring you means he thinks highly of you.”
Shen Buyu nodded. "Thank you for telling me all this. I will try my best."
"Don't be shy, ask me if you don't understand anything. I have a few more years of work experience than you." Meng Hui waved his hand. "Hey, where's that Jetta with the supercar sound you used to drive?"
"Oh. A while ago, a family member drove it out and scratched it. The repair shop said it wasn't worth fixing, so they just replaced it," Shen Buyu said.
Meng Hui clicked his tongue. "Is this something a normal person would say? Alright, the meeting has started, I'm not going to argue with you anymore."
Chen Buyu quickly got into the zone.
Her concentration was no less than that of the two people in the simultaneous interpretation booth.
She was making an assumption.
Let's assume she's the lead interpreter for this meeting, recording the entire event and translating it in a low voice.
Over the past few years, she has developed a strong ear for French audio recordings, and can now keep up with them and translate them.
The accuracy rate reached 99%.
Not to mention that this was a meeting where the speech was delivered in advance.
She knew all the necessary technical terms and jargon.
There were a few sentences that she and Huo Qingci translated perfectly, word for word.
Meng Hui listened intently to the phone, his eyes wide with amazement.
Are all interns this capable these days?
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