82 The Secret of the Laundry Room
The moon is bright and the stars are few; it's another harmonious night.
Yu Chun brought out the pear juice he had just squeezed from the kitchen and knocked on the door of the study.
Chu Xiao was in a meeting when she heard a noise at the door. She turned her head and saw Yu Chun push the door open and enter, carrying a glass of chilled pear juice.
Yu Chun was wearing a loose white T-shirt and a pair of slim-fit jeans, with the apron with the words "God of Chef" printed on it tied around her waist.
He avoided the camera's view, tiptoed to Chu Xiao's side, placed the pear juice on the desk, and turned to leave without looking at her.
"Regarding the acquisition in the South American market, we have successfully increased our shareholding to 52%, achieving absolute control..."
Chu Xiao listened expressionlessly to his subordinate's lengthy report through his earpiece, feeling as if he were listening to a monk chanting sutras.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Yu Chun's shapely buttocks, encased in jeans, so close to her. A sudden urge struck her, and her hand acted before her mind, giving them a firm squeeze right out of the camera's view.
It feels nice, but it's a pity there's a layer of pants between us...
Yu Chun felt the sudden force on her buttocks, her whole body stiffened, and the tips of her ears instantly turned red.
He turned around and glared at Chu Xiao, who was sitting upright, with a mixture of embarrassment and anger.
That shameless jerk! He even touched me inappropriately during the meeting!
Just wait and see what he does tonight...
Thinking about what she had secretly prepared, Yu Chun felt her ears burning even more.
He gripped the tray in his hand, quickened his pace, and slammed the study door shut with a soft hum.
Chu Xiao regretfully picked up the freshly delivered iced pear juice and slowly took a sip.
The pear juice is refreshingly sweet and cool, perfect for cooling down.
but……
Chu Xiao frowned.
Was Yu Chun walking a little too fast just now? He didn't even retaliate after being teased. Is he really that obedient?
"Having captured the South American market, our global supply chain is now complete. Next, as long as we establish the logistics hub in Eastern Europe according to your plan, we can achieve true global reach..."
As his subordinates continued their report, Chu Xiao's gaze drifted thoughtfully toward the closed door.
...
Yu Chun put down the tray, untied her apron, and washed her already clean hands again.
He's a bit of a germaphobe; he washes his hands after touching anything in the kitchen, otherwise he always feels his hands aren't clean.
After wiping the water droplets off her hands, Yu Chun turned her head and glanced at the tightly closed study door again.
He hummed smugly.
Fortunately, his acting was good enough. If he had been found out that his legs went weak after being pinched, he would have lost face big time.
Thinking back to what she had observed when she went in to deliver the pear juice, Chu Xiao was clearly still in a meeting and wouldn't have time to deal with her, so Yu Chun felt relieved.
That's right. Yu Chun went to the study to deliver pear juice, not only to show his thoughtfulness, but also mainly to spy on the enemy's situation so that Chu Xiao wouldn't discover the "little props" he had prepared in advance.
After confirming that the environment was safe, he swaggered into the laundry room.
The laundry room, though small, contained eight machines, their low-frequency noise filling the surroundings.
Yu Chun turned on the black machine in the lower right corner and took out a dress that had just been washed and dried.
The little skirt was pitifully crumpled into a big ball. Yu Chun shook it vigorously and unfolded the soft fabric in her hands.
The dress is a classic black and white apron with white lace trim, a retro Lolita dress that only reaches the upper thigh. It has a sexy cinched waist, a very low neckline, and is adorned with a delicately crafted gold bell.
He lowered his head, pinched the collar to his nose, and sniffed it carefully.
The dress still carried a faint osmanthus scent from the specially formulated laundry detergent, exactly the same as the scent on Chu Xiao.
The little skirt smells of her, it's so nice...
He could almost picture Chu Xiao wearing it, the bells swaying on her chest as her body rose and fell.
"I wonder if the bell will ring when the fairies fight after she wears it..."
He curiously stroked the little bell.
Suddenly, he heard a soft rustling of fabric behind him, and a hot breath unexpectedly landed on his ear—
"What are you doing?"
[Author's Note]
I was quite busy with real-life matters lately, but I'm back now! Thank you all for waiting, my little angels~ I'll be updating steadily until the series is finished, love you all [shy]
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