450: Don’t you know that I will miss you?
Xu Ying smiled and said:
"Then I'll trouble you, Director."
"It's not a bother, it's my duty." Zhou Ziheng smiled and looked at Yu Jiahui, who had a dark face beside him.
Yu Jiahui had an expression of reluctance yet helplessness, and his face was as bitter as a bitter gourd.
Under Yu Jiahui's gaze, Zhou Ziheng took Yu Xiaoye away openly.
Yu Jiahui, Xu Ying and Cuihua sent the two men to the door and watched them leave side by side.
Xu Ying sighed:
"Director Zhou is a good man!"
Yu Jiahui said something suggestive:
"The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken. I wonder what his intention is!"
Xu Ying: "Why do I really not like listening to you today?"
Seeing that the old woman still didn't see Zhou Ziheng's ulterior motives, Yu Jiahui had no choice but to mutter inwardly:
There will be a day when you cry.
Cuihua stood aside and heard the conversation between the old couple. She understood everything, but dared not say anything. She could only lower her head and pretend to be stupid.
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On the other side, Yu Xiaoye followed Zhou Ziheng away.
Both of them knew that Yu Jiahui and Xu Ying were standing at the door watching them, so they deliberately kept a distance.
But the two were finally able to talk, and Yu Xiaoye asked in a low voice:
"How did you know I was back? Don't say it's a coincidence, I don't believe it."
Zhou Ziheng raised the corners of his lips and said without looking away:
"You really understand me. I heard from Secretary Jiang that you asked for leave to go home. I guess you might be back to move, so I rushed over to see you. How are you? Are you happy to see me?"
Yu Xiaoye thought that it would be a lie to say that he was unhappy. Of course he would be happy to see Zhou Ziheng, but he was also a little scared.
As they were talking, the two came to the car, Zhou Ziheng opened the door, and the two got in.
Yu Xiaoye deliberately sat in the back row.
After getting in the car, Zhou Ziheng started the car without saying a word, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out.
Yu Xiaoye was a little afraid of this speed:
"Can you please slow down? Don't drive so fast. Be careful of people on the road!"
"Hold on tight."
Instead of slowing down, Zhou Ziheng drove faster and faster.
We drove onto the main road and drove forward at high speed.
After walking for about ten minutes and passing a birch forest, Zhou Ziheng suddenly turned the steering wheel and the car drove into the forest.
The muddy ground in the woods was bumpy and the car bounced around as if it was out of control.
Yu Xiaoye yelled:
"You're crazy! Can you drive more steadily? Are you trying to kill yourself?"
Zhou Ziheng suddenly slammed on the brakes.
Yu Xiaoye bumped forward due to inertia, feeling dizzy and seeing stars, and almost vomited.
Before I could react, the back door opened and a gust of cool wind blew in.
Zhou Ziheng sat down quickly, and then Yu Xiaoye was hugged in his arms and kissed madly.
Yu Xiaoye was still in shock, his heart in his throat, when Zhou Ziheng took control of him.
She couldn't breathe.
Trying to turn your head to catch your breath.
Just as she turned her head and hadn't taken a breath, Zhou Ziheng pinched her chin with one hand and turned her over again.
She opened her mouth to curse, but her mouth was blocked again.
Yu Xiaoye was so angry that she bit his lips.
But he wouldn't let go of his bite.
Yu Xiaoye was afraid that she would bite him so badly that he would be unable to face anyone, so she didn't dare to bite him anymore. She clenched her fists and hit him randomly, but the cotton-padded jacket was thick, and the strength she exerted was just like tickling him.
His hat was knocked off, but Zhou Ziheng's hair was not hurt.
Gradually, Yu Xiaoye could no longer fight, as if all the strength in his body had been drained. He slowly fell into his arms, allowing him to hold and kiss him.
After more than ten minutes of passionate kissing, a layer of water vapor covered the car window.
Yu Xiaoye was short of oxygen, groaned, and fell into Zhou Ziheng's arms, muttering:
"You're going to kill me sooner or later."
Zhou Ziheng hugged her, wrapped her in his cotton coat, and said with resentment:
"You little heartless boy, you haven't come to see me for such a long time, don't you know I will miss you?"
Yu Xiaoye leaned on Zhou Ziheng's chest, closed her eyes, and spoke in a soft voice:
"You are such a busy man, how can you have time to see me?"
"Let's meet more often when we have time."
Yu Xiaoye didn't say anything, and after a while he said:
"Don't you know that people in the propaganda team are not allowed to have romantic relationships?"
"You don't have to worry about this. First, you're not an educated youth. Second, you're not in an internal relationship."
"Don't try to take advantage of this. Section Chief Wei has given me an order not to have a romantic relationship. If I do, I will be severely punished."
Zhou Ziheng sneered disdainfully:
"He's even more in charge than your father. Let him punish you and fire you. It's just right that you can be my secretary. I'll fire Secretary Jiang."
"I'm talking to you seriously, and you're talking nonsense!"
Zhou Ziheng smiled, holding Yu Xiaoye, who was as soft as a kitten in his arms, and said happily:
"I transferred you here. I know you are right next to me, in that building. When I miss you, I just glance into that building and know you are there, and I feel at ease."
Who can resist this?
Even the straight-laced Yu Xiaoye felt a little sweet in her heart.
She spread her arms, hugged Zhou Ziheng's waist, and said coquettishly:
"You're so good at it."
Zhou Ziheng hugged her tighter, took a long breath, and quietly enjoyed the sweetness of the moment.
The two hugged each other quietly in the car, and they were very happy without saying anything.
Outside, it was getting dark.
When Yu Xiaoye opened his eyes, he saw that it was dark outside and urged:
“We should go back
.”
"Don't worry, it's okay even if it gets dark."
Yu Xiaoye buried his head in Zhou Ziheng's arms again, thinking of what Zhou Ziheng said at their dinner table today, Yu Xiaoye smiled and said:
"How did you come up with the idea of praising my mom so much? Don't you feel bad when you say so many things that go against your will?"
Zhou Ziheng also laughed:
"Not a single word I said was against my heart. She's much better than I thought. Does she not know about us yet?"
"Um."
"Why didn't you tell her?"
"I don't know what to say. I'm afraid of scaring her."
Zhou Ziheng thought about it and said confidently:
"I think she'll be very happy if you tell her. Don't you think she likes me very much?"
Yu Xiaoye stopped talking.
Zhou Ziheng asked:
"What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
"I don't believe you. You're not telling the truth."
Yu Xiaoye raised his head again, looked at the dim sky outside the car window, and said:
"Let's go back. It's very cold at night."
Zhou Ziheng also looked outside, estimating that it would be completely dark in a while, and then he reluctantly let go of his arms.
Yu Xiaoye crawled out from Zhou Ziheng's coat.
Zhou Ziheng kissed her again, then opened the car door and got out to clean the frost off the glass.
By the time I had cleared the frost from inside and outside the glass, it was already completely dark.
Zhou Ziheng sat in the front driver's seat and asked Yu Xiaoye to sit in the front as well. Then he started the car, turned on the headlights, and drove out of the woods.
This time Zhou Ziheng drove much more steadily and no longer drove at full speed.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and held Yu Xiaoye's hand with the other, and drove all the way back to the farm compound.
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