It turned out that the person who came was Assistant Zhao.

"Mr. Xiao He, if Mr. Chu is still busy, please let me pick you up."

Zhao Lechuan had a standard smile on his face, and he thought to himself, Mr. Chu also wanted to pick you up, but things were not running smoothly at work, so he reluctantly asked him to do it for him, and the people he brought with him on the business trip were all serious subordinates!

After going back and forth, the two of them became familiar with each other. The New Year greetings were not as formal as at the beginning, and they could still chat for a few words.

At 12:30 at night, Chu Xijin returned to F City.

The exquisitely packaged custard cake was placed on the long table. He took off his suit jacket and put it aside casually.

I went on a short-term business trip to another city. I worked all day long from morning to night. After finishing my business, I rushed directly to the airport. I didn't even go to the dinner invitation from my partner, otherwise it would have taken two or three days to go through all the procedures.

He was afraid that the little kittens at home would be lost if they could not see anyone.

The light in the bedroom upstairs was on, and there was a dark, warm light from the crack in the door, which shone on the carpet.

Chu Xijin opened the door with a slight movement. The small Totoro table lamp beside the bed was on. He walked to the bed and sat down.

He Nian was sleeping soundly, breathing slowly and evenly. He held the doll in his hands, his head resting on Totoro's belly, and his hair streaked across his brow bone.

Chu Xijin looked at it quietly for a while and then stood up. His busy work schedule made him feel physically exhausted. The moment he opened the door, the person on the bed suddenly woke up.

"......gentlemen?"

He Nian looked at the man at the door with sleepy eyes, thinking it was an hallucination. He wrote the test papers all night, and finally he was really tired so he lay down and squinted for a while.

Chu Xijin smiled gently: "If you feel sleepy, go to bed first."

"I'm not sleepy." He said He Nian turned over and got up from the bed. His forehead hair fell naturally, his pupils were dark and shiny, and he said in a calm voice:

"I'm not sleepy yet, sir, have you eaten?"

He looked very clingy, and the purest concern made Chu Xijin's heart move, and he had the urge to hold the person in his arms. He had indeed not eaten, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable. He took advantage of the New Year greetings in a bad way. Innocence, deliberately induced from it:

"It's okay, I can just take a few bites."

As expected, the person on the bed immediately showed a disapproving expression and said in a serious tone:

"That's alright. Sir, you go take a shower and change clothes. I'll cook."

In just two months, Mr. Chu had given him a good New Year greeting. In fact, Mr. Chu sent him a message in the evening, saying that he would be back late and there was no need to wait.

But there were only two days of vacation, and he really missed his husband so much that his heart was itching. He had already tasted the sweetness, and he couldn't sleep well when he was not around anyone.

The lights were on in Nuo Da's villa, and there was a busy figure in the kitchen. The pajamas made of white silk fabric were silky and clinging to the slim waist, and the exposed wrists were as white as jade.

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