weekend.
Weekends should be used for dating, right? Zhang Ruoshui thought uncertainly.
She picked up her cell phone and was about to call Sheng Yuxiao, but Sheng Yuxiao's call came in first.
He asked: "Are you busy on the weekend?"
"I have to make up some elective coursework." Zhang Ruoshui paused, "But not much."
She also asked Sheng Yuxiao, "Are you busy?"
Sheng Yuxiao said: "There will be a temporary meeting." He said: "But it won't last long."
The world will not change just because two people fall in love. What should be done will still be done, and what should be busy will still be busy.
They would spend time with each other.
It’s just that with the time I have set aside now, the things I can do suddenly become abundant.
Should I watch a movie? Or should we go to an amusement park?
What is script killing? Hang Meng said this is not bad.
On the way to the company, Zhang Ruoshui thought seriously.
When she arrived at the company, she was greeted by the same secretary as last time. But this time when I passed the secretary's office again, many of the faces inside had changed.
The person serving tea and water was also replaced by a young man.
"Secretary Shu from last time..."
"The post has been transferred."
Zhang Ruoshui recalled it, and she didn't show any displeasure.
This time Sheng Yuxiao came faster.
Before the conversation was completely over, he pushed the door open and came in: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Zhang Ruoshui shook his head and pointed to the notebook that had just been placed on the table: "I was just doing my elective course homework, and you came here."
"Secretary Shu has been transferred?" Zhang Ruoshui asked.
Sheng Yuxiao nodded: "You were unhappy that day."
Zhang Ruoshui wondered: "How did you tell?"
Sheng Yuxiao pointed to the corner of the table.
Zhang Ruoshui took a look and saw that the skin he had picked off was still bald.
She suddenly opened her arms and hugged Sheng Yuxiao's waist.
"What's wrong?" Sheng Yuxiao asked in a low voice.
Zhang Ruoshui put her head against his waist and said, "Well, I think Sheng Yuxiao likes me very much, so I can see the details. Well, I feel happy."
Sheng Yuxiao's throat moved, and she lowered her head and said, "I feel happy too."
Because he understood why the little duck was unhappy that day.
The two of them stayed like this for a long time without changing their posture.
Zhang Ruoshui suddenly asked: "Is it okay to talk about love like this?"
"What kind?"
"That's it. We don't do anything else. It seems like we just hug each other."
"Okay." Although Sheng Yuxiao had no experience in love, he instinctively felt, "Isn't love supposed to be about doing happy things together as you please?"
Zhang Ruoshui looked at him: "Is it okay to touch it?"
Sheng Yuxiao's expression froze: "Touch... where?"
Zhang Ruoshui pointed at his abdominal muscles.
Sheng Yuxiao took off his suit jacket without temper.
He unbuttoned his shirt again.
Zhang Ruoshui rarely pays attention to whether other people are good-looking or not. She knew from a very young age that skin is only external.
But Sheng Yuxiao is good-looking and she has some idea.
This concept has now become more present.
She stared at Sheng Yuxiao's hands.
The man's slender fingers rested on the buttons, forming a sharp contrast with the gray wooden buttons. His hands are like jade.
Zhang Ruoshui thought about it, so he grabbed it and played with it twice.
Sheng Yuxiao: "...little duck."
"Can't touch?"
"……able."
Not only did she play with Sheng Yuxiao's hand, she also carefully touched Sheng Yuxiao's abdominal muscles and then slept on it for a while.
That's the beauty of falling in love.
No matter what.
After she woke up, Sheng Yuxiao put away the notebook for her, carried it for her, and then took her to the reserved restaurant for dinner.
After eating, the two went to Sheng Yuxiao's new home in Tianjin City.
Zhang Ruoshui does elective coursework.
Sheng Yuxiao then held a cross-border meeting.
It's just that Sheng Yuxiao seems to be a little busier, because not only does he have to attend meetings, he also has to cut fruits, peel nuts, and pour tea for Zhang Ruoshui...
After both of them finished their work, they didn't go to the cinema, so they just picked a movie at home in the video hall.
"The hero's posture when holding the gun is wrong." Zhang Ruoshui commented.
"The movie is set in 2001, and the production of this car has not started yet, so it does not fit the background of the times." Sheng Yuxiao also commented.
Two people who know too much, and because they know too much, want to correct everything, and inevitably appear "boring", when they get together, they become each other's fun.
When she was little, Sheng Yuxiao always taught her many things step by step, and it's still the same now.
He was never stingy.
After watching the movie, it was already very late, so Zhang Ruoshui simply called his grandfather and said he wouldn't be going home tonight.
Mr. Zhang asked habitually: "Are you at your uncle's place?"
"Here at Sheng Yuxiao."
"Oh." Mr. Zhang hung up the phone habitually. Because in the past, Little Duck often "moved around" between the Sheng family, the Xu family, and the Wei family.
There's nothing I can do about it, my granddaughter is very popular.
But after hanging up the phone for a long time, Mr. Zhang fell asleep while listening to Kunqu Opera, and suddenly woke up again, "No, it's different now!"
what to do? Do you want to call me back again?
Mr. Zhang was very confused.
Compared with his entanglement, Zhang Ruoshui was already familiar with the situation.
"The last time I slept in your bed was in fifth grade..." Zhang Ruoshui's memory was very vivid.
Because after that, she gradually developed the concept of becoming an older child and stopped sleeping.
Zhang Ruoshui still remembers a sign on his door that read, "You will get beaten if you enter my room." But she can get in.
Not only could she enter, she could also occupy his bedroom and sleep on his bed.
Sheng Yuxiao saw the change in her expression.
It turns out that he was never the only one who felt lost due to separation and alienation.
"It's all yours from now on." Sheng Yuxiao whispered, "You can sleep whenever you want."
Zhang Ruoshui nodded: "Well, you can sleep on Sheng Yuxiao's bed, and you can also sleep on Sheng Yuxiao."
Sheng Yuxiao's hand tightened on the pen, almost breaking it.
But he lowered his eyes first and signed the document in his hand expressionlessly, then stood up and walked over, pressed her and kissed her, and combed her hair.
Young Master Shanda hasn't learned to tie her hair yet.
But he would gently tuck her hair behind her ears, then touch the back of her neck and say, "Go to sleep."
*
Sunday.
Mu Rongfeng didn't know how long he had waited, and he didn't wait for Mr. Zhang to show off his power.
But after all, he still has some skills and is better informed than his son. I probably know that when the previous flight disappeared, Mr. Zhang also secretly took people abroad.
After thinking for a moment, he kicked his son: "Call Miss Zhang to say hello. Ask her if she was on that flight before and ask her if she is okay now."
Mu Bai had a stern look on his face: "Didn't you say before that you won't let me get close to Zhang Ruoshui anymore? It turns out that in your mouth, you can do it if you say it's okay, and you can't do it if you say no. What kind of love should I have? Can you go and do it? That’s it?”
Mu Rongfeng was so angry that he cursed: "Then you should be more damn angry! When I was young, I still had the energy to show off my ferocity. What about now? I have been an intern in the marketing department for two months, and now I still can't suppress the people below me!"
"If you can become a boss just by being fierce and ruthless, I would like that too."
As Mu Bai grew up, he gradually realized that he was more than better than others.
He couldn't touch the highest gradient. What could he do?
But his father is too powerful.
The more powerful his father is, the more dissatisfied he is with him and the more he hopes he will stand up quickly.
After hearing what he said, Mu Rongfeng became even more angry: "Then why can Sheng Yuxiao do it? He was a well-known devil in the circle back then. Your fighting ability is not even one-tenth as good as his!"
Mu Bai didn't argue with his father anymore, turned around and picked up the phone and called Zhang Ruoshui.
When Mu Rongfeng saw this, he stopped talking.
The call was picked up quickly.
It was so fast that Mu Bai had the illusion that the other party was waiting for his call.
But soon, the voice on the other end of the phone poured down the phone like a bucket of cold water.
"Mu Bai?" It was a male voice on the other end.
Still a somewhat familiar male voice.
"Sheng Yuxiao?" Mu Bai blurted out.
Sheng Yuxiao sneered coldly: "Didn't your father teach you to be well-educated? Who are you? Call me that?"
Mu Bai's face turned green: "Young Master Sheng, or Mr. Sheng? Why is your cell phone here with you?"
"If you have something to say, I'll pass it on. Don't fart." There was a sound from Sheng Yuxiao's side as he pushed open the glass window, as if he had walked from indoors to the balcony.
It seemed like he didn't want to wake the other person up.
What else did Mu Bai say?
He hung up the phone with a bang.
Sheng Yuxiao lowered his eyes with a cold gaze: "You really don't deserve to like a duckling if you haven't planted it yet."
"Is this Sheng Yuxiao who answered the phone?" Mu Rongfeng asked.
Mu Bai forced out a sarcastic smile: "Yes, it's Sheng Yuxiao who you say is far inferior to me, so it's normal for him to win, right?"
Mu Rongfeng's face turned livid: "Now Zhang Ruoshui and Sheng Yuxiao are allowed to go back and forth... No wonder they didn't accept anything that day and just drove me away."
At this time, Mu Bai's cell phone rang again.
He licked his lower lip: "I'm back..."
"Zhang Ruoshui found out that he answered the phone without permission, so he called you back?" Mu Rongfeng raised his chin and said, "Answer."
Mubber picked up.
"By the way, there's one more thing. Thank your father for me." Sheng Yuxiao's voice came from the other end.
And after a short and neat sentence, he quickly hung up again.
Mu Bai grabbed the phone and turned his head stiffly: "It's still Sheng Yuxiao, he said, thank you."
"Thank me?" Mu Rongfeng reacted instantly, "Fuck! Mr. Zhang didn't know before! I was the one who exposed it! As soon as I exposed it, Mr. Zhang agreed and accomplished their good deeds!"
Mu Bai originally felt humiliated, but now seeing his father's reaction, he felt much better.
Take a look. Some things can't be achieved by hard work. If I can't do it, I'm not useless. Haven't you also "wasted" a bit?
On the other side, Sheng Yuxiao returned indoors after making the phone call.
Zhang Ruoshui was lying on the sofa without sleeping. She asked, "What did Mu Bai say?"
"I heard that I answered the call, so I hung up." Sheng Yuxiao returned the phone to Zhang Ruoshui.
Zhang Ruoshui smacked his lips: "He's really weird. Why did he involve me in a game with his father?"
Sheng Yuxiao sat down on the sofa and let Zhang Ruoshui rest his leg. He said: "What kind of game? He doesn't even have the ability to do this. In front of Mu Rongfeng, he accepted everything semi-passively. The only way to vent his dissatisfaction and redeem himself was The dignified way is to find yourself more girlfriends.”
Just because I see through this person’s true nature…
He was extremely angry at first.
Why do you think cats and dogs dare to talk about their love in front of a duckling?
"Have you accepted it semi-passively? Then he will call me again?" Zhang Ruoshui sighed, "Actually, wouldn't it be better to be friends or just younger brothers like Zhou Xiaoshu and the others?"
Sheng Yuxiao said to herself that Mu Bai also had some thoughts, so it was not good.
"If he calls you again, if I scare him again, he won't dare anymore." Sheng Yuxiao said with a raised lip.
"Okay." Zhang Ruoshui didn't feel like she had anything to hide from him.
But these two fluttering words were, for Sheng Yuxiao, a temptation that made him fall deeper into the lake called "Little Duck".
Zhang Ruoshui thought about it and then lowered his head and counted: "Sheng Yuxiao, you have really walked a lot of roads with me."
"Grandpa's affairs, I wanted to deceive Komneno about the affairs on the island, and help Zhou Xiaoshu's father with the bureau affairs. Later, Li Jiang, Li Qingqing... you all know."
He never stopped her from moving forward.
When she took the risk in Komnenos, he had already asked his uncle Xu Ji to take care of her.
Sheng Yuxiao bent down to pick her up and walked downstairs: "There will be more roads to walk in the future."
He smiled: "As I said, no matter how old you get or what you look like, I can still hold you."
