Chapter Fifty-Five p2
After throwing away the garbage, Yu Zhao walked to Bo Chi’s side, her gaze sweeping over her slightly guilty face, and glanced at the fried rice: “You didn’t eat at night?“
After asking, she asked again: “Since you’re here, why didn’t you come to my house to eat?“
Bo Chi saw that she couldn’t hide it, so she pulled out a stool for her to sit down, and said awkwardly: “You know I don’t eat regularly, and you would definitely feel distressed, I didn’t want you to worry about me, so I planned to go find you after I finished eating.“
Yu Zhao sat down silently, her heart filled with anger, and she really wanted to ask her why she thought she would be sad.
But looking at Bo Chi’s clear eyes, she couldn’t say such harsh words.
How ridiculous, she clearly had a stomach full of anger and resentment.
But seeing Bo Chi, it seemed that everything was no longer so important.
She even had an absurdly humble thought – Don’t pursue the truth anymore, don’t break the current tenderness, as long as Bo Chi is always so gentle, even if it’s just an act, she is willing to immerse herself in it.
Yu Zhao lowered her eyes, both hating her own weakness and longing for every moment with Bo Chi.
She struggled for a long time, and finally let go of her fist, stood up and poured a glass of hot water, put it beside the fried rice, and said softly: “Don’t just eat fried rice dry, you’ll choke, drink more water.“
Bo Chi was moved, and said: “Okay, thank you, wife!“
Yu Zhao froze, looked away and said: “Don’t talk nonsense.“
“I’m not talking nonsense.” Bo Chi said casually as she ate: “We’re going to get married sooner or later, what’s wrong with calling you that in advance?“
Yu Zhao’s expression froze: “Get married? You want to marry me?“
Bo Chi said with certainty: “Of course, a relationship without the goal of marriage is just playing around! Why do you look so surprised? Don’t you want to be with me?“
At the end, Bo Chi’s eyes became fierce, as if she would pounce on her and bite her if she dared to nod.
Even though Yu Zhao was preoccupied, she was still amused by her expression, and her voice softened: “I thought you were just playing with me, after all… it’s written in black and white on the contract that our relationship will only last for two years.“
“Yes.” Bo Chi said as a matter of course: “We should get married after two years, why bother with a relationship agreement?“
Yu Zhao was stunned.
She had thought of all kinds of reasons, and even came to the most reasonable conclusion for these two years, but she never expected that in Bo Chi’s mind, two years actually meant this.
Then didn’t this mean…
Bo Chi had actually let go of her youthful frivolity, and seriously wanted to be with her?
Yu Zhao didn’t know, and didn’t want to mention Ming Songrui’s existence in front of Bo Chi. A faint hope arose in her heart, like a green sprout struggling to break through the wasteland, carrying this secret and fluke joy, soothing her eyebrows and eyes, and smiling: “Two years is a long time, let’s talk about it when the time comes. Have you finished eating? After we finish eating, let’s go back and rest. You have to get up early for work tomorrow, right?“
Speaking of work, Bo Chi immediately put on a mask of pain, and felt that the food was no longer fragrant.
After finishing eating listlessly, she put down her chopsticks, stood up with a sad face, and said: “Let’s go back and rest.“
Yu Zhao followed her, and asked in confusion: “Why are you suddenly unhappy?“
Bo Chi was embarrassed to complain, and after two seconds of silence, she said deeply: “When I went out to discuss the contract today, I couldn’t suppress the other party. I’m reviewing where I didn’t do well enough.“
Very stable, these words were much more sophisticated than crying and saying she didn’t want to go to work.
After hearing this, Yu Zhao would definitely think that she was a mature, powerful, and humble CEO, and then worship her crazily, right?
Bo Chi thought smugly in her heart, and just as she felt a little pleased, she heard the person beside her say hesitantly: “Could it be because you’re too short?“
Too short…
Short…
Bo Chi was struck by lightning, her steps froze, she stiffly turned her head bit by bit, and looked at her in disbelief: “Are you calling me short?!“
Yu Zhao was stunned, and hurriedly explained: “No, it’s just that as the CEO of the company, your face is too young. Although you usually have a cold face to increase your aura, at first glance, you still look like a little girl who just graduated from school…“
Bo Chi’s expression was in a trance: “You think I’m too young?“
Yu Zhao was speechless, and waved her hands repeatedly: “No, I just want to suggest that you let other people go out to discuss work in the future. Assistant Xu is very mature and steady, and more suitable for this kind of diplomatic work.“
Bo Chi was aggrieved, her eyes gradually turning red, she quickened her pace and walked forward with her head down, leaving only an angry sentence: “If you like her so much, then go find her!“
She had already worked so hard, but Yu Zhao not only didn’t praise her, but also thought that she was not as good as others in every way.
If it were someone else who said this, Bo Chi could still admit it frankly, but when these words came out of Yu Zhao’s mouth, her heart instantly cracked, and she only wanted to explode from the sourness.
Don’t judge her by her small stature and face, she was very fast when she ran, and Yu Zhao couldn’t catch up with her.
Fortunately, Bo Chi didn’t have the key to her house. When Yu Zhao chased her to the door, she saw the little girl standing in front of the door, her head against the bright red couplet on the door, only leaving her a back view.
Yu Zhao helplessly took out the key, and coaxed as she spoke: “I said the wrong thing, I’m sorry.“
After calming down for a while, Bo Chi also came out of her grievance. Seeing that she was given a way out, she immediately turned her head and said: “Hmph!“
Yu Zhao almost laughed, not only because Bo Chi was too cute, but also because there was a small piece of golden red powder from the couplet on the girl’s forehead, sparkling and very eye-catching.
Yu Zhao was afraid that Bo Chi would misunderstand, so she suppressed her laughter with difficulty, and continued to apologize: “Actually, I didn’t mean to scold you or dislike you. It’s nothing bad to be a little short, it just makes you look immature, like a little girl, completely different from the CEO image in my heart, even completely opposite, but—“
Before she could finish the turning point, Bo Chi, whose face had darkened, suddenly opened the door, walked in even more angrily than before, and slammed the door shut with her backhand.
Yu Zhao said uh outside, then touched her nose, and turned the key to open the door again.
This time, she didn’t dare to say anything more, honestly closed her mouth, picked up the mop, and became a transparent person.
Bo Chi, on the other hand, was like she was back in her own home, and went to wash up with her clothes.
When passing by the corridor, the two bumped into each other face to face. She immediately stepped hard on the mop head in Yu Zhao’s hand, her movements so big that Yu Zhao was worried that she would slip and fall.
Fortunately, such a tragedy didn’t happen.
After Yu Zhao diligently cleaned the small house, Bo Chi also finished washing up and came out, her skin fair and rosy, even her eye-rolling was like a beauty’s anger.
Yu Zhao stared blankly as she entered the room, her heart suddenly beating faster.
When she hesitantly entered the bathroom, smelled the girl’s unique sweet fragrance in the air, and saw the seductive lace panties casually placed on the side, the dryness in her mouth instantly intensified into lust.
After a while, Bo Chi put down the hairdryer, her long black hair slightly fluffy and gathered behind her back, looked at Yu Zhao, who had just come out of the bathroom, and hummed sarcastically: “What, you don’t want to use the same hairdryer as me, so you didn’t even wash your hair?“
“No.” Yu Zhao’s face was flushed, she didn’t know whether it was from the heat or some other reason. She tied her hair into a bun, revealing her slender neck, looking neat and tidy: “It’s just that I have other things to do, and I’m worried that drying my hair will spoil your mood, so I didn’t wash it.“
Bo Chi was confused: “My mood? What mood?“
Yu Zhao licked her lips, her eyes filled with nervousness and passion. She walked up to Bo Chi, put one hand on the chair, and the other on the edge of Bo Chi’s skirt, gently caressing Bo Chi’s delicate and soft skin, lowered her head, and said hoarsely: “The mood of the sponsor, of course, is to do loving things.“
“Don’t worry.” She smiled, and seeing that Bo Chi didn’t show any resistance, she boldly moved up along the skirt, her voice seductive and ambiguous: “I’ve done a lot of homework these past few days, and I will definitely not let you feel that the two million was wasted.“
Bo Chi was dumbfounded until now, and reacted and hurriedly said: “I’m the sponsor, shouldn’t I be the one doing you?“
“Hmm?” Yu Zhao tilted her head: “Did you say it wrong? As the sponsor, shouldn’t you be the one enjoying it? How can I take your money and let you satisfy me?“
Bo Chi: “!“
Oh right!
Since she was the sponsor, she should be the one lying down!
After understanding the positions between the two, Bo Chi raised her hand and hugged Yu Zhao’s neck, and said coquettishly: “I don’t want to do it on the chair, I want to do it on the bed.“
Yu Zhao naturally carried her to the bed obediently, and leaned over her.
Actually, Yu Zhao was deliberately leading Bo Chi on.
She didn’t care about the position herself, but after becoming more and more aware of Ming Songrui’s existence, her thoughts changed.
She didn’t want to be led by Bo Chi, she wanted to be in charge, to control every part of Bo Chi’s body. She longed for Bo Chi to be lost and passionate because of her every move, which would give her an incomparably clear satisfaction.
Yu Zhao’s gaze was calm and greedy, restrained and unrestrained, and even her voice was cold and sensual: “Have you been done by anyone else? Little Wings?“
Bo Chi’s cheeks were flushed, her fingers unconsciously clutching the sheets, she bit her lip and shook her head.
Yu Zhao’s originally gentle movements became even more meticulous, and she continued to ask: “Then have you touched anyone else?“
Bo Chi couldn’t stand her slowness, and said: “No, no, can you be faster!“
Yu Zhao chuckled and lowered her head, and at the moment she possessed her, she suddenly bit her neck.
Like a fierce and sinister lone wolf, biting the prey’s weak spot, leaving an unforgettable memory for the prey.
She didn’t bite hard, but it still startled Bo Chi, who didn’t even notice the initial pain, and frowned and asked: “Are you a dog?“
Yu Zhao kissed her skin, followed the bite mark upwards, and finally came to her ear, and whispered with a smile: “Woof.“
Yu Zhao was originally a poor human being living in a miserable life.
It was Bo Chi who fell in love with her at first sight and pulled her out of her anxious and desperate despair.
From then on, she was a loyal dog that belonged only to the other party.
**
Bo Chi was very curious about what kind of homework Yu Zhao had done, and wondered where she got so many props. However, the aftereffects of a night of indulgence were too great. Not only did she miss the morning meeting, but she also slept until noon before waking up.
After Yu Zhao helped her get dressed, seeing her walking with an unsteady gait, she couldn’t help but laugh and say: “Why don’t you take a day off and have a good rest?“
Bo Chi said faintly: “Other people ask their bosses for leave, what about me? Ask myself for leave?“
Yu Zhao: “…”
After bullying the cute girl all night, she almost forgot that this little cutie was a CEO.
The CEO still cared about her face outside. After walking around a few times, and making sure that there was nothing wrong, she went downstairs to the company.
Yu Zhao cleaned up the dishes, did some housework, held Bo Chi’s clothes and spaced out for a while, and finally remembered that she still had serious business to attend to.
She sat on the sofa, and just as she took out the script for “Rise of the Phoenix”, she suddenly remembered that Bo Chi said she wanted to eat fruit last night.
She quickly put down the script, took the money and hurried out, buying some lychees, grapes, and cherries that she usually couldn’t bear to eat herself.
After carefully putting them in the refrigerator, she started to boil soup in advance, trying to let Bo Chi taste the delicious soup as soon as she came back at night.
After doing everything, Yu Zhao thought for a while, made sure that nothing was missed, and then opened the script again.
Leave a Reply