Chapter 32

When Lin Hui woke up, it was already bright.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself shrunk in a warm embrace: he was resting on He Jianshan's arm, hugging him tightly; He Jianshan's hand was wrapping his arms from his waist. On the back, two people are naked/body/naked/body, sticking together tightly.

Over the years, Lin has been returning to the ground very regularly. No matter how tired he was the day before, the biological clock could always wake him up on time in the morning of the working day, which was more effective than an alarm clock. But at this moment, when he realized what was going on in the scene in front of him, he wished he could fall asleep immediately. Fortunately, He Jianshan hadn't woken up yet, otherwise he really didn't know what to say in the first sentence. He was struggling with how to get out of this position without disturbing He Jianshan when the phone rang suddenly.

It was He Jianshan's cell phone, and Lin Hui was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes again.

The phone rang for a few seconds, and Lin Hui felt the person beside him move slightly. He Jianshan seemed to want to keep this movement to hold the phone, but he failed. After a while, he gently pulled his arms out from under Lin Hui, and the warm palms also left his back. He Jianshan's action brought a small piece of cool wind, Lin Hui instinctively shrank his shoulders, and He Jianshan tucked the quilt again——

"Hey—" Maybe it was because he had just woken up, He Jianshan's voice sounded a little vague, not as magnetic and low as usual.

"Lao He, you haven't woken up yet? Shouldn't you be running at this time?"

The room was very quiet, Xue Pei's voice leaked from the phone, and Lin Hui could hear it clearly.

Perhaps because he was afraid of disturbing the people around him, He Jianshan lowered his voice and said softly, "It's up, what's wrong?"

"Don't forget to come to me for dinner at night, it's not me, you've been away on business for too long, and you won't come back until my restaurant is open."

"Oh, got it."

"I'll send you the address later, and I'll send a WeChat message back to Lin-"

"No," He Jianshan interrupted him, "there's no need to be so troublesome, I'll tell him."

"...Okay, whatever you want. Anyway, at 7 o'clock in the evening, come early, bye."

He Jianshan hung up the phone and hugged Lin Hui again. Lin Hui tried his best to breathe calmly, pretending that he was still asleep, but after a few seconds, a slight laugh came from above his head, followed by He Jianshan's slightly teasing voice: "Do you need me to ask for leave for you? ?"

Lin Hui's whole body froze. He pretended to be an ostrich and refused to answer the general manager's question.

Assistant Lin, who was hiding his ears and stealing bells, was so cute that He Jianshan couldn't help but leaned in and kissed him. Then he got up, leaving Lin Hui with a flushed face to continue to lie in the quilt. After He Jianshan left, Lin Hui opened his eyes and pricked his ears to listen to various movements from the next room: He Jianshan brushed his teeth and washed his face, He Jianshan took a shower, and He Jianshan even went to the kitchen and didn't know what to do. What... After that, the client went back to the room again and dressed neatly. He walked over to Lin Hui and sat down, stroking his hair lightly, and said, "I'll go home first, and then go directly to the company."

There was no movement.

"Have a day off today?"

Still no movement.

He Jianshan smiled, and just as he was about to get up, Lin Hui suddenly grabbed him, and the two held their hands together. He Jianshan looked over, but found that Lin Hui still had his back to him, his head buried in the quilt. After a while, a voice came from the quilt: "I'm going to work in the afternoon." As if eager to hide something, Lin Hui quickly changed the subject: "What did you do for breakfast?"

He Jianshan smiled and said, "I searched for a long time and couldn't find where the rice was, so I heated milk, boiled eggs and corn, remember to eat it when you get up."

Lin Hui didn't say a word, but he grabbed He Jianshan and refused to let go: "You, won't you disappear, will you?"

He Jianshan took his hand and sat down again, comforting: "Assistant Lin, I'll be waiting for you at the company."

After a long time, Lin Hui replied softly, "Yeah."

In the afternoon, when Lin Hui arrived at the company, he was 5 minutes late as expected. After the affair was over last night, He Jianshan took him to take a shower and did a simple cleaning, but he was still sore from the waist down, so he stayed in bed all morning. Lost. As soon as he got out of the elevator on the 12th floor, he heard the voices of Annie and Zhao Xiaoxiao talking. When Annie saw him coming, she quickly picked up a stack of documents and followed closely behind, smiling while walking, "Lin Assistant, I've been caught for the second time."

Lin Hui smiled and glanced at Annie. Before he went out, he took a shower, the tips of his hair and the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and the whole person looked a little less upright and a little bit different.

Annie immediately exaggerated "wow": "Lin Zhu is a little different today!"

Lin Hui opened the door with a pause: "What's the difference?"

Annie thought for a moment: "Spring is full of joy!"

"Manager An, it's winter now." Lin Hui imitated Annie's tone and walked into the office with a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm going to gossip later, the second grass of our Wanzhu may have an owner."

This statement made Lin Hui amused: "Who is the first?"

"Mr. He!"

"...Oh..." Lin Hui was dumbfounded, "So, he's in the office?"

"Yeah, I just had dinner with someone from the bank, so I should have arrived 10 minutes earlier than you."

Lin Hui was speechless: Didn't he hear everything Annie said at the door?

Originally, Lin Hui planned to ask He Jianshan to discuss a few recent projects as soon as he went to work, but He Jianshan had a temporary appointment in the morning and changed the regular meeting to the afternoon, so he decided to talk about it later. At 2:30, Zhao Xiaoxiao informed Lin to go back to the conference room. As soon as Lin Hui entered, he found that he was missing: in twos and threes, some were chatting, some were looking at their mobile phones, and some were preparing for the meeting. And the man who was in the bed with him a few hours ago is now sitting upright in the main seat, the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, watching himself walk to his side step by step, and then sit down.

The meeting officially begins -

I have to say that "meeting" is definitely one of the most boring inventions in human history. Lin Hui has been in Wanzhu for so many years, except for the meetings he and He Jianshan participated in, and other various monthly meetings, quarterly meetings, and project meetings. No distraction at all. In particular, the culprit that distracted him was often sitting at the conference table. Lin recalled that if the meeting was a work-related injury, then the meeting with He Jianshan was barely considered a compensation.

Today was no exception. When driving, Lin Hui couldn't help but go to see He Jianshan. It's just that every time I look at him, I find that the other party is also looking at me. After the eyes of the two met countless times, Lin Hui simply put up his arms and supported his head: he would never look at it again. Damn it, I don't know if He Jianshan has become sharper or if he moves too much, he can really catch him every time.

On the other side, after He Jianshan caught Lin Hui who secretly looked at him several times, he couldn't help but wonder if he was amused: Did he look at him so often in previous meetings? But whether it was or not, Lin Hui's unconcealed gaze made He Jianshan's heart soften. He hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but pick up the phone and sent a WeChat message back to Lin——

He Jianshan: [What are you looking at? 】

When Lin Hui saw WeChat, He Jianshan was talking with Vice President Sun Qing about the progress of the next stage of work, and his expression was so serious that he couldn't tell that he was still fishing 10 seconds ago. Lin Hui felt guilty about being exposed, and at the same time suspected that he was interfering with his work status, so he turned the phone over and did not reply to the text message until the end of the meeting.

After the meeting, Lin Hui followed He Jianshan into the office.

Although Lin Hui came in with the idea of ​​discussing work, at the moment when the office door was closed, he couldn't help but feel a little hot. With 12 points of professionalism, he spoke first in a business-like tone: "I read the research report on Pan New Year's project, and I think it depends on the wishes of the local government, but Fengcheng is very small, so There is no particularly obvious industrial advantage, it is a bit tricky at present, and it is not easy to handle, Mr. He, what do you think?"

He Jianshan leaned against the edge of the desk, resting his hands on the desk at will. He looked at Lin Hui for a while, and suddenly said, "I want to kiss you."

Lin Hui's face suddenly turned red.

It took him a long time to calm down and stammered, "...you, you can't do this..."

He Jianshan argued, "You asked me what I thought."

Lin Hui tried to stifle this evil spirit: "Mr. He, it's working time, this is a workplace, you can't do this, it's inappropriate.".

Lin Hui was very serious, but his expression, his voice, his slightly furrowed brows, his closed lips, and the lines of flesh and blood along his neck that sank into his clothes...all of which attracted He Jianshan.

He couldn't take his eyes off him at all.

"Call me He Jianshan. It's just the two of us now, call me by my name."

Lin Hui paused and whispered, "He Jianshan, this is wrong."

He Jianshan stood up straight, he locked Lin Hui firmly, and walked slowly in front of him. The eager gaze made Lin Hui look like a frightened animal, and he couldn't help but back up a few steps until he reached the back of the door.

There is no going back.

Lin Hui couldn't help thinking: No, I'm right, I can't be so guilty. He raised his head, pursed his lips slightly, and met He Jianshan's eyes stubbornly.

He Jianshan laughed, a sigh that seemed helpless and murmured in his throat: "Assistant Lin..."

His eyes moved from Lin Hui's eyes to the corners of his lips, and finally back to his eyes: when Lin Hui was serious, his eyes would always be filled with an inexplicable brilliance, making people reluctant to look away. He Jianshan couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed the tip of his eyes, and said softly:

"You know, the general manager can't help but make mistakes."

He had already spent a whole wonderful night with Lin Hui, but He Jianshan still felt that it was far from enough - a morning's separation time was too long, if it weren't for the fact that he had already made an appointment, he would probably choose to skip work. He and Lin Hui continued to lie in bed and sleep.

This is something very unimaginable.

Even He Jianshan himself never thought that one day he would care more about Lin Hui than work. It's not because of an accident or the effect of just a few days, it's infiltration, accumulation and explosion over the years.

They are strongly attracted and longed for each other—

Don't say anything, don't want to hear anything, all the words are too pale and a waste of time. He bit Lin Hui's throat, licked the mole on his shoulder, his hand fell on his ear, on his back and waist; Lin Hui hugged him tightly, sobbing to bear his pouring out The love that came out, and then left a deep and shallow imprint on his body.

Infatuation, longing, possessing, claiming, endless, endless.

Love is like a spark, igniting all desires in the heart and body. From the moment He Jianshan realized his feelings for Lin Hui, he understood that in his story, there was only one ending of "Lin Hui". Now, he wants to add love notes to every page of this story.

"Compared to the one you said, there is a new project on my side, only you can be responsible, and you can only manage it yourself, follow the whole process, and monitor it in real time, okay?" He Jianshan said seriously.

Lin Hui's expression immediately became serious: "What is it?"

He Jianshan looked at Lin Hui's eyebrows and kissed again:

"—Have a relationship with He Jianshan."

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It's not enough to just confess, you have to make up for a formal love request.