"Of course, there should be a bed in your office, right?"
"Yes." A company as big as Dongjin must have beds!
When they work overtime, they almost always sleep in the office.
"That's good, I'll go to your office to sleep." Zong Zhenglie rubbed his eyes and yawned, "I haven't slept all night, and I rushed back all night, please let me get some sleep.
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"Ah? You haven't slept all night?" Sheng Xin looked at Zong Zhenglie in surprise, "Then why are you sleeping in my office? I have a bed at home, and the bed in the office is very hard! I will give you the key to my home.
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"No!" Zong Zhenglie shook his head stubbornly, "I don't have you at home, so it's better to be in the office."
Sheng Xin rolled her eyes helplessly and finally took him to the office.
There's nothing I can do about it, this man is just so clingy, but...she likes it!
...
In order to make Zong Zhenglie sleep more comfortably, Sheng Xin went to the business manager next door to borrow a pair of quilts and spread them on him.
After all, the bed in the office is not as comfortable as at home.
But when Zong Zhenglie lay on it, he felt that it was the most comfortable bed in the world.
Because it is full of the smell of Sheng Xin.
God knows how long it has been since he smelled it... Just thinking about it, Zong Zhenglie felt extremely tight in his lower abdomen.
No, we must not let Sheng Xin go tonight!
Closing his eyes with satisfaction and smelling the scent of Sheng Xin, Zong Zhenglie quickly fell into sleep.
Looking at the sleeping man over there, Sheng Xin also felt at ease.
Even working on it feels much smoother. Even if there are some difficult cases, looking at the copywriting now, I feel less miserable.
Near noon, before Zong Zhenglie woke up, Li Fenghua came over.
When she opened the office door, she was startled.
"This is?"
"Zong Zhenglie." Sheng Xin smiled and stopped the pen in his hand.
Although she has not changed her tune now, her relationship with Li Fenghua is much better.
At least...like a family member.
"When did he come back?" Li Fenghua asked, putting his bag on the desk, then sitting on the sofa and looking at Sheng Xin, "Why didn't you tell me that he came back? It happened to be noon that I was treating him, so we went out to eat together.
A meal."
"He wanted to surprise me, but he didn't even tell me the news of his return!" Sheng Xin's mouth showed happiness, "He came back overnight, let's go to dinner after he wakes up."
"That's fine." Li Fenghua nodded, took a document and flipped through it, "New Year's Day is coming soon, and there are fewer people buying real estate recently. I plan to give you a holiday, and Zong Zhenglie is back.
You guys choose a place to go on vacation! I’ll get you money.”
"On vacation?" Sheng Xin was a little surprised, "But can it be okay if I'm not in the company?"
"Don't worry, since I said it, I already have a plan." Seeing her daughter being so responsible, Li Fenghua was very pleased, "I think it's rare for Zong Zhenglie to come back, so you might as well go out and have some fun."
Sheng Xin thought for a while, smiled and nodded, "Yeah."
"By the way, do you and Zong Zhenglie have any plans to get married?" Although she did not force Sheng Xin to get married, as people get older, they always hope to see the next generation as soon as possible.
Li Fenghua is no exception.
Sheng Xin looked at Zong Zhenglie, who was still sleeping, and hesitated for a moment, "He is still in the army. I don't know what kind of work he can be assigned when he returns to the place. I want to wait until he is discharged."