deep desire

In the next few days, Lu Jingshen attended business meetings during the day, dealt with the business field, and entertained invitations to various dinners and receptions at night, non-stop.

He thought Feng Si would be impatient and go out to have fun by himself, but that person didn't.

Feng Si not only followed him every step of the way, but also shared a large part of Liu Jie's work, arranging Lu Jingshen's many things from the outside to the inside in an orderly manner.

"Does my personal assistant impress Mr. Lu?"

When helping Lu Jingshen tie the bow tie with his own hands, Feng Si asked him with a smile.

Lu Jing looked over his shoulders and looked at himself in the mirror ahead. He had already squinted on the sofa for a while, and his eyes were still tired.

The jet lag has not completely reversed when I came here, and I have been spinning around for four days in a row. Sometimes I am too tired to talk, and I still have to work hard to deal with others. It is not impossible for Liu Jie and the others to do it, but there are many things that he does not talk about. People dare not make decisions with others at all, and in the end they still have to rely on him.

Feng Si was different, this person didn't seem to know what Yuezu was doing for him, and he dared to intervene indiscriminately with a business worth hundreds of millions, making decisions for Lu Jingshen without saying hello.

"What are you thinking about?"

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Feng Si slowly smoothed the collar of his shirt with the other hand.

Lu Jing closed her eyes deeply, and in front of her was Feng Si's calm and composed face. This person seemed to be so easy-going forever, and could easily touch his weakness.

Faced with Lu Jingshen's eyes that seemed to be in a daze and stared at him, Feng Si raised his eyebrows: "Are you sleeping with your eyes open?"

Lu Jing came back to her senses, not interested in Feng Si's cold joke.

Feng Si helped him straighten his bow tie: "The schedule is so full every day, and I have to stay up late to deal with domestic affairs when I come back to the hotel. Is it necessary to work so hard?"

Lu Jingshen: "How do you know?"

"Ask me how I know you stay up late every night to worry about domestic work?" Feng Si said jokingly, "Look at your own eyes, the dark circles appear, and that Secretary Liu listens to your work assignment every morning, I just listen If you don't have two ears, you will know."

He reminded Lu Jingshen: "If you really believe in your sister, you should give her more burdens. Why take everything on yourself."

Lu Jing explained in a deep voice: "There are only high-level personnel changes in the company, and I am afraid that someone will take the opportunity to cause trouble."

In fact, now is definitely not a good time to go on vacation. He should have gone back immediately after attending the business trip, but by some coincidence, he finally indulged Feng Si's self-assessment.

"Even if someone takes the opportunity to make trouble, can't the CEO hold it back?" Feng Si didn't think so, "President Lu is just used to taking care of everything by himself, so that others can relax. I think you three brothers and sisters, you are the most exhausted. That? Isn't it uncomfortable to be so tense every day?"

Lu Jingshen's expression was a bit ugly, Feng Si said "tsk": "You're pouting again."

He raised his fingers and stroked Lu Jing's deep Adam's apple, seeing the panic flashing in his eyes at that moment, he was very satisfied.

The more abstinent and serious Lu Jingshen is in front of people, the more people want to ravage him, making his face show the kind of yearning and involuntary emotion that can only be seen when he is in the abyss of desire.

Lu Jingshen turned his face away, avoiding his movements: "Enough."

Feng Si pouted with a smile, and withdrew his hand.

In the evening Lu Jingshen went to a private dance and only brought Feng Si with her.

Enthusiastic Grieg waltz, bright crystal chandeliers, light and shadow swirling circles on the dance floor, undulating skirts, murmurs between chats and laughs, the cold and long dark night is isolated, not all Nordic people are what Lu Jing thought do not like to socialize.

Such an occasion was not suitable for Lu Jingshen, but the person who sent the invitation had just negotiated a big deal with Lu Jingshen, the kindness was hard to turn down, so he could only come this time.

Except for saying hello to the host of the ball when he came in, Lu Jingshen stood outside the crowd the whole time, holding a red wine glass in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, planning to leave when the time was almost up.

Fortunately, not many people here know him. Occasionally, someone will chat with him in a friendly way, and it is not difficult to deal with.

Feng Si leaned against him, slowly throwing chocolate into his mouth. This kind of occasion is quite suitable for him, but his duty is to follow Lu Jingshen all the time, and it is not easy to leave his post without authorization.

A well-dressed girl came over and enthusiastically offered Lu Jingshen an invitation to dance together in English. Lu Jingshen apologized: "Sorry, I won't."

The girl was slightly disappointed and said she could teach him, but Lu Jingshen still refused.

Feng Si stood up straight, took a step forward and blocked Lu Jingshen without any trace.

He smiled and gestured to the girl, bowed and stretched out his right hand, a standard British gentleman's posture when inviting a dance, although his dress was out of place.

"May I ask you to dance?"

The girl raised her head, and her eyes fell on Feng Si's handsome face. She didn't like british men who put on airs, but the oriental face in front of her was too attractive to her.

The waltz continued, the grand waltz, the sound of music, laughter, men and women spinning around on the dance floor, and the smell of perfume and flowers in the air, all of which made Lu Jing deeply uncomfortable.

He was left standing alone in a corner by the dance floor, and he didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or the too harsh lights above his head that made him feel dizzy.

The surrounding scene gradually turned into a flowing phantom, only the smiling eyes of the person in the middle of the field of vision were looking at him.

As the wine slipped down his throat, Lu Jing felt that he was getting dizzy even more. Those eyes that kept smiling gradually overlapped with the scene in his memory.

On the third day of his adventurous journey, his money and belongings were stolen, and he wanted to rent a car on credit to go to the next big city. In front of him, the man who got out of the car was leaning against the car door with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking at him wantonly with smiling eyes.

"Young master, who has never seen the world, dares to come here alone. Do you want to come with me?"

That person said that at that time, thinking that he didn't understand, but in fact he understood, and followed that person.

"Want to come with me?"

Feng Si's voice approached, Lu Jingshen's pupils shrank slightly, he withdrew from his memories, and looked at the person who came back to him at some point in a daze.

Feng Si asked him with a smile: "What were you thinking just now, such a big reaction?"

Lu Jingshen: "...What did you just say?"

"Want to follow me?" Feng Si said, pointing at the wristwatch, "It's time, can we go?"

After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "Is there anything wrong with this sentence?"

Lu Jingshen calmed down quickly, and said calmly, "No, let's go."

After leaving the ball, it was eleven o'clock at night, and the night was quiet, with only a few lights.

The car that picked them up was parked outside, Feng Si didn't help Lu Jing open the car door as before, but said: "It's not far from the hotel, why don't we walk back."

Lu Jing was a little reluctant, Feng Si pulled one of his wrists, waved at the driver, said a few words in Norwegian, the other party nodded, and drove the car away alone.

Lu Jing knew that Feng Si could speak Norwegian, and he had done some simple translations for them more than once in the past few days. Lu Jing suddenly thought that it was because he said, had he stayed here for half a year before?

Feng Si let go of his hand and said triumphantly, "Now you can only walk back with me."

Lu Jing put his hands in his coat pockets, feeling a little cold, but fortunately he could still accept it: "Let's go."

Feng Si casually took off the scarf and threw it to him: "Take it."

Lu Jing subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, and before he could refuse, Feng Si had already stepped forward. He raised his eyes and saw the broad and straight shoulders under the man's leather jacket. After hesitating, he still took the scarf that was stained with Feng Si's breath Wrapped around the neck.

"Wear more next time you go out, it's cold here in winter." Seeing Lu Jingshen following up, Feng Si reminded him.

Lu Jing hesitated and asked, "Did you learn your Norwegian language during the half-year working here?"

Feng Si nodded casually: "Yes."

Lu Jingshen: "You seem to have changed many jobs before."

Feng Si turned his head: "Are you interested in knowing the reason?"

His eyes were more obvious and bright under the dark night, as if they contained some kind of unfathomable meaning, Lu Jingshen avoided his gaze: "Forget it."

Feng Si smiled lightly, Lu Jing lowered her head deeply and walked forward silently.

All the way, he looked at his shadow elongated by the street lamps on the ground, until someone behind him caught up and grabbed his arm: "Look ahead."

Lu Jing was taken aback for a moment, and raised her eyes to look in the direction of Feng Si's line of sight. The faint green light poured down from the distant sky, like a floating jade belt, or like a river flowing gently. After a while, it gradually changed into other colorful colors. The next wanton rendering.

It's the aurora, not as bright and real as seen on the plane, just like a fantastic magic show under the night.

When Lu Jingshen was a little dazed, he heard laughter close to his ear: "You're really lucky. You can't always see the aurora in this place. I've been here for half a year, and it's the first time I've actually seen it here."

Lu Jing turned her head to look at him deeply.

Under the aurora and the starry night, Feng Si's eyes were almost tender and affectionate, which easily made Lu Jing fall deeply into it.

"What have you been staring at me for?"

Feng Si's voice brought back Lu Jing's deep thoughts, he unconsciously licked his slightly dry lips: "Let's go."

When going upstairs in the elevator, Feng Si sized up Lu Jingshen who looked a little uncomfortable, and suddenly said: "Boss Lu, where is something you left behind, do you want to get it?"

His tone seemed casual, but also seemed to be a hint.

The elevator door opened, and Lu Jing followed him out in silence.

As soon as the door opened, Feng Si directly pushed Lu Jing deep in, and then closed the door forcefully, without even turning on the light.

In the darkness, he pressed the person against the wall and asked him closely, "What step do you plan to do today?"

Lu Jing's deep throat rolled, and she struggled to answer.

Feng Si's hand was already on his back, and he said viciously: "If you don't make a sound, I won't do what you want."