Chao Simuan

Wei Hui seldom worked overtime, but after Luo Zhouping returned to China, it became common for her to work overtime, especially when the plan for the unfinished building was undecided and the two sides were in a stalemate, she couldn't do without the company.

After 08:30, Pei Tian knocked on the office door and said, "Miss San, it's time to get off work."

Wei Hui looked up from the document, looked at the time on the watch, and closed the document after deliberating for a few seconds: "Get the car ready."

Pei Tian went downstairs first, drove the car to the entrance of the company, and waited for Wei Hui to get into the car before he asked: "Miss San, the new chef hasn't arrived yet, do you need me to arrange dinner for you?"

Just now at the company, she pushed that she didn't need it, because she really didn't have time to eat, so Pei Tian refrained from asking. Now that he's off work, he can arrange it on the way.

Wei Hui was looking down at the information on the tablet. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at the back of his head, and replied, "No need."

It's just a dinner. There should be frozen food at home. She is not too hungry, but she doesn't know if the child is used to eating it.

It's 05:30 after feeding the dog for dinner on the eleventh day, and it's exactly six o'clock when she returns home. According to her superficial understanding of Wei Hui these days, it's time to leave work, but the chef was fired in the morning, and Wei Hui also explained that he won't be here until now. That's why she went into the kitchen and cooked a few simple dishes, all of which were in line with Wei Huang's taste and very light.

After the meal was ready, she sat on the sofa and waited for Wei Hui. It was seven o'clock and there was no one at the door, and it was eight o'clock and there was no one. Eleven gasped for breath and grabbed her phone, wanting to ask her when she would be home. But thinking that he was not qualified to ask this question, he dismissed the idea, and sat on the sofa with his knees folded and waited.

Just after nine o'clock, there was movement at the door, Eleven immediately got up from the sofa, looked out, and sure enough saw Wei Hui coming back.

The guard Hui took off the light-colored windbreaker after entering the door, and there was a red slim dress underneath. The bright color made her skin fairer and more delicate. Eleven stood beside her and asked, "Miss San, have you had dinner yet?"

Wei Hui turned his head to look in the direction of the dining room, saw a few plates neatly placed, and said, "You made it?"

Eleven looked shy: "Well, it's cold, I'll go warm it up, you sit for a while."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked to the dining room, took several dishes and entered the kitchen one by one, after a while there was the sound of cooking, Wei Hui put down the briefcase and stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at her busy figure, thin and petite , Like a child who hasn't grown up, she lowered her eyes, walked out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Halfway through the report, a voice came from behind: "Miss San, dinner is ready."

Wei Hui closed the report and stood up and walked into the dining room. Eleven had already pulled out a chair for her. After she sat down, she glanced at the dishes in front of her. The colors looked similar to those she usually eats, but they still tasted a little salty, didn't she? Eleven's problem is that she herself needs such strict control over her diet.

The soup was pretty good, very light. Wei Hui didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, but drank two bowls of soup. Seeing that she hadn't eaten for a while, he put down his chopsticks and asked involuntarily, "Is it not to your liking?"

"I'll redo the other..."

"No need." Wei Hui said lightly, "I've already eaten at the company, and I'm not too hungry. You can eat."

Eleven bit her lips: "Okay."

Wei Hui put down his chopsticks and went back to the living room to review the documents again. He has received several proposals for the renovation of the unfinished building. Luo Zhouping advocates renovation and continues to build a commercial building. Some shareholders also proposed to build a commercial building, and they also said that they want to build an amusement park. On the scene, Wei Hui rubbed his head holding several proposals, with a serious expression.

Luo Zhouping's proposal was actually exactly what she had thought before, but what she thought was not renovation, but to tear down all of them and rebuild the commercial buildings. There is a street across the street, which is the commercial street, so it is most suitable to build commercial buildings nearby In four or five years, when the commercial street is officially opened, their commercial building can almost be completed, but the problem now is that if she agrees to build a commercial building, Luo Zhouping will definitely use her connections One, maybe she will still fish in troubled waters, her main project now is not only this, but also other, plus physical reasons, it is really difficult to follow step by step, so——Wei Huang is planning on the proposal of building a commercial building With a big cross, the rest are unsightly proposals.

Wei Hui threw the pen on the coffee table, rolled it around a few times, and fell to the floor. She was just about to get up to pick it up when she saw Eleven bent down to pick up the pen, and handed it to herself respectfully: "Miss San, your pen."

She took it and put it on the document, and Eleven who was beside her raised her eyebrows when she saw her move.

In the huge living room, the two of them were sitting upright, and neither of them had the temperament to take the initiative to talk, so the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. When Eleven was thinking about whether he should find a reason to leave, he heard Wei Hui call her: "Ten one."

She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Hui, her eyes sparkling: "Miss San, what's the matter?"

After a few seconds of silence, Wei Hui asked her: "If you were given a piece of land and asked to make a choice, would you like to build a house or a playground?"

After listening to the question on Eleven, he tilted his head slightly, dumbfounded.

Wei Hui glanced at her expression and saw that she was stupefied with fright, the movement of tilting her head was like some kind of animal, well-behaved and cute, and the corners of her lips raised an inconspicuous arc: "What's wrong?"

Eleven regained consciousness: "No, nothing? What did you just ask?"

Wei Hui lowered his eyes and asked the question again. After asking, he also found it funny, and heard Eleven's shy answer: "I want to build a playground."

The smile on her lips deepened when she heard the answer, and she built a playground, as expected of a child.

child?

Wei Hui lowered his eyes, his expression was slightly stern, he lowered his head and took out the plan for the amusement park just now, his side face was tense, his eyes were sharp, he seemed to be thinking about something, Shi Shi didn't dare to disturb her, and just glanced at her furtively .

In the quiet living room, there was only the rustling sound of her pen running on the paper, which had a strange calming effect. Eleven leaned on the back of the sofa chair. She was sneaking a look at Wei Hui, but she was still staring at the paper in front of her seriously. His gaze also became bolder.

The facial features are deep and distinct, the forehead is white and clean, the brow bones are full and slightly sharp, a pair of beautiful eyes are staring at the document in front of him, lips are pursed from time to time, the jaw is tense, the curvature is like a painting, Eleven looks at it for some reason Thinking of the deal Wei Hui said, she silently glanced away.

Just after ten o'clock, the alarm clock on Wei Hui's mobile phone rang. This was the last time she had set for herself to rest. Looking at the half-finished draft, Wei Hui sighed, closed the pen and paper, looked up, I saw that Eleven, who was leaning on the sofa, had fallen asleep.

This child sleeps in a well-behaved manner, with no teeth or claws. Her head is tilted to one side, her body is leaning against the edge of the sofa, and her breathing is steady. Thinking of her just asking for a piece of land for her to make a choice, Eleven tilted her head. With such a small gesture, a rare smile appeared on Wei Hui's cold face, and she called, "Eleven."

The sleeping person didn't respond to her, Eleven's face rubbed against the sofa cushions, and then a contented smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was dreaming a sweet dream, Wei Hui glanced around and saw that there was a chaise longue on the other side for her to use. She took the blanket that covered her legs and covered her body without thinking. The light gray blanket completely covered her petite figure, only showing a pretty face. This child, who has been nervous all the time since she brought her back, is now asleep But he showed a relaxed expression, unable to see the usual timidity and caution.

This is what a child should be like.

Wei Hui got up and sat on the sofa opposite her, staring at the sleeping Eleven for a long time, and she didn't go upstairs until the alarm clock rang for the second time in 10 minutes.

Eleven had a beautiful dream all night, but when she opened her eyes, what happened in those dreams became blurred again. She only remembered that subtle sense of happiness, which she had never had before. She was annoyed at her bad memory Sitting up, he froze.

She sleeps on the couch?

She actually slept on the sofa last night?

Her thoughts drifted back to last night. She remembered that she was watching Wei Huang at work, and she felt a little sleepy and closed her eyes. It lasted all night, so why didn't the third lady call her?

Is it because she slept too deeply to wake up?

Embarrassed in Eleven's heart, she wanted to get up quickly in embarrassment, but found that she was clutching something soft in her hands. Looking down, it turned out to be a blanket. Eleven was slightly stunned. It was Miss San's blanket, and she Before going to bed, there was no blanket.

Did Miss San cover it for her?

Eleven's heart suddenly became as soft as the palm of a hand.

After she got up, she folded the blankets, went to the upstairs room to wash up, and hurried downstairs to make two breakfasts. As soon as she put them on the dining table, she saw Wei Hui going downstairs in slippers, and the morning light shone on her Body, inexplicably feel warm.

Eleven went to the living room and stood next to Wei Hui and said, "Miss San, breakfast is ready."

Wei Hui picked up the water glass on the coffee table, raised his head and drank a cup of warm water before speaking: "You don't need to do these things in the future."

Eleven's expression changed slightly, she bit her lip and said, "Miss San, I've thought about it, you said you'd give me three months to think about it, I'll think about it, but I don't want to eat and drink with you for nothing, In case... I think I should do something."

"No need." Wei Hui put down the cup, looked straight at Eleven, her eyes were clear and calm, and she said, "Eleven, people should perform their duties."

Eleven stared at her with ignorant eyes, held back and couldn't help asking: "Miss San, what do you mean by performing their duties?"

Wei Hui met her eyes and paused to explain: "Just do what you should do."

Eleven's gaze was even more blank: "But I don't know what to do."

Wei Hui looked normal and said: "What you should do is to take good care of your body and give me a baby."

Eleven was speechless, isn't this something she is still thinking about?How did it become the thing to do?

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