I spoil the domineering president

The papers on the desk were piled on the floor, and the computer monitor was moved aside, so that the delivered lunch could be put down.

"Which drink do you want?" Xu Zhuo took out the contents of the bag one by one.

Two large servings of unagi rice, appetizers, side dishes, and complimentary fruit tea filled a large table, and the entire office was filled with attractive aromas that made people salivate.

"No drink." Du Ziyou reached out to help, but couldn't do it, showing embarrassment.

"You open the lid." Xu Zhuo ordered.

"it is good!"

Xu Zhuo couldn't help laughing, moved another chair, sat face to face with Du Ziyou, unwrapped the chopsticks, and handed a pair to Du Ziyou.

He tasted the appetizers first, took a bite of Gaba Crisp, and said, "This bone is pretty good." The side dish is fried eel bones, which look dry, but are actually crispy, crispy and fragrant.

Du Ziyou also picked up a fishbone. He ate very gently, taking small bites, focusing on the food in his mouth while chewing. An ordinary action of eating became sacred because of this.

The food must be eaten by him rather than by a layman like himself, Xu Zhuo sighed with emotion.

"You seem to like seafood very much?" He asked, remembering that the last time he ate at Ye Shunan's Cantonese private kitchen, the fish was picked the most.

Du Ziyou thought for a while, and after swallowing the food in his mouth, he said: "When I was young, I didn't eat much. Later, when I was studying abroad, I hired a Chinese nanny. The seafood she cooked was very delicious, and she didn't repeat the same thing every day. I gradually fell in love with it. gone."

When he said this, there was a look of reminiscence on his face and a smile on his mouth. That time must have left him with good memories.

Xu Zhuo's heart moved, he suppressed his unclear emotions, and said chattingly: "When I was in high school, my mother also wanted to send me out to drink foreign ink for a few years. I had all my luggage ready, but I was stopped by the old man. It's a pity. "

Du Ziyou looked at him, and comforted him in an unskilled manner: "The country is also quite good. If you go abroad, you can just travel. The teaching style of foreigners is quite different from that in China, so it may not be good."

"It's not a pity because I can't study abroad," Xu Zhuo looked at him, "It's a pity that if I had gone there, I might have known you a few years in advance, and I wasted a few years, alas."

This is a bit of a joke. The circle of international students is not small. If the schools are in different areas, the probability of two strangers meeting is not high.

But after hearing what he said, Du Ziyou relaxed his prudent expression, and said, "If that's the case, you can come to my house to taste Joan's handicrafts, and I'm sure you'll like seafood too." Joan is the Chinese nanny he hired.

"Then I must go to Cengfan every day." Xu Zhuo said with a smile.

"We can also go to the Lobster Festival that day. There are huge crowds of people. It is rare to see so many people at the same time abroad," Du Ziyou continued, talking more and more vigorously, "There is also a big appetite competition, but it also tests the ability to peel lobsters. Skill, will you participate?"

Xu Zhuo really thought about it seriously, and replied: "It's fine if you want to join in the fun, but I can't if you really want to get the ranking."

"Just to join in the fun. We both go out to sea during the holidays. We can catch lobsters and fish. Do you know how to dive?" Du Ziyou asked.

"I have a certificate." Xu Zhuo replied.

"Then you can teach me that if the weather is calm and the sea is calm, we will go diving together. If the sun is good, we will lie on the deck and sunbathe, tanning our skin like those foreigners."

"You are so white, you will get sunburn instead of tan." Xu Zhuo doubted.

Du Ziyou tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "Then I won't go to the sun. I'll apply olive oil to you, and then you go to the sun. Your skin tone must look good."

"What if the weather is bad," Xu Zhuo asked, "what if the sea is unpredictable and there is a sudden storm?"

"We hid in the cabin when it rained, the yacht was bumping like a cradle, and we couldn't stand still, so we lay down and slept, put on some music, and turned up the stereo loudly to cover the sound of the storm."

Du Ziyou's eyes flashed with joy, as if the two really met in a foreign country a few years ago, became close friends, went home together, participated in local celebrations together, went out to sea together, and thundered and thundered together. We depend on each other in the vast sea.

"Since there is music, why don't you dance?" Xu Zhuo also described the scene that seemed to be in front of his eyes. "We dance ballroom dancing. I am not skilled in dance steps. You teach me and lead me to dance, but I am not good at learning. It bumped so badly that we both tripped and fell to the ground if we were not careful."

Du Ziyou stared at him with wide eyes, fascinated as if listening to a story.

"Of course I couldn't bear to let you get hurt, so I hugged you tightly and used it as a cushion, and slammed it on the floor with a bang. It didn't really hurt, but you were so distressed that tears were about to come out, so I started to comfort you and kiss your wet The corner of the eye, and then kiss along the tear stains to the lips, um..."

Xu Zhuo stopped here and looked straight at Du Ziyou.

The other party also looked at him, with blushing cheekbones, and eyes looking forward to the next step of the plot.He opened his mouth and asked softly, "What?"

Xu Zhuo suddenly bent forward, kissed his slightly parted thin lips across the table, then sat back and licked his own lips.

"After kissing the lips, I found," Xu Zhuo finished the story, "it tasted like grilled eel."

Du Ziyou blushed immediately, he said he was angry, but not really angry, he said he was ashamed, only a little bit.

After all, it's fun.

They didn't meet by chance in a foreign country a few years ago, they didn't become close friends, and they didn't experience memories together that are worth cherishing for a lifetime.

But they met after going around, and sat together at this moment, creating a good memory in a few minutes, which alone was enough to make him happy.

In the future, they will have countless "minutes" and create countless better memories.

"Eat more if you like." Xu Zhuo gave him a piece of grilled eel. "Do you have enough rice? Give me more."

Du Ziyou pushed the lunch box towards him, Xu Zhuo put a small half of white rice into his lunch box, and then poured all the side dishes on top of the rice.

His appetite was much bigger than Du Ziyou's, but he ate it quickly. When he finished eating and wiped his mouth, there was a knock on the door.

Du Ziyou's chewing movement stopped.

Xu Zhuo said, "It's okay, I won't come in casually."

Xu Zhuo got up to open the door, his tall figure completely covered the inside of the office.

The person who came was a colleague from the customer department of another group. Their group took on a big project this week, and all of them worked overtime on weekends.

He wore black-rimmed glasses, and he could smell the aroma of the food as soon as the door was opened, so he asked with a smile, "What does Manager Xu eat?"

"What's so delicious about takeaway?" Just as he said this, Xu Zhuo realized that it was Du Ziyou's meal that he wanted to leave. "

"Eat, eat," the man said, "That's it, our Manager Guan's birthday is today, and after get off work in the afternoon, please invite all of us to cook hot pot. Manager Xu, shall we?"

It's hot pot again. Xu Zhuo still remembers the time when his own group was built. After eating hot pot, he went to sing K, and then sang a love song with Du Ziyou by accident.

Looking back, the two of them met by accident every time, sang songs, ate meals, and even slept together, but they just never had a real date.

"The team flower in our group has always admired you, Manager Xu," the man winked at him, "Why don't you take this opportunity to get to know you?"

Xu Zhuo has a good relationship with Manager Guan, so logically it is reasonable to go there.

But he had other plans temporarily in his mind, and when he heard this sentence, he quickly separated the relationship and said: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not kind to discuss other girls behind their backs. I'll tell you Manager Guan later, I have a date tonight, I'm really sorry, I'll make up for his birthday present tomorrow."

"That's fine," the man said, "I'm leaving, you eat slowly."

Xu Zhuo closed the door, sat back, and chatted privately with Manager Guan on his mobile phone, explained the situation to him, and wished him a happy birthday.

After putting down the phone, Du Ziyou found that Du Ziyou had stopped his chopsticks. With a calm expression, his slender fingers tapped the water droplets on the wall of the fruit teacup. A circle of circles.

Xu Zhuo looked at him for a while, but neither of them spoke.

Again.

Xu Zhuo stretched out his hand and shook the straw inserted into the cup, causing the golden lemon slices inside to sway from side to side.

"Do you want to drink?" Xu Zhuo asked, he had already taken a few sips of this cup.

Du Ziyou shook his head and said, "Don't drink it, it's sour."

Xu Zhuo smiled and said, "You want something sweet, how about taking you to Ye Shunan's tonight? He made egg yolk cakes yesterday."

Du Ziyou looked up at him: "Don't you have a date tonight?"

Xu Zhuo smiled even wider, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, a date with my baby, the first official date."

"Oh...that's it." The corners of Du Ziyou's mouth curled up uncontrollably, sweeping away the frustration just now.

Xu Zhuo sighed secretly, held up the lemon tea and brought it to his mouth.

"Come on, take a sip."

"Why?" Du Ziyou blinked and looked at him puzzled, "I don't want to drink."

"Hey, just take a sip, and I'll kiss you after drinking, and you won't be sour right away." Xu Zhuo insisted.

Du Ziyou pursed his lips, opened his lips condescendingly, took a sip with the straw in his mouth, and immediately wrinkled his face exaggeratedly, as if his teeth had been soured.

Xu Zhuo hated it and asked, "Is it more sour now, or more sour just now?"

Du Ziyou looked at him with wet eyes: "What?"

Xu Zhuo got up, walked around the desk and stood beside him.

He bowed slightly, met Du Ziyou's gaze, and asked again: "Is it the sourness now, or is it more sour from hearing what I said just now?"

Du Ziyou stared at him blankly.

"Try not to do this in the future," Xu Zhuo touched his face, "You can be upset, but you must say what you are unhappy about, and we will discuss it together. If it is true that I did something wrong, I will correct it according to your opinion. If you misunderstood, I will speak more clearly and clear up the misunderstanding."

Du Ziyou bit his lower lip and nodded slowly.

"Okay then," Xu Zhuo leaned closer, stroking the corner of his mouth with his thumb, "open your mouth now."

Du Ziyou didn't understand him anymore, he loosened his teeth, leaving a small dent on his lower lip.

He met Xu Zhuo's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't your mouth sour?" Xu Zhuo smiled at him, "Open it, I'll kiss you clean."

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