Chapter 95 Christmas Eve
It's not some time-honored cliché, nor is it some empty, flattering rhetoric.
Such a simple sentence is like sweet osmanthus cake, which is sweet but not greasy when you put it in your mouth, and has a refreshing fragrance that lingers on your lips and teeth when you savor it.
Ye Zhenzhen turned her head and stared at his handsome face without blinking. The colorful light outside the car window dotted Wen Baijing's eyes, and the brightest Sirius in the night sky lived between his eyes.
The misty rain of Jiangnan reflected in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes. She said in a coquettish voice, "Aren't you afraid that you will spoil me and make me arrogant?"
Wen Baijing smiled lightly, took her hand, and asked with interest: "How do you want to be willful and unrestrained? Tell me?"
The bright moon, the shining stars, and the dim lights are no match for the tenderness in his eyes.
Wen Baijing never liked to set foot in places of debauchery, but in that building full of beautiful women waving their sleeves, he met Ye Zhenzhen, who was untainted by mud and had no branches or vines.
This may be the result of fate. Fate pushes people forward and does not give them any chance to refuse or avoid.
Back at Guanlanju, the hunger had passed. Facing a table full of delicious dishes, Ye Zhenzhen had no interest in anything. She just lowered her head to reply to messages, and the chopsticks in her hand seemed like a burden.
Table manners were totally forgotten and all I could think about was work.
Wen Baijing calmly took Ye Zhenzhen's phone and reminded her in a friendly manner: "Eat your meal first and then check your phone later. The store won't be in chaos without you."
Her cell phone was confiscated, so she had no choice but to eat her meal obediently.
Ye Zhenzhen sat up straight and explained with an embarrassed smile: "There are some things I don't quite understand..."
Wen Baijing looked calm and said in a gentle voice, "Are you exhausted recently? If you have any questions after dinner, you can ask me. I will answer your questions for free."
Ye Zhenzhen was so happy that she suppressed her smile and said in a fake tone, "How can I be so embarrassed to let you know that I am not good enough? What if you don't let me be the store manager anymore?"
You can't say she's heartless, you can only say she's not fully grown up.
Wen Baijing was so angry at her useless appearance that he laughed, "That's all you can do! You just want to be a store manager?"
She was drinking soup and almost choked to death when she heard this. She coughed for a long time before she recovered.
With Ye Zhenzhen's current abilities, she has neither the experience nor the confidence to be a store manager, let alone anything else.
She still has this bit of self-awareness.
Ye Zhenzhen waved her hands in embarrassment and said repeatedly: "I am lucky enough to be a good store manager..."
Wen Baijing smiled helplessly and shook his head.
As soon as she put down her chopsticks, Ye Zhenzhen acted like a diligent and motivated good student, with a face full of humility and flattery. She pestered Wen Baijing and almost gave him six gifts of courtesy.
As for how to manage store clerks, Wen Baijing spent a lot of time imparting his experience to her.
One teaches earnestly, the other listens attentively.
Ye Zhenzhen was very tactful and promptly served tea and water, her heart and eyes full of thirst for knowledge.
After she filled his stomach with tea, Wen Baijing was really too full and said he wanted to take a shower before he was able to get away.
There was a problem that she couldn't figure out no matter how hard she thought, so she chased him into the bathroom.
Ye Zhenzhen pushed open the bathroom door, blinked her eyes inquiringly, and humbly asked: "Why can't employees with good sales performance but disobedient be employed?"
A dense mist suddenly surged out and enveloped her in an instant.
Beneath the white mist was Wen Baijing's muscular figure. Before Ye Zhenzhen could react, Wen Baijing clamped her wrist and pulled her into the steaming water curtain in the bathroom.
The pouring hot water quickly soaked her clothes.
My brain suddenly shuts down.
Ye Zhenzhen stepped back subconsciously and leaned against the wall. Wen Baijing supported his hands on her sides, lowered his eyes, and asked with interest, "Do you want to know?"
The sudden posture is very ambiguous.
Ye Zhenzhen bit her lip and nodded seriously, "I do."
Wen Baijing raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips, teasing her intentionally: "What are you thinking about?"
As he spoke, he gently lifted Ye Zhenzhen's chin, and without waiting for her to answer, he kissed her fiercely.
"You've lost weight recently..." Wen Baijing rubbed her neck, his breathing disordered.
The winding and continuous hot waves fell on the neck, flowing into the blood through the skin, and the blood immediately became extremely hot.
Wen Baijing always liked to call her in a hoarse voice when they were affectionate, and that voice made her heart intoxicated and her bones melt.
...
Back in the bedroom, Ye Zhenzhen rested her head on his arms as usual.
Wen Baijing reached out and pinched her face, recounting her neglectful behavior over the past few days, which made her seem like a resentful woman in the boudoir.
"You're so busy just after becoming a store manager. When you become a boss one day, you will have to work day and night and forget about food. Will you have no time to spend with me then?"
The tone and expression sounded as if a deep love had been betrayed.
Ye Zhenzhen is that unromantic and unfaithful person.
I have no place to appeal for justice, and I feel a little guilty.
In the past ten days or so, Ye Zhenzhen has been busy day and night. There are so many trivial things to do, and when she gets home early, she keeps looking at her phone. When Wen Baijing talks to her, she is absent-minded and perfunctory.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but laugh, caressing Wen Baijing's cheek, and coaxing him gently: "Just wait until I get my work in order. I'm working hard for the company until my death!"
Wen Baijing frowned seriously, obviously not satisfied with the answer, "The company does not need a store manager."
He paused, gently rubbed Zeng Ye Zhenzhen's cheek, and said softly: "I know you want to work hard, you have to take care of your body first before you can go to work with peace of mind. It's easy to recruit a store manager, and there is only one Ye Zhenzhen..."
At this point, the voice stopped abruptly.
There is only one Ye Zhenzhen, and all the unspoken words from now on will be understood by the heart - unique and irreplaceable.
This time, she vaguely sensed some hidden meaning in the words.
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes lit up with two toad lights. She clung to his neck and said in a gentle tone, "Well, don't worry!"
Finally remembering that today was a holiday, Ye Zhenzhen let go of Wen Baijing's neck, blinked and smiled: "I bought apples, get up quickly and let's go eat apples..."
The moonlight flickered in her blink of an eye, and the smile on her face was as bright as a peach blossom.
Ye Zhenzhen hung beside him softly, and they went to the kitchen together.
"Zhenzhen, go learn to drive after the New Year! I've contacted the driving school."
Ye Zhenzhen was washing apples. Without even raising her head, she smiled and said, "Do you want to hire me as a driver?"
Wen Baijing touched her head but smiled without saying anything.
"Zhenzhen, I have to go on a business trip the day after tomorrow."
After she finished speaking, her hand that was peeling the fruit paused for a second, and then continued as if nothing had happened.
Ye Zhenzhen's expression was still gentle, and she said calmly, "How many days will you be gone?"
The slight sense of loss that was suppressed fell into Wen Baijing's eyes.
He raised his hand to help Ye Zhenzhen tidy up the hair scattered on her cheeks, and asked with a low smile: "Why? Can't bear to let go?"
"No!" Ye Zhenzhen pretended to be calm and said, "It's just right that I can go back to Tinglan Garden. I haven't been back for a few days."
Wen Baijing put his arm around her waist from behind and whispered in her ear, "Wait for me to come back, don't let me worry about you, okay?"
Fearing that she would be unhappy, I assured her, "I will be back as soon as possible before the end of the month."