After the banquet on this day, Song Liangyu reappeared on the stage of the upper class in the city. Every day, countless people came to invite him to attend gatherings of all sizes, many of them were socialites, senior officials and politicians, but he politicians politicians politicians politicians politicians politicians politicians politicians politicians politicians politicians politely declined the invitations of these people. He was just with his past friends, eating, drinking, and having fun every day, and immersed himself in the gentle land.

Wang Zhangzhu has been thinking too much these days. She can't eat anything during the day and can't sleep well at night. Her mind is like it's about to explode. She lay on the bed toss and turns, finally fell asleep, and sat up in a panic of cold sweat.

Chu Huandong, who was sleeping beside her, immediately hugged her from behind, carried her into his arms, reached out to wipe away the cold sweat from her forehead, and rubbed her back tenderly, pushing her messy hair behind her ears.

Wang Zhanzhu put her face on Chu Huandong's chest and clearly felt the beating of his heart. Once again, his breath was as strong as ever. She closed her eyes tightly and curled up in his arms. Her heart was thrusting and thrusting. I don't know if it was because of Chu Huandong's gentleness, or the helpless but a little distressed look on his face.

Her face was buried in his arms until she fell asleep. Chu Huandong looked at Wang Zhanzhu who was sleeping like a baby in his arms and sighed softly. In fact, he liked her so weak and leaned on him tightly, but when he thought of the reasons that led her to do so, he felt extremely helpless and sad.

Although Song Liangyu looked like he was depressed and debauchery, Ding Lingyue still did not relax his vigilance. He said many times in front of Chu Huandong that Song Liangyu must have made this gesture on purpose so that Chu Huandong would relax his vigilance against him.

Every time Chu Huandong heard him say this, he would laugh and say nothing.

Of course, Ding Lingyue, who was gloomy, would not give up so much. Anyway, Song Liangyu would not officially join the company in a month. As the second in charge of the company, although he could not convince Chu Huandong to change his decision, he still had a lot of tricks to do in this month.

Chu Huandong saw Ding Lingyue's various behaviors. He didn't care, nor did he care, so he just made excuses not to stay in the company. After handling the important business at hand, he left the company and returned home.

That day, Chu Huandong returned home. The living room was quiet and empty. He whispered to the servant behind him: "Where is the wife?"

“Upstairs.”

"Have she had breakfast today?" Chu Huandong's head slightly wrinkled.

"I only drank a glass of milk."

Chu Huandong sighed lightly and walked upstairs quietly. He saw Wang Zhanzhu sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he let out a little heavier pace, but Wang Zhanzhu still didn't hear him entering the room.

Afraid that his sudden appearance would shock her, Chu Huandong coughed gently, and Wang Zhanzhu turned around suddenly, looking at him with surprise in his blank eyes.

Chu Huandong smiled gently at Wang Zhanzhu, then lay on the bed, reached out to carry her over, and kissed her tightly one by one. Wang Zhanzhu was a little absent-minded at the beginning and let him mercy.

He simply reached behind her back, and the bra was unbuttoned. He rubbed her body, held her head and kissed her endlessly, sucking her tongue so much that it was about to swollen. He made a subtle sound unconsciously. Seeing that she was slowly reacting, Chu Huandong took action to peel her out of her clothes.

Wang Zhanzhu actually has no intention of doing these things now, but she can't resist Chu Huandong's usual strong entry. She just hopes that he will end soon and knows what he likes to hear her at this time, so she keeps saying what he likes to hear, humming one after another, and hearing Chu Huandong's ears will drive him crazy.

Chu Huandong might be too tired and slept harder. Wang Zhanzhu woke up before him. She turned her head and stared at Chu Huandong for a long time, looking at his sleeping face. At this time, he was satisfied and peaceful in his sleeping face. She stared at him, and her hand couldn't help but stroke his handsome cheek, without even realizing that there was a lot of attachment in her gentle movements.

After a while, Wang Zhanzhu quietly got up, took a shower, and then stood on the balcony of the bedroom, looking silently at the garden outside.

As soon as Wang Zhanzhu left his arms, Chu Huandong woke up. He leaned on the bed with his head on his back, quietly looking at the woman with her back to him outside the glass window. She stood there in the afternoon sunshine, lowering her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

After Song Liangyu came back, Wang Zhangzhu was like this kind of silence that was unpretentious and silent most of the time. Chu Huandong wanted to hold her in his arms, tell her the true thoughts in his heart, and take the initiative to tell her the taboos that no one dared to touch, but he did not have that courage, but he was afraid that once he did that, he would not even be able to keep his last tenderness.

After Chu Huandong got up from the bed, took a shower, changed into home clothes. When he came out, he saw Wang Zhanzhu still standing in front of the window. He slowly exhaled the depression in his heart and went downstairs with his hands and feet.

Wang Zhanzhu stood in front of the window for a long time. When she turned around, she found that Chu Huandong, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, was gone. She was inexplicably panicked and hurriedly ran down. When she heard the sound of water in the kitchen and looked at the familiar figure shaking inside, her heart instantly calmed down.

Chu Huandong wore a white round-neck T-shirt and khaki casual pants, which were refreshing, leisurely and free and easy, but he now wore a blue and white plaid apron on his body. Because he had just washed vegetables and had water dripping on his hands, he looked like a good man in his family, and it was definitely not the same as the business overlord who had sharp eyes on his usual days.

Wang Zhanzhu took a few deep breaths, adjusted her facial expressions, walked into the kitchen, stretched out her arm and quietly hugged his waist from behind, her voice a little hoarse: "What delicious food is it?"

Chu Huandong smiled, his smiling face looked radiant, and he turned to Wang Zhanzhu and said softly: "Baby, go to the living room to sit. The smell of oil smoke is strong, and I see you are smoky."

"No." Wang Zhangzhu was like a willful child, hugging Chu Huandong's waist firmly.

Chu Huandong gave her a glass of orange juice, which he had just made and fed it to her mouth, "It's okay if you don't go out. You drink this first. If you don't eat at noon, you must be hungry. Be good, drink her and the meal will be fine soon."

Because of his busyness, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He stood there and looked at her and smiled. His handsome arrogant attitude made Wang Zhangzhu reluctant to look away. She drank a sip of orange juice. It was so sweet that she felt better. She was a little embarrassed about this behavior of enjoying the fruits of other people's labor. She offered to him: "Brother Huandong, I'll help you!"

"Forget it, you will only help the more you help!" Chu Huandong gently pinched her little nose.

Wang Zhanzhu angrily slapped his shoulder, "You underestimate people too much!" There was a little bit of anger on his face.

Chu Huandong heard her tone soft and greasy and looked very stupid. He couldn't help but stroke her cheeks with both hands and gently kiss her eyelashes, nose, and lips.

Wang Zhanzhu's nose felt a little sour, and she inexplicably wanted to cry, meet, know each other, fall in love, and promise each other. This is the most sincere relationship in her life and the thing she has made the most mistakes in her life.

Chu Huandong went to the company less and less, and he wanted to stay at home every moment, accompanying Wang Zhanzhu. When he looked at Wang Zhanzhu, his eyes were filled with the gentleness of being drunk. His eyes were either turned or moved, as if there was only one Wang Zhanzhu in his entire world.

As soon as Wang Zhangzhu looked up, she could see Chu Huandong who was beside him. When she was reading books, he would read documents, and when she was watching videos, he would accompany her to watch. They took Niu Niu to play, swim, and play ball together, and everything was warm and warm.

This kind of life is something that Wang Zhangzhu has always hoped for and cherished, but she always feels unreal and feels infinite panic floating in her heart... She knows that such a life will not be long, and she knows that Chu Huandong will not have much leisure time.

The more Chu Huandong was kind to her, the more she felt ashamed of Chu Huandong. The longer Chu Huandong stayed at home, the less she could not face his tenderness and meticulous care and considerateness. So she sent a text message to Ge Chengwei, asking Ge Chengwei to call him every day to ask him to go out for fun.

Xu Yiming and Ge Chengwei both knew about Song Liangyu's return, and also knew that Chu Huandong gave up half of the company to Song Liangyu. Although they did not know the specific situation of the matter, they also felt that Chu Huandong was incredible to do so.

"Chu Huandong...How could he do such a thing?" Ge Chengwei looked at Wang Zhanzhu with puzzled expression, "Chutian Group is a company he founded, and he has brought it all the way through the years. Even if your second brother helped him, he would not divide Chutian Group half of him now, right? Chu Huandong has made too big a deal this time, right?"

Wang Zhangzhu looked at Ge Chengwei standing in front of the fitting room boredly, unable to answer her question. She could vaguely guess why Chu Huandong was so good to Song Liangyu, but she didn't want to think deeper.

Seeing that Wang Zhanzhu didn't want to say much, Ge Chengwei stopped asking questions, pointed to the clothes on her body and asked, "How is this? Do you like it?"

"I don't buy it for me, I have enough clothes." Wang Zhangzhu waved his hand quickly. Chu Huandong would buy a batch of clothes for her every few days recently.

"I think beautifully. You have the rich man Chu Huandong as your husband, and you still expect me to buy clothes for you." Ge Chengwei glared at her, "I want to buy it for myself."

"Buy it for yourself and ask me if I like it?" Wang Zhanzhu was very unhappy.

"Haha." Ge Chengwei showed a rare embarrassment on her face, "You and Naruto have similar aesthetic views. He can almost like what you want to like."

"I'm as tough as him!" Wang Zhanzhu gave Ge Chengwei a white look.
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