Zexin promised

Chapter 25 A Cookie

The news that the president asked for sick leave for one and a half consecutive months caused an uproar throughout Huarui. All the employees speculated whether it was malicious revenge caused by forcibly suppressing the directors who colluded with Lin. The slightest bit of information was leaked, so that it became a puzzle that everyone couldn't solve.Even though Sinovel temporarily lacks the backbone, it still maintains a stable operation overall.Ever since the century-old company Lin's stock crashed tragically, the name of Huarui President Li Zeyan was enshrined in the altar of the business world, and no one dared to oppose him anymore.

After a long period of meditation in the hospital, the man who was about to grow mold and mushrooms in the ward was finally able to leave the hospital.

"The company isn't bankrupt, is it?"

The man with a sharp and handsome face had high eyebrows, and his low voice had a teasing tone for the first time.

Assistant Wei Qian, who came to the hospital non-stop from the company, wiped the sweat from his forehead, put a large handful of crimson sword orchids and baby's breath on the counter beside the hospital bed respectfully, and patted his little heart Impulsive, she responded: "...No." With the Long Live God in front of him, how could he go bankrupt.

"That's good." Li Zeyan raised his eyebrows and said with his hands on his chin, "I don't think those old guys dare to play tricks under my nose now."

Assistant Wei nodded, and quickly flattered him: "...Your Excellency is wise."

Li Zeyan glanced at him lightly, raised his chin towards the door of the ward, "You go out first."

Wei Qian blinked suspiciously.

Li Zeyan clicked his tongue and pointed to the hospital gown on his body, "I'll change, otherwise how will I get out of the hospital?" His blue pupils were slightly raised, but there was a kind of teasing in the bitterness, "Could it be that...Wei Qian, do you want to see ?”

Assistant Wei's expression changed immediately, and he shook his head quickly, his heart beating like a drum.Hey, hey, what do you mean I want to see it, what is your inexplicable delusion, CEO, what kind of trouble are you making? !Where did you go when you were cold and heartless with an iceberg poker face?I'm afraid the president has lost his mind, right?

Assistant Wei Qian, who didn't know "If you don't die, you won't die", swallowed his throat very carefully, pointed to his head, and asked dryly: "President, are you... all right?"

A sharp eye knife was thrown over.

"I see you have something to do here."

Wei Qian pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "Then CEO, you can change your clothes, and the little one will go out now."

Pushing open the door, he bumped into Xu Mo who was about to come in. Facing those warm purple eyes, Wei Qian smiled, "Professor Xu."

"Have you been taught a lesson by Ze Yan again?" The man chuckled.

Wei Qian's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Professor Xu knew me, but he shook his head on the face: "The president is very gentle and kind." He almost bit his tongue.

Xu Mo closed his eyes, pulled the corners of his lips, and said in full agreement: "Well, Zeyan is indeed very gentle and nice."

Wei Qian resisted the urge to roll his eyes, Professor Xu, are you bewitched by the CEO?

From the corner of the eye, Wei Qian caught a glimpse of the platinum ring on the left ring finger of the brain scientist in front of him. Wei Qian couldn't help but open his mouth. The little thing he had just glimpsed in his boss's hand in the ward flashed through his mind. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Xu Mo. With his left hand, he said in disbelief: "Professor Xu...you, you..."

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, followed Wei Qian's gaze, lowered his head, paused, raised his hand, and said with a smile, "Is this? You guessed right."

"What are you doing sticking at the door, treating me as deaf?"

A deep and stern male voice came from behind, and Wei Qian's scalp became numb from the excitement.

Xu Mo patted Wei Qian's shoulder, chuckled, walked into the ward, and shouted at the man, "Zeyan."

After seeing Xu Mo, the man with a stern face suddenly softened his brows and eyes, and his tone softened a lot: "...Mo Mo."

The smart and witty Assistant Wei looked back through the crack of the door and saw his boss's face... shy?

Um?Shy? !

There seems to be something wrong with this word...

But hey, what are these inexplicable pink bubbles in the air?

The conversation between the two inside could be faintly heard.

"You didn't eat well before, so you have to make up for it when you go back."

"Okay, thank you, Zeyan."

"...Idiot, how many times have I said it, don't say thank you to me."

"Yes yes dear."

Poor Assistant Wei was so caught off guard that he was fed a mouth full of dog food, and sighed in his heart, woo woo woo, when will the president speak to me so gently.

"Wei Qian, have you had enough eavesdropping outside the door?"

There was another cold scolding from behind, and Wei Qian's assistant, who was holding the little tail, trembled in fright, closed the door, covered his face, and ran away, saying, "It's shameful to show affection."

Xu Mo's gentle laughter came from the ward, and Li Zeyan breathed lightly into Li Zeyan's ear: "Mr. Li, why do I think we can consider letting Assistant Wei enter the showbiz?"

Li Zeyan gave Xu Mo a slight smack on his chest, raised his eyebrows and said viciously, "If there are many dramas, there will be many dramas. Why don't you enter the showbiz?"

Xu Mo looked at him tenderly from the side, and said with a suppressed smile, "...well, my dear is right."

Li Zeyan stood up and reached out to unbutton the patient gown, then stopped suddenly, coughed uncomfortably, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were a little vacillating due to nervousness: "I... have to change my clothes... ..."

A certain brain scientist who kept wagging the tail of the invisible shepherd dog nodded: "Yeah." But he didn't have the slightest intention to avoid it.

"...Hi." Li Zeyan blushed.

Xu Mo smiled and stretched out his white hands with sharp bones, carefully unbuttoning the clothes of the person beside him: "Is there something on you, Zeyan, that I haven't seen before, huh?" His deep purple eyes raised slightly, and looked at her. Those blue pupils, whose corners were red from embarrassment, were filled with a deep smile.

Li Zeyan gritted his teeth secretly, but remained silent.

The man's cold fingers touched his warm skin from time to time, whether it was a coincidence or intentional, Li Zeyan felt that his face was about to steam.

The button on his upper body was finally undone by the man, and Li Zeyan was about to take it off, when a fluffy head suddenly rubbed against his chest, and the hair on the top of the man's head could be seen in full view.

Xu Mo had already stood up at this time.

"Mo Mo..."

The wound in the heart was kissed delicately, Li Zeyan covered his face, his body was a little limp, his arms crossed his waist to hold him firmly, the man's hoarse voice was distressed: "I'm sorry..."

Li Zeyan lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed the man's head, and said in a slightly sandy voice, "...you idiot, what are you apologizing for?"

Xu Mo raised his head, fine and soft hair hanging on his forehead, and his beautiful deep purple pupils shone softly.For some reason, from Li Zeyan's perspective, that man looked more like a large, docile dog.

Xu Mo asked, "Does your chest still hurt?"

Li Zeyan was quiet for a while, then thoughtfully said: "It still hurts."

As soon as the words fell, someone gave a loud smack in the chest. Li Zeyan opened his eyes wide and looked at the soft smile on the corner of the man's mouth: "... Momo!"

Xu Mo smiled and said, "How about this? Is it better?"

Li Zeyan choked his throat, blushed, and shook his head.

The man leaned his lips together and kissed him loudly on the chest again: "Well...isn't it alright?"

The blush on Li Zeyan's face climbed up to his ears, and he continued to shake his head stiffly.He is dizzy now, and he doesn't know if his chest is really hurting or fake.

Just when Xu Mo was about to put his lips together again, Li Zeyan reached out and clasped the back of his head, kissed the man's cold lips, and left with a kiss, his voice was low and seductive: "If you do this, I... ...Maybe I won't make any plans for the rest of my life." Her blue pupils were as vast as the Pacific Ocean, and there seemed to be thousands of stars twinkling in them.

Xu Mo was slightly taken aback, staring at the steaming blush on that man's handsome face, he pursed his lips and smiled.