Romantic two people

Sheng Yiqing was on a business trip for three days, and Chen Zhuan was busy with post-disaster reconstruction, so he stayed in Sheng Yiqing's house.

Knowing that she would land in Beijing at 11 noon, he came to the airport half an hour in advance to wait. When a woman appeared not far away, with her hair draped, wearing a light brown windbreaker, dragging a bright yellow suitcase in her hand, and walking quickly. He watched from a distance, and his heart suddenly softened, and his steps to greet her also accelerated unconsciously.

When she jumped in front of him, he took her suitcase with one hand, and pulled her into his arms with the other hand, regardless of the other people around, and buried his face in her neck, "You want to..."

The next second, the ringing of the mobile phone in his arms interrupted Chen Zhuan's coquetry.

Sheng Yiqing saw the caller ID, immediately pushed the man away, and answered the phone with a serious face: "Hello, Mr. Xie..."

Mr. Xie's voice on the other end of the phone was serious and full of joy. He told Sheng Yiqing that he finally made an appointment with Sun Ning. To show his sincerity, they will set the banquet venue at the Black Pearl in Guomao, where the per capita cost is 1,500.

"Come here at 12:30 noon today! By the way, remember to bring the OSS chapter you drafted."

Sheng Yiqing almost jumped up when she heard the news. Chen Zhuan had just put her box on the trunk. Seeing her like this, he curled his lips and complained: "You are not so happy to see me."

Sheng Yiqing hung up the phone and felt refreshed. She jumped into the passenger seat, pulled the seat belt, took out the computer from the bag and started to review the chapters she had written before. Seeing her like this, Chen Zhuan honestly turned down the music and stepped on the accelerator all the way south.

The car was quiet, with only one man who was left out. He was trying to speak through the rearview mirror, but when he saw her tightly furrowed brows, he simply shut up.

The car sped along the airport highway, passed the Fourth Ring Road, and the Guomao was not congested at this point. It was more than 10 minutes earlier than expected. He parked the car on the side of the road, lowered the window, and waited for Sheng Yiqing to process the documents. After waiting for her brows to relax a little, Chen Zhuan coughed lightly and was about to speak when there was a buzzing vibration--

Her phone rang again.

"Okay." The man came over to unbuckle her seat belt, but before he got close to her, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes-Sheng Yiqing subconsciously reached out and pressed his forehead and pushed him away. Then, he saw the woman mumbling a bunch of "Okay, okay, no problem, okay ok...", unbuckled the seat belt quickly, opened the car door, and said goodbye hastily, and left without looking back.

"..."

The lunch was a great success. Even Sun Ning, who doesn't drink on weekdays, drank two glasses of red wine. Sheng Yiqing didn't dare to be careless. There was another meeting at 3 pm, which happened to discuss the OSS chapter. Xinda's banker confidently sent the chapters he wrote to various intermediaries, but was criticized. The client said in embarrassment: "Xinda's chapters are indeed not ideal. It just so happens that our General Manager Sun sent a draft of the OSS chapter by Hesheng today. Everyone is very satisfied. You can take a look at this version..."

After the meeting, Sheng Yiqing was responsible for the drafting of the OSS chapter as expected.

Soon, the arrangement of the subsequent project meetings was also handled by Heshengt. According to past experience, the lead bank of this project was basically in their pockets.

After such a busy meal, it was 7 pm. Sheng Yiqing didn't even have time to eat. At this time, most of her colleagues went home. The office area suddenly became empty, and the incandescent light strips were hung horizontally and vertically on the roof. It was not until the second half that she suddenly remembered-damn! Where is Chen Zhuan?

The call was connected with only one beep. Before Sheng Yiqing could speak, a smiling voice asked her, "Are you done?"

"You... not angry?!"

"What happened at noon? Of course I'm angry, but you look so good when you work hard. I'm angry, but I can't help but be attracted to you."

Sheng Yiqing couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. Outside the 270-degree floor-to-ceiling window is the sky and sunset. At this moment, she is like a fish in a glass tank, immersed in pink clouds. She lowered her head, rubbed her hot ears, and carried her bag into the elevator: "Where are you now?"

"Well, you're downstairs."

"Downstairs?" She was surprised. With a ding, the elevator door opened and she walked out. The lobby of the office building was crowded with people at this moment, but she recognized the man standing across the street at a glance. He was tall and handsome, wearing a black shirt and black trousers, which showed off his slender figure. He put one hand in his pocket and held a mobile phone in the other hand, as if waiting for someone. The light of dusk fell on him, and the background became blurred and hazy.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very light, mixed with the noisy background sound of Beijing's evening rush hour, it seemed a little unreal, he said:

"I'm here to pick you up from get off work, wife."

Her steps slowed down.

As if sensing her gaze, Chen Zhuan raised his head and smiled at her.

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Sheng Yiqing didn't let Chen Zhuan have dinner. With such a soft mouth, there are many things he can do. When the two came out of the bathroom again, it was past ten o'clock. The person in the bathtub was dizzy and tired. He didn't want to open his eyes. Chen Zhuan kissed her lips and asked her what she wanted to eat.

"Whatever."

He chuckled and said okay. There was a movement in the water. He came out of the bathtub, pulled the bath towel to dry himself and went to the kitchen. There was a ding-ling-dang sound. Sheng Yiqing, who was soaking in the water, suddenly remembered something and jumped up. She hurriedly put on her clothes and rushed to the kitchen, shouting: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhuan was stunned, and his hand that was cutting green onions froze in place.

"Let me do it!" Sheng Yiqing snatched the knife from Chen Zhuan's hand and looked at Chen Zhuan seriously: "I forgot to tell you! Will your decoration take more than a month? Do you have to stay at my house for this month?"

"...So?"

"Who will do the housework for this month? Who will cook? Who will pay the expenses? If there is a disagreement, whose opinion will be followed?!"

Chen Zhuan smiled, "I am living under someone else's roof, shouldn't I do everything?"

"No, no, no!" Sheng Yiqing learned from experience this time, and said righteously: "We are husband and wife. I can't let you pay too much unilaterally!"

"What do you want?" He lowered his eyes to look at her, blinked and tested, "Or... You cook this meal?"

The woman's face showed an embarrassment: "... I can't cook."

"Then you wash the dishes later?"

"... Ahem... What are you going to do?" Sheng Yiqing struggled for a few seconds, poked her head into the kitchen, and said sincerely: "If you don't cook what I want to eat, to be honest, I don't really want to wash the dishes..."

Chen Zhan was helpless, snatched her knife, and continued to cut vegetables, "Then I cook, I wash the dishes, and you accompany me?"

Sheng Yiqing pondered for a long time, "... How about I give you some money? It's also a contribution..."

Before she finished speaking, she was glared at by Chen Zhan, stuffed a washed cherry tomato into her mouth, and drove the woman out of the kitchen.

The question of how to balance housework troubled Sheng Yiqing for a night. At six o'clock in the morning, Chen Zhan was awakened by a noise, and then he found that his side was already empty. The bedroom door opened a crack, leaking out the dim light of the living room and a lot of daylight.

"When did you get up?" He rubbed his eyes and sat next to her. "Three o'clock! I didn't sleep last night!" Sheng Yiqing, who had stayed up all night, was in high spirits. She crossed her legs with a pillow on her legs, and on the pillow was a slightly hot laptop: "I worked all night, looking up literature, Zhihu and Xiaohongshu. Qu Fanyi just woke up, and I plan to make a phone call with her later. Now this is my preliminary result! Take a look?" After that, he handed over a form, which subdivided all the possible housework and possible disagreements when living together. There were more than a dozen densely packed items, even details such as who should be listened to when the two sides disagreed on the air conditioning temperature. Chen Zhuan was overwhelmed by it. Sheng Yiqing explained, "Look at this one. I can't cook and I really don't like washing dishes, so you do this. As compensation, I will be responsible for mopping the floor and washing clothes. Also, if you give me all the money, then I will have to pay for future living expenses, such as air tickets and hotels when traveling, as well as our food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the family's investment and financial management. After all, I've taken your money, you can even set a KPI for me, and at the end of the year I can give you dividends based on my income..." At this point, she took the computer again, clicked on the email interface, and quickly entered Chen Zhuan's email address: "This is the first draft, Please review it and see if you have any objections. If you think it is ok, we can execute it immediately. "

Chen Zhuan said helplessly: "If I have different opinions, do we have to hold a meeting?"

"Of course, I have thought about it. If we disagree, we can also form a jury for both sides. I will call Qiu Zining and Qu Fanyi, and you will call Yu Youyang and Chi Wei. Let's hold a meeting and decide everything!" Sheng Yiqing's eyes sparkled, and he said firmly: "Since we have decided to live together! This month, while you are at my house, we will live seriously!"

Chen Zhuan was shocked.

However, Sheng Yiqing's life plan lasted only two hours and was forced to end abort. At about 9:30 in the morning, Mr. Xie called Sheng Yiqing and said, "Yiqing, you'd better go to the site of the Meiwuxian project. I saw that a VP went to Xinda, and we can't lose. You stay in Shenzhen for a month and then see if you want to come back?"

The interview will be at 8 am tomorrow, and you have to fly to Shenzhen tonight at the latest.

Sheng Yiqing simply didn't even go to the company, and took out a 24-inch suitcase and stuffed clothes into it. The weather in Beijing at the end of September has begun to get cooler. Winter in Beijing comes quickly, and the temperature drops sharply after entering October.

Chen Zhuan couldn't help, so he just stood there with his arms crossed, watching her pack her luggage. After a while, he said quietly, "We've been together for so long, but I've never seen you go on a business trip for such a long time."

"It's my first time too. In the past, I only went on business trips for half a month at most, and I let the kids go on site. This project is really too big, and the market has been so bad recently, so it's naturally rolled up." Sheng Yiqing sat on the ground packing boxes without raising her head.

He hummed, took out his laptop and opened the email, tapping the desktop with his fingers: "When will I give you this feedback?"

Sheng Yiqing suddenly looked up, "Tell me the truth, do you think it's better for us to live together or separately?"

Chen Zhuan swiped the form, curling his lips: "Want to hear the truth?" Without waiting for Sheng Yiqing to answer, he smiled again: "You definitely want to hear the truth."

"Hurry up and tell me."

"To be honest, love is real, but I also really want to be alone. You were so anxious last night that you couldn't sleep. It seems that you really don't want to live with me. When you think about ceding land and paying compensation, you are much more afraid than me."

Sheng Yiqing looked guilty and lowered his head, pretending to be busy.

He glanced at her, walked to her and squatted down: "So you know you're going on a business trip, aren't you relieved? Okay, when you come back, I'll have finished decorating, and then we'll live in our own houses. I'll stay alone and not disturb you on weekdays. Every day when you're done, I'll come to sleep with you, and sleep forever, okay?"

"Oh, you talk too much!" Sheng Yiqing glared at him and slammed the box shut. As if she was not satisfied, she stood up and pushed him: "Also, why are you thinking about sleeping all the time? Who wants to sleep with you!"

After saying that, she stood up and went into the bedroom and closed the door heavily. Chen Zhuan was stunned, not knowing what this woman was up to. After a few minutes, he heard a voice from the room:

"I'm done taking off my clothes. Why aren't you coming?"