Song Yuan
Chapter 62
This is an anti-theft badge.
Assistant Zhou's vision suddenly darkened,
He could already imagine how the big boss would react when he found out about this,
He couldn't help but silently light a row of candles for himself..
He sighed in his heart,
Young Miss, your efficiency is too high!
Didn't you want to find a closer house yesterday so that you can enjoy the moonlight first?
It's only been a day..,
He's already in your hands???
After the white-collar workers in the company finished gossiping,
They stopped talking in satisfaction and were about to return to their jobs.
However, when they turned around, they saw the leader who had recently been transferred from the headquarters,
He stood at the door with a very bad expression. He was instantly scared out of his wits,
He said hello with a trembling voice,
Seeing Assistant Zhou nod slightly, the group of young women immediately scattered like birds and beasts, returning to their seats to work obediently.
Assistant Zhou didn't have time to care about their reaction. He called Song Xuan with his last glimmer of hope..
"Yes, it's me!
I went with Zhizhou's brother this morning … "
Assistant Zhou tried his best to remain calm. "Then, Miss, have you told the boss and Madam about your marriage?"
The other party said matter-of-factly, "No,
Anyway, mom and dad will support me if they know ~ ~ "
Assistant Zhou: "…" That's right,
Of course, the boss won't say anything to you, but he'll scold me like a dog!!!
This time, it hasn't even been half a month since he returned to China, and his precious daughter has already changed from unmarried to married,
Even if I had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough..
Assistant Zhou forced a smile,
His voice was calm,
"Okay,
Miss, I wish you a happy marriage – "
..
When he returned home that night, Xu Zhizhou opened Weibo. It was a bloody storm. He had just won a big award recently, and it was the time for him to receive attention from all sides. Now that there was suddenly news of his marriage, the team behind the artist who took the same route as him would naturally come down to sway the rhythm. In addition, the marketing account was eager to see the world in chaos, and all kinds of reposts to ride on the popularity. Now, the comments under his last Weibo post had already increased to a million, and the few popular comments were "Don't get married", "I can't believe it", "I'll lose my fans if I get married", and so on.
Xu Zhizhou didn't care about this at all. He took a photo of the marriage certificate and added the caption, "True." He uploaded it and then closed his Weibo account.
Less than an hour after this Weibo post was posted, the trending words "Xu Zhizhou responds" instantly overshadowed the topic of the day and became a new round of hot headlines.
His girlfriend's fans were wailing in the comments under Weibo. Some radical fans were already cursing because they couldn't accept it. His career fans and male fans were indifferent to this kind of thing. At most, they were curious about who the woman was.
People from other companies took this opportunity to fan the flames. Thinking that it would be good for them if the other company was unlucky, they went down to lead a wave of public opinion. Fortunately, the public relations department of Hua Yi Media was prepared in advance. They drafted relevant statements and worked together with marketing accounts and the Internet Water Army to successfully lead the public opinion in a good direction.
…
After taking a shower, Song Xuan walked out of the bathroom in slippers. She was holding a towel in her hand to dry her hair. Her hair was still dripping water, and the thin fabric of her pajamas on the side of her shoulders were wet. One could vaguely see the beautiful shape of her collarbone and her fair skin.
Xu Zhizhou waved at her, and Song Yao obediently walked to his side and sat down. Xu Zhizhou took the towel from her hand and carefully wiped every strand of her hair. Her hair had never been permed or dyed, and it had always been black. It was naturally slightly curly, and her hair was thin and soft, so it was easy for her hair to stand up after sleeping …
Song Yao leaned on him and didn't say anything. When her hair was no longer dripping, Xu Zhizhou got up and took the hairdryer. He blew on it with a buzzing sound. When he was with her, he actually felt that the sound of the hairdryer was more beautiful than all the music he had ever heard …
When her hair was almost dry, Xu Zhizhou stopped the hairdryer in his hand. He hugged the person in his arms and sat quietly. The little girl was unusually obedient and didn't move at all. Xu Zhizhou lowered his head and kissed her ear. "Baby, what kind of wedding do you want?"
The person in his arms didn't seem to have considered this question. She lowered her head and thought seriously for a while. Then she turned her head to look at him. "Oh, I don't know."
Xu Zhizhou chuckled. His low voice had a different kind of charm. "Then when you think about it, we'll do it.
Okay? "
Song Xuan nodded. Then she pushed Xu Zhizhou. "Go and take a shower."
Xu Zhizhou's arms around her suddenly tightened. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down. His voice was indescribably hoarse. "Do you know what you're doing?"
Song Xuan nodded. She was 25 years old, not 5 years old. What didn't she know?
Xu Zhizhou kissed her lips and pulled away slightly, but they were still very close. She could feel his breath on her lips as he spoke. His voice was low. "Okay, I'll go and take a shower."
…
The next morning, Xu Zhizhou woke up first. The person in his arms was sleeping soundly on his chest. The corners of her eyes were a little red, and she looked pitiful. Her hair was messy all over his face … Holding a strand of hair in his hand, Xu Zhizhou immediately remembered how her hair was spread out on the snow-white bed last night. It was delicate and charming, and she was shouting weakly with a sobbing tone.
Just as Xu Zhizhou was concentrating on studying the ring on her hand, Luo Tao's call came in. The ringtone suddenly rang. Song Yao might have been disturbed, so she snorted in dissatisfaction.
As someone who had experienced her temper when she woke up countless times, Xu Zhizhou didn't dare to delay. He quickly picked up the phone on the bedside table and turned it on silent.
He carefully moved her down from his body and tucked her in. He picked up a shirt from the floor and put it on as he walked out of the room.
After pouring a glass of water in the kitchen, Xu Zhizhou dialed Luo Tao's number again. It was picked up after two rings. Luo Tao's excited voice came through. "Zhizhou, I have good news. Director Jiang has been preparing to choose the male lead for 'Shadow' recently. Many people are paying attention to it!
But someone from his team just contacted me and said that they have high hopes for you! "
Then he urged him loudly, "Hurry up and get ready. I'll get the driver to pick you up later. We'll go and audition now. If you act well, you might be cast on the spot."
Xu Zhizhou agreed. Luo Tao heard his calm voice and was afraid that he wouldn't take it seriously. He urged him anxiously, "Hurry up!
You know how important this is. You mustn't be late today. "
After entering the bedroom, the person on the bed was still asleep. Xu Zhizhou sat on the bed and bent down to touch her face. He kissed her gently. Song Xuan opened her eyes in a daze. Her voice was hoarse. "What are you doing?"
Xu Zhizhou smiled and said gently, "I have to go out for work later. If you're tired, you can sleep a little longer. I'll try to rush back by noon.
Hmm? "
Song Xuan felt uncomfortable all over. She glared at the culprit and waved her hand impatiently, indicating that he should hurry up and leave.
Xu Zhizhou chuckled softly and kissed her face a few more times. "Good girl, I'll be going then."
When Song Xuan woke up, it was already 11 o 'clock in the afternoon. She sat up in bed and the quilt slid down. Her exposed skin was covered with red marks. She could barely see her original skin color.
Song Xuan looked down and the corners of her mouth twitched. She couldn't believe that this was something that the elegant and upright Xu Zhizhou would do. But when she thought about how much she had begged him last night and how indifferent he had been, she felt that this wasn't unacceptable.
She climbed out of bed, but her legs gave way and she almost fell to the ground. Song Xuan muttered softly. She supported her tattered body and walked with difficulty to the wardrobe. She lifted her hands and put on her clothes with difficulty. She was so angry that her little face was scrunched up.
At this moment, the sound of the door opening came from outside. Song Xuan supported herself on the wardrobe to stand up straight. She heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer. Not long after, Xu Zhizhou pushed the door open and came in.
Song Xuan saw that he was full of energy and didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all. She picked up something next to her and threw it at him. Xu Zhizhou quickly caught the clothes and walked over to her with a smile. He carried the pitiful little girl who couldn't even stand up and kissed her forehead. "Did you just wake up?
Are you hungry?
I brought back some of your favorite dishes. "
Song Xuan angrily turned her face away and ignored him. Xu Zhizhou knew that he had gone overboard and made her angry. He didn't explain himself and carried her directly to the bathroom. He put her on a stool and carefully squeezed the toothpaste. He didn't let her use her hands. He helped her brush her teeth and carefully washed her face. Only then did a certain someone's expression soften a little.
Song Xuan struggled out of the pile of clothes. Her hair was messy and her little face was clean and clean. She didn't have any makeup on. When she saw him come back, she smiled brightly. "Big Brother, you're back!" Then she replied, "I was packing my things!"
"What do you mean by packing your things? Why did you move all your things here?"
The little girl said self-righteously. "Big Brother, didn't you agree to marry me?
Of course we have to live together! "
Xu Zhizhou's brain almost stopped working. "When did I agree …" Before he could finish his sentence, he remembered what she said eight years ago.
The little girl looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Big Brother, are you going to go back on your word again?"
Can you make it clear?
What did she mean by "again"?
He sighed inwardly. No matter what, he couldn't win against her.
Xu Zhizhou slowly walked over to her and squatted down. He looked into her eyes with unusual seriousness. "You said that you want to marry me. Are you sure?"
The little girl's eyes didn't have a trace of avoidance. She met his gaze and said firmly, "Yes, of course I'm sure!"
Xu Zhizhou stared at her for a long time. Then he suddenly smiled. It wasn't his usual polite smile, but a genuine one. His eyes seemed to be filled with tears. He suddenly seemed to have put down something. His whole body relaxed. He hugged Song Xuan tightly in his arms as if he wanted to squeeze her into his body. "Okay, then let's get married."