Zhang Chen walked over, Xiao Zhao sat up from the bed, reached out and grabbed Zhang Chen's hand, pulled him down, and the two of them fell on the bed, hugging and kissing, Xiao Zhao and Zhang Chen said:

"Dear, I've already thought about it."

"What do you think of?"

"I'm going to clean up you tonight."

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Okay, come on, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. Let's see who is afraid of who we are."

"Oh!" Xiao Zhao called out.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhao looked at Zhang Chen with a bitter face and said, "I forgot that I'm going to work night shift tonight."

Zhang Chen laughed loudly.

Xiao Zhao hit him and cursed, "You are still laughing, Ignore you."

After scolding, she turned over and got out of bed, walked to the door facing the balcony, and shouted loudly, "Hey, dear, come here quickly, you can really see West Lake."

Zhang Chen teased her: "Didn't you ignore me?"

"Oh, stingy, it was just now, now now, come here quickly."

Zhang Chen stood up and passed, the scenery outside was beyond Zhang Chen's surprise.

He originally thought that the houses of the Provincial CPPCC and Foreign Language Bookstore across the road would block the view here. Even if you can see West Lake here, you probably only see a corner. When he got here, he realized that the two buildings only had four floors, and they now live on the sixth floor, and the entire West Lake was completely visible. Liu Ligan was a little grateful. He felt that Boss Liu had made an intentional arrangement.

Although it was very cold outside the door, the two of them walked to the balcony and stood there hugging each other. Zhang Chen pointed to Baochu Pagoda not far from his right and told Xiao Zhao that the project he wanted to design now was in the gem mountain below the tower.

Xiao Zhao nodded and said, "Dear, this Taiwanese boss is so nice to us. You can help others design well. I promise to support you with all my strength."

Zhang Chen said yes.

The two returned to the room and cleaned the desk. Zhang Chen immediately started working. Xiao Zhao sat on the sofa, knitting a sweater and watching TV. This was probably the first time she watched TV since she left Haicheng.

In the duty room of Hongqi Hotel, there is a twelve-inch black and white "West Lake" brand TV, but the antenna on the roof was broken when the typhoon last summer, and no one has gone up to the roof to repair it. When the TV was opened, the TV salad sounded and the screen was covered with snowflakes. It was good to see a figure twisted into several sections.

So this red plastic-enclosed TV was turned off and no one even opened it.

Xiao Zhao was afraid that Zhang Chen would quarrel, so he turned the TV to mute it. Zhang Chen found it funny when he looked at it. He said, "If you don't have a sound, you are not deaf, it doesn't matter. When I was working, I was not afraid of quarrels."

Zhang Chen said it several times before Xiao Zhao picked up the remote control and called out a little sound. "The Story of the Editorial Department" was being played on the TV. Li Dongbao, Ge Ling, Yu Deli, and the voices of Sister Niu were like mosquitoes, buzzing, but Xiao Zhao was still amused by them and wanted to laugh, but she was afraid that Zhang Chen would make a noise, so she held it hard and laughed secretly.

Zhang Chen got up and walked over, picked up the remote control, and turned the sound to 32. Xiao Zhao looked at him in surprise, and he said to Xiao Zhao:

"What's so funny? I heard Xiaoxiao and relaxed my brain. Also, don't hold back your laughter, it makes me feel uncomfortable. When I enter work, I'm really not afraid of noise. I can't even hear thunder and firecrackers. Don't worry."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Zhao nodded, her eyes were still attracted by the plot, and she stayed on the screen. After a while, she finally giggled.

After a while, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but stand up, walked over to help Zhang Chen pour water, or stood behind him, hugged his head from behind, and kissed him on the top of his head. After the kiss, he shouted: "Dear, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you again."

Zhang Chen grabbed her and pulled her to sit on his thighs. The two of them hugged each other and kissed each other.

Although Xiao Zhao was by his side, he would distract him from time to time, Zhang Chen felt very relaxed and had high efficiency in his work. By the time he was about to have supper in the evening, he had already drawn the renderings of the rooms and the wine cellar-style K-rooms.
Chapter completed!