This is his office, and someone may come in at any time.
She had not forgotten the embarrassing situation last time in the lounge, when Leng Ran and Su Jingchen broke into him while he was bandaging her wounds!
Helpless, the hand across her waist tightly circled her, with no intention of letting go. Xiang Ziyuan was about to take his hand when she saw that Zuo Zimo had calmly pressed the inside button in front of him.
The caller said: "Secretary Qian, no one is allowed to come in without my instructions."
"yes!"
As soon as the other party answered, he quickly cut off the call. Then the rogue looked at Ziyuan and said with a smile: "No one will come in to disturb us now, can you rest assured?"
Xiang Ziyuan's face turned even redder and said, "Why did you come to see me?"
"I miss my wife and want to hug her." Zuo Zimo put his head on her neck and rubbed her affectionately while replying childishly.
"Stop making trouble!" The skin on her neck was itchy from the other person's hair. Xiang Ziyuan was embarrassed and annoyed. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull his head, and said with a blushing face: "Put me down quickly, it's okay.
, I’m going out.”
"Who said I'm fine?" Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows.
"Then let me down first." Xiang Ziyuan's cheeks were burning and she didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes.
Zuo Zimo shook his head ruthlessly: "Don't let go, I haven't hugged you enough yet!"
"You?" Xiang Ziyuan was angry and anxious, but she couldn't do anything about the other party. After a long time, she blushed and said, "You, if you don't let me down, I'm going to be angry."
"Yeah?"
The words were obviously threats, but they were spoken softly and had no effect at all.
Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows, stared at her with interest and said, "I really want to know what my wife will do when she is angry?"
"I will, I will..."
Xiang Ziyuan thought for a long time before saying: "I will go on strike and not cook for a week."
Zuo Zimo, however, slightly bent his eyes and replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter, then let me do it for you, my wife."
"I, I, I still refuse to clean the house."
Zuo Zimo's lips slowly moved along her fair and slender neck to his ear, and he breathed out softly: "It doesn't matter, we can hire part-time workers."
"I, I... I'm going to tell the chairman that our marriage is fake and it's to deceive him."
Zuo Zimo still smiled calmly and said: "Go and tell grandpa, I have no objection. He is smarter than anyone else, do you think he can't guess it?"
Xiang Ziyuan felt anxious and blurted out: "I, I want to divorce you."
Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a playful smirk in his eyes, "This is not acceptable, I won't agree to it. Moreover, in order to prevent you from talking nonsense in the future, I have decided to punish you."
Before the other party finished speaking, Xiang Ziwan felt her whole body soar into the air, and was actually held by the other party as she stood up.
"You, you...what do you want to do?" Xiang Ziyuan was flustered for no reason.
Zuo Zimo didn't say anything, just smiled mischievously and carried the person directly into the lounge.
Xiang Ziyuan couldn't help but feel anxious. She felt her heartbeat speeding up and all the nerves in her body were tense. Even her toes were tense. She said with a panicked expression: "This, this is the company. You, don't mess around."
But he saw Zuo Zimo holding her and sitting down on the sofa in the lounge. He was sitting next to her, half leaning forward, one hand supporting the cushion under him, and the other hand crossing her