CEO Seeks Love Every Night - Chapter 413
Huocheng took a deep sip of tea. The strong taste was half bitter and half fragrant, lingering in his mind. Thousands of thoughts were like the fog of tea, shrouded in his mind.
He put down his tea cup, stood up and went to the French window.
Birds are chirping in the autumn courtyard. Some of the birds flying in the courtyard are magpies with black and white hair. It looks like an English gentleman in evening dress. They take a leisurely walk on the roof. Occasionally they chirp, like demonstrating or expressing love.
Then, another magpie flew in, and the original one you and me, occasionally combing each other’s feathers with their mouths and occasionally rubbing their heads to show intimacy.
The past of Hean Zhimo, so sweet for a few moments, was like a bamboo shoot breaking through the ground in spring, which could not be restrained and rushed to my mind.
The small courtyard in front of us seems to have become the curtain of the cinema or the stage of the theater, and Zhimo and herself in the past emerge in scenes like actors.
Probably in the small pavilion in the yard, Zhimo and herself are reading the story of the west chamber. “Pity her as beautiful as a flower, like a fleeting year, but she gave it to the broken walls…” Zhi Mo read, raised her orchid finger and sang the passage in Kunqu Opera.
Kunqu opera was once the exclusive of the upper class society of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, but now it is almost lost. It is also a passionate person like Zhi Mo who will find out the singing method of Kunqu Opera in the thick history volume and ponder over it.
Probably by the side of the goldfish pond, Zhimo joked with himself and said, “you are the swimming fish in the pond, and I am the water. There is no fish in the water, there is no problem; when the fish have no water, they will become a dry dead body, which will eventually stink and rot and become a pile of loess.”
“Why are you water and I am a fish? Does God stipulate?” he smiled and pinched Zhi Mo’s face. “Then God is too unfair. Who doesn’t know that men are the pillar of a family?”
“Ha, have you ever heard that daughters are made of water and men are made of mud?” an Zhimo didn’t give in, stretched out his hand to wipe the tip of his nose and said with a smile.
That wipe movement, as if it could still be felt at the moment, was really “lingering sound, three days without end”. The tip of his nose seemed to have a warm feeling of friction. He suddenly remembered the famous song, “friction is the devil’s pace, the devil’s pace…” and suddenly laughed.
Laughing, a sarcasm came from behind: “hum, if you have nothing to do, only you can giggle at the yard.”
The voice was very familiar. Turning around, an Zhimo was sitting by the piano and making faces at him.
She wore a long snow-white dress, like a princess in Europe. Sitting beside the piano, he cocked up his slender jade fingers and played the tune of “Ding Ding Dong”.
The finger was like knocking on Huocheng’s deep chest, and his heart immediately fluctuated with the sound of the piano. An Zhimo is like a magician with a magic wand, and she is the puppet she controls.
If there were such a beautiful woman to accompany me day and night, I would be willing to be a puppet. Huo Cheng flashed a thought in his deep brain, and suddenly he didn’t know why he blamed himself for being worthless.
He took a few steps forward, and the image suddenly disappeared. It turned out to be an illusion.
Huo Chengshen couldn’t control himself. He finally pushed open the door and went out.
The sun was so rude that he pricked his eyes. He was a little confused for a moment and stopped in a moment. Everything around me immediately became clear, like a watercolor painting, very beautiful.
“Zhi Mo, I can’t live without you.” Huo Chengshen drove out and started the car while thinking like this.
The car quickly drove onto the main road, and the smooth asphalt road stretched infinitely in front of it, all the way into the distance. It seems that the road has no end.
Huo Chengshen suddenly felt that this road was like his feelings with an Zhimo, starting from the unspeakable past and extending infinitely to the unspeakable future.
“I don’t know where to get up and go deep.” such a sentence came from the car radio that I didn’t know when to turn on.
“I don’t know where the feeling comes from, go deep.” Huo Cheng’s deep light aftertaste this sentence, but his thoughts are more heavy.
Soon arrived at an Zhimo’s company.
“Hello, Mr. Huo.” the front desk bowed politely.
“Hello. Is miss an there?” Huocheng asked faintly.
“Yes.” the front desk smiled.
Huocheng Shen had an illusion for a moment that the smiling and bright eyed front desk girl was actually an Zhimo.
He shook his head and realized that he had become a neuropathy. Look, everyone is an Zhimo. The IQ of the person you want to love is zero, which is probably the case.
Go to the elevator and go up to the floor of an Zhimo. With the “Ding” of the elevator, Huocheng Shen came out quickly.
The corridor was very quiet. The staff were working at their desks in good order. No one noticed him.
Huo Chengshen went directly to an Zhimo’s office and was about to knock on the door, but stopped immediately.
Through the transparent glass wall, I saw what Bai Xuzheng and an Zhimo were talking about in the office.
He stood behind an Zhi Mo, bowed slightly and put his hand on the table. The upper body of an Zhi Mo was completely shrouded in Bai Xu’s tall body, like a little white rabbit in the owner’s arms.
An Zhimo smiled and pointed to a document on the table, saying something. Her beautiful face was slightly red, like the bride at the wedding ceremony. Bai Xu nodded occasionally and combed the hair of an Zhimo occasionally. An Zhimo suddenly turned his head. Seeing Bai Xu’s handsome and clean face, he suddenly turned more red. He quickly turned his head and stared at the document and said.
“Take care of him.” Huo Cheng’s deep brain suddenly jumped out of such a sentence.
As a man who used to get along with an Zhimo day and night, as a person who slept together night and night, and as a normal adult, Huocheng knew what the harmonious scene meant, so he quickly turned and left.
An Zhimo’s clerk was coming out of the office. Seeing Huocheng’s gloomy face, he quickly bowed his head and said hello: “Hello, Mr. Huo.”
Huocheng shenben came to suppress his anger. At this moment, the anger was immediately ignited and asked fiercely: “what’s the matter with Bai Xu and an Zhimo recently?”
“Oh, Mr. Huo, I don’t know this very well.” Huo Chengshen’s fierce appearance made the clerk very afraid, or he cooperated with him very much. He bowed his head and didn’t dare to look at him, whispered, “but people in the company are saying that Bai Xu is chasing president an.”
Needless to say, Huo Chengshen pressed the elevator and left the company.
As the saying goes, “the public says the public is reasonable, and the woman says the woman is reasonable”. Huocheng deeply thinks he is the victim, but in Xiaoxi’s eyes, he is the perpetrator. Xiaoxi was not angry. He treated an Zhimo so angrily that he came to the door to question.
Who wants to meet Xiao Xue. She said coldly, “just take care of yourself. What do you know?” then she slammed the door shut.