The next day was still weekend, and Zhimian had no work arrangement today and planned to take a day off. So Duan Zhuo said last night that he asked her to go to the club with him this morning, and he wanted to hold a meeting. When he finished his work, the two of them could go on a date.

Zhimian was bored to stay at home, and she wanted to stay with him more.

So in the morning, Duan Zhuo picked her up to the club.

After arriving, Duan Zhuo took her to the office. Zhimian went in, sat on the sofa, and looked at his office. Duan Zhuo asked, "What do you want to drink? Coffee or bean milk?"

"Do you have soy milk here?"

Her favorite breakfast is soy milk.

"Don't you like to drink? And you don't like bitter coffee."

She smiled, "Then I want soy milk."

He soaked a glass and gave it to her: "You drink it first, I'll find some information."

"good."

Duan Zhuo walked to the desk, Zhimian was drinking soy milk, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door was opened, and a young girl in a plaid skirt and ponytail walked in with a smile on her face and a royal blue box in her hand.

“Free, good morning…”

When the girl saw Zhimian, she was stunned and her words stopped. Unexpectedly, there were other people in the office.

Duan Zhuo turned his eyes to look at her, his tone was neither cold nor hot: "Is there anything wrong?"

The girl pursed her lips: "I have already prepared the game information you asked me to do yesterday and sent it to your email."

"Um."

"That..." The girl rubbed the royal blue gift box in her hand, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she spoke for a while, "Do you like to eat macarons? I bought an extra box of macarons here, and it tastes very good."

Duan Zhuo paused at the material in his hand, and after a few seconds, he raised his eyes to her:

“I don’t eat sweets, but—”

The girl's eyes were slightly bright.

Duan Zhuo looked at Zhimian on the sofa, "You can ask my girlfriend if she eats it."

When the girl heard this, she looked at Zhimian with black hair and red lips. Unexpectedly, she was Duan Zhuo’s girlfriend and was so stunned that she couldn’t speak.

Zhimian spoke and smiled lightly: "Thank you for not eating."

The girl lowered her eyes and held the box tightly, her voice trembling: "It's okay, then, I'll leave first..."

She turned around, closed the office door quickly, and slipped away quickly.

The office fell into silence again.

After Duan Zhuo finished processing the documents in his hand, he silently glanced at the little girl who was drinking soy milk on the sofa and was silently drinking, and could guess her emotions at a glance.

Then he walked towards her.

After Zhimian finished drinking soy milk, he just put the cup on the table and felt the sofa next to him collapse. As soon as she raised her eyes, she felt her body suddenly rise into the air and was held onto her legs by the man.

She was so scared that she raised her hand to put Duan Zhuo's shoulders, and then met his dark eyes.

The man was lazily lying on the sofa, smiling a little proudly, "Are you jealous?"

Zhimian hummed softly, but said nothing.

Duan Zhuo wrapped her in his arms, and his fingers were tracing her waist, with a lazy tone: "Just a colleague in the department, I don't communicate much with her work, so why are you jealous?"

She felt sad, "You must be very popular among girls in your club. Last year... were there many female colleagues who gave you small gifts?"

Duan Zhuo chuckled and pinched Zhimian's cheek, "Child, do you usually joke that I'm jealous? Tell me, who loves jealous?"

Zhimian's cheeks were slightly hot, and he felt him sitting up straight, hugging her tighter, and a tone sound sounded in his ears:

"Where is my partner, I have a high vision."

"I don't like anything except the best one."

When Zhimian heard this, his jealousy gradually faded away. The man laughed: "Are you still jealous now?"

Zhimian's heart moved and suddenly bit Duan Zhuo's Adam's apple, slightly increasing the strength.

The slight tingling sensation of the Adam's apple pricked the brain, and some special memories suddenly woke up. Duan Zhuo's eyes darkened. Seeing the little girl wanting to stand up, he pressed her firmly in his arms.

Duan Zhuo's Adam's apple slid, looking at her, her eyes were so dark that it was hard to tell, "What does it mean?"

Zhimian raised his chin and muttered: "You bit me yesterday...I'm even."

Duan Zhuo grabbed the back of her head and refused to let her escape, staring at her, "You're so brave now?"

"what……"

"Do you know that a man's Adam's apple is very sensitive? He dares to bite him at any time?"

Zhimian felt the sitting man's legs keep getting hot, and her cheeks are bloodshot, "I was wrong..."

Duan Zhuo was about to do something to her when a knock on the door rang out.

The next moment, the door opened directly, and Zhimian was so scared that he bounced up from him.

Duan Zhuo was so angry that he tightened his eyebrows when he saw Sima Cheng walking in, and he took a breath of air conditioning, "Did I let you in?"

When Zhuge Yu came in, he never knocked on the door, while Sima Cheng knocked on it twice in response.

Sima Cheng saw Zhimian in the office, "Hey, Xiaojiu?"

Zhimian's face was so red that he was about to drip blood, "Brother Sima..."

Sima Cheng looked at the two of them and guessed something, smiling meaningfully, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot that some people have a partner now."

"Stop it."

Sima Cheng hugged his arms and said, "Xiao Duan, your attitude is wrong. We helped you recover Xiaojiu at the beginning. It would be too unkind to destroy the bridge when you cross the river."

Zhimian smiled.

Duan Zhuo raised his hand and pulled Zhimian back, hugged the little girl back to her side, looked up at Sima Cheng: "Sorry, I'm only in the mood to talk to my partner now."

"..." I just bullied him a single dog.

"It's almost gone, and it's a meeting."

Duan Zhuo rubbed Zhimian's head, "Waiting for me here."

"good."

Duan Zhuo stood up and walked out of the office with Sima Cheng. The latter talked about the serious matter, "By the way, I'll give you this document. When the meeting is held later, you remember to check it out, especially this notice..."

Duan Zhuo put his hands in his pockets, listening in unison.

After Sima Cheng finished speaking, he turned to see Duan Zhuo’s neck and frowned slightly: “Hey, what’s wrong with your neck? Why is it red?”

Duan Zhuo was slightly stunned. He guessed something, and his eyebrows were covered with smiles and his fingers stroked him.

Sima Cheng looked puzzled and asked worriedly: "Are you allergic? Or have you been bitten by some insect? There are more mosquitoes in this season, so why don't I give you some medicine to apply?"

“…”
Chapter completed!