Deliberately seduce

Chapter 41 Is President Zhou Going In?

Jiang Yunmu skillfully opened the freezer, took out a bottle of jasmine tea, and curled his lips at Zhou Shiyin: "How can this be a saccharine drink that is not nutritious? This is a magic weapon for me to continue my life when I am sleepy!"

"You make the most excuses." Zhou Shi cited dissatisfaction, and still took the drink from Jiang Yunmu's hand and paid for it.

Jiang Yunmu unscrewed the lid and handed it to Zhou Shiyin: "Here, I'll give you the first sip."

Zhou Shiyin turned his head to ignore her.

"Cut, if you don't want to drink it, I can drink it myself." Jiang Yunmu moved the jasmine tea to his lips and took a sip. The fresh jasmine fragrance and the faint tea fragrance flooded into his mouth in an instant, and the astringency slowly came back Sweet, "delicious."

"Really?" Zhou Shiyin looked at her enjoying herself.

"Of course." Jiang Yunmu was about to take another sip, but was snatched away by Zhou Shi.

I saw Zhou Shiyin raised his head and took a sip, tasted it briefly, and said his own evaluation: "It's not bad, it's just average."

Seeing that he was about to take another sip, Jiang Yunmu couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you say it's normal? Why are you still drinking?" Seeing that there was almost only half a bottle left, Jiang Yunmu hurriedly reached out to grab it.

However, Zhou Shiyin was much taller than her, and he moved the bottle of jasmine tea to a height that Jiang Yunmu couldn't reach as soon as he raised his hand.

"Zhou Shiyin!" Jiang Yunmu had no choice but to jump up and grab Zhou Shiyin's arm.

Zhou Shiyin looked at the "little man" bouncing around in front of him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help curling up slightly, and the smile reached his eyes.

……

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Jiang Yunmu took the jasmine tea that Zhou Shiyin handed over, unscrewed it, and took a sip. He was familiar with the slightly astringent and slowly sweet taste, with the elegant jasmine and tea aromas. Unfortunately, the last time I drank it was eight years ago.

At this moment, the sun has gradually slanted to the west, and the fire cloud, which burns extremely hot like a flame, spreads to the entire sky, casting a circle of warm light on everyone's body.

Holding the fish tank, Zhaozhao yawned dully, with a soft voice: "Mummy Yunmu, Zhaozhao is a little sleepy."

Zhou Shiyin heard Yan bent down and stretched out his arms to hug Zhaozhao, and handed the fish tank to Jiang Yunmu's hands.

Zhao Zhao clasped Zhou Shiyin's neck with two small hands, and rested his chin on Zhou Shiyin's shoulder, his eyelids were already drooping, and he was obviously sleepy.

"I've been running around for so long since I came in, can you not be tired?" Jiang Yunmu held the fish tank in one hand, rubbed the little boy's sweaty head with the other hand, and couldn't help frowning, "Why are you sweating so much?"

As he said that, he hurriedly took out a towel from his backpack and covered Zhao Zhao's head. Just in time, Zhou Shi led his other hand to grab the towel to wipe Zhao Zhao's sweat, and his fingertips touched it inadvertently.

Like an electric shock, Jiang Yunmu subconsciously withdrew his hand, a little at a loss.

Zhou Shiyin turned around slowly, supported Zhao Zhao's butt with one hand, and grabbed the towel on Zhao Zhao's head with the other, with the usual expression on his face: "The driver is already waiting outside the amusement park, let's go. "After finishing speaking, he walked outside the gate of the amusement park.

Jiang Yunmu nodded in bewilderment, and followed quickly.

The Maybach parked in the neighborhood where Jiang Yunmu lived.

"To trouble Mr. Zhou today." Jiang Yunmu stretched out his hand to take the sleeping Zhao Zhao from Zhou Shiyin's arms, but Zhou Shiyin had no intention of handing it over to her.

Jiang Yunmu's hand paused slightly, when the driver came over and opened the door for her.

"You carry things, I'll carry him up." Zhou Shiyin finished speaking lightly, picked up Zhao Zhao, opened the door and got out of the car.

Jiang Yunmu had no choice but to lead the way with a backpack on his back and a fish tank in his hands.

Taking the elevator to the floor where Jiang Yunmu lived, Jiang Yunmu swiped his fingerprints and opened the door, and glanced at Zhou Shiyin who was standing beside him: "Mr. Zhou wants to go in?"

(End of this chapter)