taste peaches

Chapter 70 Chen Allergies

Coming out of the office, the mobile phone WeChat rang again.

Xuan Zhi lowered his eyelashes.

Chen Jingpei's message jumped on the screen.

[I'm at the back door of the newspaper building, come out for a moment]

He's really good at timing.

[Oh...] Xuan Zhi held the mobile phone with one hand, and was typing on the Jiugongge with his thumb.

Suddenly a beautiful figure flew towards her, raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

She had an immediate conditioned reflex, hurriedly turned off the phone screen, raised her eyes, looked at the woman who patted her on the shoulder, and said brightly, "Oh, sister Meng, you also come to find the editor-in-chief."

Guo Meng nodded, and smiled wryly: "I went to cover a current affairs news in the morning, and something went wrong accidentally, and I was summoned to be scolded. Did you also get scolded?"

While asking, she walked towards the office, not intentionally waiting for Xuan Zhi's answer.

Xuan Zhi didn't answer, and after she walked away, he let out a light breath, turned on the screen again, and sent the half-edited reply.

Later, in order to avoid being accidentally peeped at Chen Jingpei's name, she deliberately changed his note name to Chen Allergic.

……

5 minute later.

back door.

Chen Jingpei parked the car in a secluded alley, and Xuan Zhi found him according to the location he gave.

As soon as he walked to the driver's car door, before asking him what he was doing here at noon, Chen Jingpei opened the car door, dragged her into the car, and fell down between his legs and the seat.

The very ambiguous posture, especially when he was sitting down, accidentally brushed the belt on his trousers, or something else, Xuan Zhi's cheeks turned red like a rose that could bleed, and he looked at him with a disturbed heart. He, but forgot to speak.

Chen Jingpei's warm palms caressed the back of her neck, pressed her hairy head gently against her chest, and asked her suddenly and lovingly: "Are you tired?"

"Hmm." Xuan Zhi sank into his gentle embrace, feeling somewhat tired, with a soft and delicate nasal voice, "A little bit."

She runs around every day, and she is always tired.

But when he saw Chen Jingpei, any suffering or tiredness would be like floating clouds and smoke, which would be blown away by the wind.

Chen Jingpei rubbed the back of her head and said in a low voice, "Then have a good sleep."

Xuan Zhi twirled his dark-pattern silk tie with his fingers, scratched him and said, "You didn't come here specially to coax me to take a nap, did you?"

That's not it.

He just finished his work, saw the news about Grandpa Huang, and also saw that the Central Propaganda Department paid attention to it, so he was worried that she could not bear the pressure of public opinion, so he rushed over as soon as possible, wanted to accompany her, and also wanted to... ... advised her to quit her job if she really felt tired, and stay at home and be his Mrs. Chen.

His money can support her for ten lifetimes!
However, this is a job she likes, and he has no right to deprive her of it.

So, the words rolled down my throat a few times, and finally I swallowed them helplessly.

It wasn't until Xuan Zhi woke up after sleeping in his arms for half an hour, that he finally said, "Did the Propaganda Department take any action?"

"Eh?" Xuan Zhi was stunned for a second or two before realizing, "You also saw the news?"

She thought he wouldn't care about these things.

Chen Jingpei nodded lightly, "The whole people are talking about it, it's hard not to see it."

Xuan Zhi smiled playfully, "Is this considered a compliment?"

Chen Jingpei pinched her jaw and lightly reprimanded her, "Can you still laugh?"

He originally wanted to suppress public opinion, but the incident had already been focused on by the Propaganda Department, and it couldn't be done after deleting it.

Besides, the head of the Propaganda Department is...his father!
(End of this chapter)