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Chapter 7 Blushing
Sun Jinyang never knew that Zeng Zimu ran so fast.

He followed all the way downstairs, saw Zeng Zimu go straight to the security guard on duty, and asked, "Where is Miss Yan?"

The little security guard was stunned for a moment when he saw him for the first time, and it took five seconds to realize that the person with the highest status in the building was talking to him.

"Chairman, are you still here?"

"May I ask you where Miss Yan is?"

"She's gone, I thought you were off work."

Sun Jinyang was afraid that the little security guard would lose his job if he continued, so he hurriedly stopped in front and interjected, "How long have you been away?"

"Not too long, about ten minutes or so."

"Do you know which direction she is going?"

The little security guard rolled his eyes and thought for a while, walked to the door and pointed to the opposite side: "Just go there, maybe take a bus."

There is indeed a bus stop more than 100 meters away from here.Zeng Zimu stepped out as soon as the little security guard finished speaking.When Sun Jinyang came back to his senses, he had already walked 30 meters.

Sun Jinyang couldn't help curling his lips, and touched Kong Luoluo's neck, feeling quite cold.

During the more than 100-meter journey from the Zhimei headquarters to the bus platform, Zeng Zimu's mind was actually blank.He didn't think about why he went to find Yan Youwei.He has always been a person who doesn't like to think too much, and just does it when he does it.Whatever comes to mind at the moment, he will do it.Sun Jinyang sometimes said that he likes to do things by feeling.Fortunately, his feeling has always been very accurate, whether it is in the business field or in a courteous occasion like today.

When he was about ten meters away from the bus stop, Zeng Zimu saw Yan Youwei stomping his feet at a glance, and couldn't help smiling.

Yan Youwei scolded Zeng Zimu hundreds of times during the ten minutes of waiting for the bus.She tried to tuck herself into the coat, wishing it was covered from head to toe.She stomped her feet back and forth on the ground, hoping the movement would be warmer.

But despite this, she still sneezes one after another.She felt that the people around her were looking at her, but she couldn't calm down.She has never been the kind of woman who is willing to be "beautiful and cold". On the contrary, she is very afraid of the cold.

Today's daytime temperature is not bad, she is not too much to wear these.But no one expected that the temperature would drop suddenly in the afternoon, and at around seven o'clock at this moment, small snowflakes were inexplicably falling in the sky.

"Damn it!" Yan Youwei cursed in her heart, God is going to accept her rhythm?

Thinking of this, she covered her mouth and sneezed again.This time the sneeze was really loud, and she felt embarrassed no matter how heartless she was.Under everyone's gaze, she turned back silently, but in the middle of the turn, she directly crashed into a person's chest.

"I'm sorry." Yan Youwei hurriedly apologized, but felt a familiar smell creeping into his nose through his fingers.

She looked up in surprise, but before she could see Zeng Zimu's face clearly, a scarf fell from the sky and wrapped it around her forehead.

Zeng Zimu ordered: "Tie it yourself."

Yan Youwei grabbed the scarf in his hand, leaned over and sniffed it, but didn't find the smell just now.Then she suddenly remembered that it was the smell of the shower gel that Zeng Zimu often used.This man doesn't like any kind of perfume, and he never sprays himself nicely.The only smell on his body was a light fragrance such as shower gel and shampoo.

Unexpectedly, his taste has not changed after a few years, and he still uses that shower gel.Yan Youwei was used to this smell before, when Zeng Zimu used to lie next to her with his upper body naked after taking a shower, he always had this smell on his body.And usually when he doesn't wear clothes, that means doing that next thing.

When the first light snowfall came this winter, Yan Youwei found himself thinking about the time when he was in bed with Zeng Zimu.The man's strong muscles, smooth and fair skin, and the extremely hot thing on the lower body.Thinking of this, she blushed all of a sudden.

Zeng Zimu frowned and looked at her: "Sun Jinyang's scarf will make you blush after smelling it?"

These words immediately brought Yan Youwei back to reality, she hurriedly put away those thoughts, straightened her face and said: "You, why are you here?"

"I've been in a meeting until now. I heard you've been waiting all day, so I came over to see. Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Youwei originally wanted to scold him, but when he heard the word "rice", he was struck by lightning.She didn't realize until now that she hadn't eaten all day.She has been waiting since ten o'clock in the morning and has been waiting until now.Missed lunch time, and even a little too late for dinner.

Seeing her expression, Zeng Zimu knew the answer. He reached out and took the scarf around Yan Youwei's neck, and patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go, go eat."

The two of them randomly found a small fast food restaurant on the side of the road and walked in.Zeng Zimu ordered two set meals and two cups of hot drinks.When he walked from the dining table to the seat with the food, almost everyone in the restaurant stopped eating and watched him the whole way in a daze.

This is what Yan Youwei hates most about Zeng Zimu: he is too outstanding and eye-catching.

Zeng Zimu put a cup of milk in front of Yan Youwei, while he took a cup of coffee and drank it slowly.Yan You was so cold that his whole body was stiff, he didn't care whether the milk was hot or not, he just picked it up and drank half a glass.Rongrong's warmth flowed from head to toe in an instant, and she felt that she was alive again.

The feeling of hunger became stronger after her body warmed up, so she didn't care about Zeng Zimu and started eating.This chain fast food restaurant was complained by her before, but it tasted very delicious in her mouth today.

After eating halfway, she noticed that there was also a set meal in front of Zeng Zimu, and she couldn't help laughing: "I've wronged you, I shouldn't let you come to this kind of place."

"I have eaten many meals with you in such an unpalatable canteen at school."

Zeng Zimu raised his hand while speaking, picked up a hamburger and ate it, staring at Yan Youwei in a daze.

He didn't say that she almost forgot, when we went to college together, he really didn't look like a rich boy.He actually didn't rent a house outside the school, but chose to share a university dormitory with three boys.He doesn't pay much attention to food. Although he always complains that the food is unpalatable when eating with her, he always eats cleanly.He also likes various sports, such as basketball, football, tennis, and badminton, and he plays everything with ease.Every now and then, he would play with a few friends and get covered in sweat, and then stop Yan Youwei who was passing by the basketball court with sweat on his brow, and force her to buy himself a drink.

That was all ten years ago.At that time, Zeng Zimu was just a rich second generation, the "only son" of the Zeng family.But it is different now, he has become the chairman of Zhimei and a new generation of Asian ship king.All kinds of ships under his company are traded in every corner of the world. The name Zeng Zimu is not only well-known in the Asian shipping industry, but also in the world shipping industry.

It's unimaginable that such a character comes to eat fast food.

When Zeng Zimu looked up after eating half a hamburger, he saw Yan Youwei sitting there in a daze.He stared at each other for a while, as if thinking of something: "How is the injury on your knee?"

"It's been fine for a long time." It's just a little skin scratch, and it will be fine after a night of sleep.When Yan You was young, she always regarded herself as a female man, and stumbling was a common occurrence.

After she said that, she couldn't help but sneezed again, Zeng Zimu said: "It seems that the knee is fine, but maybe I'm going to catch a cold."

"Isn't it all your fault? Putting on such a big air. You hang up on the phone within three sentences, and avoid you when you come to the company. I can only blow the cold wind at the bus station."

"Why, feel aggrieved?" Zeng Zimu's voice suddenly softened, which made people feel warm.

Yan Youwei suddenly felt like a little girl, and nodded with her mouth held back.Aggrieved, of course she was aggrieved, the man who used to sleep with her in the same bed now actually made her wait a whole day to see each other, anyone would feel aggrieved.

"Heh..." Zeng Zimu laughed, "When I was in my junior year, you were in a relationship with Ke Jianzhong. One day you probably had a brain twitch and said you wanted to eat Hu Wanliqiao's hot pancakes. Just give me a call. I went to buy it. That day I probably had a more severe brain twitch than you, and I actually ran to buy it for you. I didn’t drive to school at that time, but took two buses to buy sesame seed cakes for you. Finally, I went to your dormitory I was looking for you downstairs, and the people in your dormitory said that you and Ke Jianzhong went to eat duck blood vermicelli soup. So I waited in front of the girls' dormitory with the biscuits in my pocket. After waiting for more than an hour, you came back, accompanied by that Light bulb. Thinking about that scene now, why do I feel like such a dick."

Yan Youwei listened to his gentle and low-pitched narration, and her mind suddenly returned to her college days.This incident caused quite a stir in the girls' building at that time. For more than an hour, countless girls living there witnessed the male god in their hearts standing there like a tree.Of course, none of them knew that the male god still had a few biscuits in his arms.

She really had a severe brain twitch that day, and after calling Zeng Zimu, she was taken to the library by her roommate.On the way back, they met Ke Jianzhong again, so the two naturally went to have dinner together.When she saw Zeng Zimu standing at the door when she returned to the dormitory, she suddenly remembered it.

Zeng Zimu looked at her indifferently at that time, not at all as if he was pissed off by someone.The soft street lights shone on his face, making him even more elegant.He only glanced at her, nodded in greeting, then turned and left.

It wasn't until several hours later that Yan Youwei realized that he hadn't given the biscuits to himself yet.At that moment, Yan Youwei felt like a big sesame seed cake.

(End of this chapter)