Chapter 62 BB, I have been here these two days...

Although it was not my intention, Zhao Manzhi still came to Liuyuan.

She wanted to go back to her apartment, but it seemed that Zhuang Peiying's patience had reached its limit. If she asked for more, she might be exiled to the mountains in the next second.

Liuyuan was better.

After settling down, Zhao Manzhi began to report to Li Ke that she was safe. Li Ke was almost going crazy and even called 999, but because the missing time was less than 24 hours, no case was filed.

"You know what? My mind is full of the incident of the couple who went to Thailand for a trip and the wife disappeared in the fitting room. There must be something wrong with the bathroom in the cafe, but they didn't let me check it out, and even Fang Ling stopped me from causing trouble." Li Ke was indignant, "I'm so angry, really, I'm so angry!"

There should be a secret door in the bathroom, or someone should be waiting in advance. Zhao Manzhi was not in the mood to care about this. Since it was clear that it was Chen Peishan who did it, there would be no result if she continued to investigate.

"Things are a bit complicated. I'll tell you in person later. You should hurry back to school. It's getting late. Be careful."

Li Ke is still fighting with the manager of the coffee shop to find her. Unfortunately, the other party insisted that there was no surveillance and she could not find her. She could only stay in the shop.

As for Fang Ling, she pretended to look for Zhao Manzhi for a while before she disappeared. Later, she played Tai Chi between Li Ke and the manager of the coffee shop. After a big quarrel, she left with an excuse.

"Although Manman and you are better now, she is also my best friend." Li Ke pinched his throat and imitated Fang Ling's crying tone, "I really admire her, dead green tea, she is still pretending to be innocent at this time." 

True gold is not afraid of fire, and the same is true for friendship. In the past, Li Ke and I were more like colleagues in Shangzhuang most of the time. We could eat and chat together when we met, but we would not contact each other frequently in private. Who would have thought that now it is more reliable than Fang Ling who accompanies me day and night. 

So never test people's hearts, because you can never predict the result. 

Zhao Manzhi was very calm. She was extremely disappointed the moment she found out Fang Ling and Chen Peishan were in collusion. 

Zhuang Youkai was right. She should go to St. Peter's Basilica, knock Mary off with a hammer, and sit on it to hug Jesus. 

"It makes me see her clearly. I can't be so chaste in the future." 

Li Ke said, "If you make this mistake again, give me 100 yuan each time." 

"Okay, deal." 

After chatting for a few more words, Li Ke hung up because he had to catch the MTR back to school. She glanced at the messages on her phone, skipped Fang Ling's hypocritical greetings, clicked on Zhuang Youkai's dialog box, typed, and finally sent a message: Are you okay? 

The meeting should have ended, and he replied quickly: Nothing. Have you arrived at the Liuyuan Garden? 

"Yeah." 

Soon followed another message, "Will the consequences of this incident be serious?" 

There was a knock on the door, it was Jeffery. 

He still had the branch line phone in his hand, his expression solemn, "The chairman's call." 

It seemed that the speed of alarming Deep Water Bay was faster than he thought. 

Zhuang Youkai pondered for a few seconds, nodded and said, "Put it in." 

Jeffery took the order, and then, the shrill phone rang soon. Under the noisy background, Zhuang Youkai's action of editing the message seemed particularly slow, as if the wind and rain had nothing to do with him. He picked up the receiver only after confirming that it had been sent. 

More than 10,000 kilometers away, Zhao Manzhi's phone vibrated. She clicked it and said lightly, "Wet and broken." 

So arrogant. 

Zhao Manzhi didn't say anything else. She believed that Zhuang Youkai had the ability to take care of everything. 

Facts have proved that it takes time to deal with small things. 

Zhuang Youkai didn't return to Liuyuan until late at night three days later. 

Zhao Manzhi has been living here for the past few days, and she is picked up by a special driver when she goes to school. 

She expressed her desire to return to her own residence halfway, and Grandma Xu tactfully advised her that if the accident of the previous two days happened again, it might not be safe, and if she had any opinions, she should wait until Zhuang Youkai comes back. 

He was worried about her safety and reminded her every time before going out, but something still happened. Zhao Manzhi could understand her feelings and let it go. 

Liuyuan is located in the mountains and facing the sea. As winter turns to spring, the flower garden is becoming more and more lush. Life here is very comfortable. 

Zhao Manzhi's bedroom has the best view. Looking down, the scenery of the whole manor is in full view. She often sits on the balcony to revise her study abroad documents. When the wind blows, the fragrance of roses is looming. 

On the day Zhuang Youkai came back, she revised her personal statement and professional essays for an afternoon and drank three cups of refreshing coffee. Although the chance of being admitted to Lausanne is very high, she still applied to several more colleges for safety. 

Europeans and Americans are quite arrogant in admissions. In recent years, Chinese students have been rolling out like crazy. The schools, GPAs, and language scores have all reached new highs. They must submit better documents to stand out. Zhao Manzhi is a person who wants to do things to the extreme. She read a document back and forth several times and was still not satisfied. She wanted to keep it and wait for Zhuang Youkai to come back and let him consult. 

I thought that after drinking those three cups of coffee, I could fight till dawn, but maybe it was because I overused my eyes, Zhao Manzhi felt sleepy very early and fell asleep before eleven o'clock. 

But she didn't sleep well. 

At some point, she vaguely felt a big hand around her waist and abdomen, and the next second she fell into a warm embrace. 

The long-lost spicy woody fragrance reminded her that this was the lover she thought about day and night. 

Before she could open her eyes, Zhao Manzhi turned over and buried her head in his neck. Only then did she realize that Zhuang Youkai's fingertips were so cold, and she could still feel the coolness through the silk nightgown. 

"Are you back?" 

"I'm back." 

She raised her head slightly, her forehead touched his chin, and she could feel the fine stubble. Zhuang Youkai was particular and always shaved his beard very clean, so she frowned and rubbed it twice, and asked, "Is the schedule very tight?" 

"Not bad." His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was very tired, "Let me hold you for a while, and then go take a shower." 

I thought she was disgusted with the smell on her body. 

Jeffrey had told me that the boss was very busy these two days. The work was compressed into 48 hours a week, and he had to fly back for more than ten hours. He was exhausted. 

Zhao Manzhi felt sorry for him, but didn't know how to comfort him. Finally, she looked for his lips in the moonlight and kissed him lightly. "It's okay, go to sleep first." 

He kissed her back, "Good night." 

"Good night." 

... 

Five minutes later, he pinched the girl's small chin and looked down at her rosy lips. "Good night?" 

"I..." After not seeing each other for too long, and something like this happened again, Zhao Manzhi really missed him, so she waited for his breathing to gradually slow down and kissed him secretly. 

Well, more than once. 

It was a light kiss at first, and then she licked his lips like a kitten, and then he kissed him back with ten times and a hundred times the strength, and it became like this now. 

"Zhao Manzhi, did you do this on purpose?" He said, rolling his fingertips over her plump lower lip, as if playing with a treasure.

Soft hair, hot breath, faint body fragrance... She didn't seem to understand her own charm.

The instigator blinked, and his long eyelashes swept across his face, tickling him, but still with a completely innocent attitude, "You don't like it?"

"No." Zhuang Youkai rubbed her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "BB, my waist hasn't been feeling well these past two days."

"..." She struggled to kick him away, "Who told you that!"

Although it was true that a short separation was better than a new marriage, she was not so blinded by lust.

It was just that Zhuang Youkai did...

She raised her eyes and carefully described his appearance with her eyes. His eyebrows were high and his eye sockets were deep, but they were not as rugged as those of pure white people. His oriental blood made his facial lines softer, but his bones were three-dimensional. He was quite cold when he was not smiling, but fascinating when he smiled.

The eyes were a caress without lust. Zhao Manzhi didn't know that just staring at each other quietly was enough to make him emotional.

Zhuang Youkai rolled his throat, and held her waist with both hands, lifting her to himself.

His body shape was well-trained, and his waist and abdominal muscles were tight and powerful, which formed a sharp contrast with the plump and soft roots of her legs. Zhao Manzhi was not used to looking down at him like this, and twisted her waist to get down.

After all, it was embarrassing to sit like this.

Zhuang Youkai leaned on the cushion as soft as a cloud, with one arm behind his head, and looked at her with a raised lip corner, "Actually, you are not bad on top."

"I can't..."

"Try it."

In Zhao Manzhi's eyes, Zhuang Youkai didn't like to admit defeat and rarely showed weakness, so she didn't think about whether this was his excuse, and worried about the injury, "Your waist...really hurts?"

The girl's watery eyes were full of tension, as if she had salvaged a pool of moonlight and soaked it. After all, he couldn't bear it, holding her wrinkled little face and kissing her gently, "Silly girl, it's nothing, I'm fine."

If he was also powerless, how could he protect her.

…

It was late at night, and the moon was lonely. Zhao Manzhi got up and put on her clothes, her skin still sticky with sweat.

Zhuang Youkai had mysophobia, and it was hard for him to stand falling asleep in such a mess, but maybe because of his injury, or maybe because his physical strength had really reached its limit, he was sleeping soundly now, and his sturdy figure was rising and falling smoothly.

Although later, he seemed to have forgotten that he was still in pain in his waist, and he proved his endurance with his own actions. Zhao Manzhi was exhausted and still worried that if she continued to toss like this with her waist discomfort, would it leave a root of disease.

After listening, Zhuang Youkai couldn't help laughing at the strange ideas in her mind, and patted her shoulder in a soothing manner, "It's okay, I have a long time to recover from my injury."

At that time, she didn't understand what it meant until she remembered that a European school had to submit documents at 7 o'clock in the morning, so she got up to prepare the documents. As a result, she turned on the computer and saw a notice in her work mailbox, and then she understood the cause and effect.

The sender was the board of directors of Huanye Group, and notified everyone in the form of a notice.

"A notice to all employees of Huanye Group.

From today, due to the illness of the group president, Mr. Zhuang Youkai, he needs to rest for a long time. Therefore, he will suspend all duties and Ms. Zhuang Peiying, the director, will act as the president.

Mr. Zhuang Youliang will take a two-week vacation. During this period, he can report important work content as usual. The rest of the matters will be decided by the vice presidents of each division.

This is hereby notified."

She was afraid that she had read it wrong. She read it from beginning to end, word by word, countless times before

she was willing to accept this fact. Zhuang Youkai said before that he lost his mother when he was young and was blessed by his grandfather. In the eyes of others, Mr. Zhuang, who was vigorous and decisive and had the final say, was particularly caring for this precious grandson. Not to mention teaching him a lesson, he rarely scolded him severely, which cultivated his free and easy character.

But this time, not only was he punished, but he also made it public, letting everyone in the group know that he was ignored, not to mention that Zhuang Youkai said yesterday that he had a back injury... It was probably related to this.

Zhao Manzhi's nose was sour. Why did he do this? She could see through Chen Peishan's intentions, and Zhuang Youkai must know it too, so why did he still...

The cold light of the laptop screen illuminated the girl's tears, which rolled down one by one like scattered diamonds falling to the ground.

She suddenly remembered Zhuang Peiying's words.

"No matter what, he is from the Zhuang family, and the family business is naturally of utmost importance. Since you are so important to him, you should also help him when you need to persuade him."

Originally, she had no intention of interfering in Zhuang Youkai's family affairs, and in various senses, it was not her turn to say anything. But this time it seemed different. He accepted the punishment and suffered because of her, and it seemed indifferent to stand by and watch.

The silk bedding made a rustling sound during the friction. Zhao Manzhi quickly closed the laptop and turned around to see that Zhuang Youkai turned over and reached his hand to the side where she had slept.

"Zhao Manzhi?" The voice was hoarse.

She returned to the bed, opened the quilt and lay down, holding his hand, "I'm here."

He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly with a suffocating force, "Don't be too far away from me."

After saying that, his breathing slowly sank, as if everything just now was just a subconscious action in a dream.

Zhao Manzhi's eyes were still wet, buried in his shoulder, with faint traces of tears.

"I won't leave, I'll always be by your side."