✓|| Full Level Bigshot Only Takes the Career Path (FLBOTCP) - [Author: 李温酒]

Chapter 93

The eyes of the two met, and the drops of water that fell on Zhao Yao's face fell down his cheek.

Seeing his slightly dazed expression, Pei Mingzhan laughed out loud. He stretched out his hand to help Zhao Yao wipe off the water droplets, "What are you looking at, so serious?"

Zhao Yao's eyes looked at Pei Mingzhan carefully, and the more he looked, the less he could tell his inner feelings.

There were only two people in the room, Pei Mingzhan helped him put his coat on so that he would not catch a cold, but he took advantage of this time to scan the page on Zhao Yao's phone, "Don't look at me like that, do you want a good night's sleep? ?"

The neatly arranged words are combined into different meanings, and the last line of defense in my heart seems to be completely overturned at this moment.

Zhao Yao asked, "Are you going to work overtime for a while?"

"Well, there are a few things that haven't been dealt with yet, you should rest first." Pei Mingzhan's eyes were slightly deep, and he turned his eyes away from Zhao Yao's mobile phone, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you still looking at me? Do you want to drink the medicine, hurry up? It's cold."

He turned around and walked to the table, casually covering his dripping hair with a bath towel, and turned on his office computer.

"Drink here." Zhao Yao stretched out his hand and drank the medicine that was almost cold on the table, then lay on the bed and watched Pei Mingzhan work. After sitting for a while, he felt that the room was a little hot again, so he took off his coat and put it aside, pulling the blanket to cover his waist slightly.

In the quiet room, there was only the sound of Pei Mingzhan typing on the keyboard, and even the bright light was replaced by a small lamp. Zhao Yao retracted his gaze and focused on the novel on his phone again, but the more he looked down, the more restless he became. Even when he saw the second half, he couldn't help but glance at Pei Mingzhan. .

The layers of scenes seemed to fit in with a certain plot, the heat from the air conditioner in the room was dissipating, and the sound of ticking water still seemed to remain in my ears. Zhao Yao sat up, put the phone aside, and shouted casually, "Pei Mingzhan, how are you?"

Pei Mingzhan was checking the final work with the other side of the computer. The text asked by the secretary was still stuck on the previous one, and his mind was already confused and he couldn't think of the next reply. He closed the notebook calmly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come on."

Seeing him coming, Zhao Yao said, "I just saw a few strategies, I think..."

The cell phone that had not been picked up was swept to the other side by Pei Mingzhan, and fell directly onto the blanket on the floor. Halfway through Zhao Yao's slightly serious words, he heard Pei Mingzhan's gentle voice sound, "Look at those useless things. ,listen to me."

...

Pei Mingzhan didn't rest until one o'clock in the morning, and when he came out of the shower, Zhao Yao, who was still awake, was already asleep while wrapped in a quilt. He helped him cover the quilt, and then reached out to smoothen his frowning brows, his voice slightly lower and a little gentle: "Good night."

When Zhao Yao woke up the next day, Pei Mingzhan had already gone to work.

The room was empty and there was only one person left. He sat on the bed and reacted for a while, and he was very refreshed, but he was a little lazy and couldn't bring himself to mind. Maybe it was because of the sleeping pills last night.

He tilted his head slightly and saw that Pei Mingzhan's small note was still stuck on the bedside table. He sat awake for a while before starting to scan the messages sent by his subordinates.