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11. Chapter 11

In addition to some physical exhaustion, Su Qiuzi and He Yu's sex life is still very harmonious. After the incident, Su Qiuzi couldn't hold on and fell asleep again. At around twelve o'clock noon, she was woken up by Lin Qing's phone call.

Her body turned around and her side was empty. Su Qiuzi took her cell phone and answered the phone.

"I'm sorry to let you go yesterday. I'll treat you to lunch today, and I'll be the barbecue restaurant in Baima Building." Lin Qing said with a smile.

Su Qiuzi just woke up and was lying on the bed, feeling a little lazy. She glanced at the time and said, "Forget it, I've asked for leave this morning."

"What? Aren't you not asking for leave? What's more important in your heart than making money?" Lin Qing said in shock.

After she said this, Su Qiuzi remembered what happened in the morning. Such things were even more ashamed and palpitations in the blue sky and sun. Su Qiuzi's face turned red, and she said "ah" and said, "It's nothing, there are some things at home."

"What's the matter?" Lin Qing asked again in confusion: "What's wrong with your throat?"

After a dry cough, she still spoke a little dull. Su Qiuzi's face became even hotter. She didn't answer Lin Qing and hung up the phone in a hurry.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qiuzi covered her arm on her face, and after a while, she pressed down the throbbing in her body and heart. What should I say about this? I can't say that she screamed, and the bed screamed hoarsely, right?

Su Qiuzi moved her body, her waist was still a little sore, and her neck and face became hot again. She looked at the empty side of the bed. He Yu didn't know what time he came back yesterday. He exercised so much in the morning, but now he has already gotten up.

What kind of immortal physical strength is this?

She was obviously younger than him, Su Qiuzi muttered, and went to the bathroom to wash with a red face.

In the study, He Yu modified the artwork problem and sent it out. While waiting for the receipt, he received a call from his mother Miao Hualing.

After their parents divorced, He Yu lived with the He family and Miao Hualing remarried. Although the mother and son did not live together, their relationship was very good. Although they were not as intimate as ordinary mother and son, they also got along as comfortable as friends.

In the past, Miao Hualing called over and roughly asked about He Yu's life and work, but now he will ask about his relationship with Su Qiuzi.

"It's pretty good." He Yu answered truthfully.

This answer did not seem to satisfy Miao Hualing. She was silent for a while and sighed lightly.

"No matter how you think, I hope you can get along well with Qiuzi. She is a good girl, and the grudge between the He family and the Su family should not be implicated in her..."

He Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the computer screen. His dark eyes reflected the light on the screen, which was very shallow and could not see through his eyes. The email I just sent had a receipt, and Miao Hualing finished speaking. He Yu replied twice and hung up the phone. After reading the receipt, he stood up and left the study.

When she went downstairs to the restaurant, Su Qiuzi had already gotten up. She changed her clothes and was drinking water. Hearing the footsteps outside, Su Qiuzi turned around and opened her eyes slightly when she saw him. Then, the base of her neck turned red.

"You haven't left yet." Su Qiuzi pressed the hot water, twisted the bottle cap and asked.

"Yeah, let's go in the afternoon." He Yu replied.

After a question and answer, the two fell silent. Even though they had such close contact in the morning, they still didn't understand each other and didn't know how to communicate.

Finally, He Yu broke the silence again.

"Would you have lunch together?"

She was going to have lunch anyway. Since He Yu took the initiative to invite her, Su Qiuzi looked at him and nodded, "Okay, should I go out to eat or order takeaway?"

"Do it yourself." He Yu replied.

After crossing the door and looking at the kitchen, Su Qiuzi remembered that she volunteered to cook for He Yu in the morning. She hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively.

“Cook…can you cook noodles?”

He Yu looked at her, chuckled, shook his head and said, "I'll do it."

There was no food at home, so Su Qiuzi and He Yu went to the supermarket. After buying the ingredients, He Yu started washing vegetables. Su Qiuzi felt that it was not okay to stand still, so she also helped.

But the vegetables on He Yu's hand were washed, and the lotus root on Su Qiuzi's hand had not been peeled yet. Finally, He Yu saw the lotus root on her hand that was already bumpy, and reached out to take it and said, "I'll do it."

After He Yu took the lotus root away, the man cleaned the skin in a few seconds. No matter what he did, he was clean and tidy, without any delay. His movements looked soft, but in fact they were neat and decisive, and he felt soft and decisive.

After cleaning the lotus root, he turned on the faucet to wash it, took a knife and started cutting vegetables. He took the knife and cut it in his hand. The lotus root slices fell on the cutting board, thin and evenly symmetrical.

The charm of men is very mysterious. Sometimes it is appearance, sometimes it is taste, and sometimes it gives people a feeling. Now He Yu is just cutting vegetables, but he gives Su Qiuzi the feeling that he is there, and all difficulties can be solved easily.

Su Qiuzi could see it. He Yu noticed her gaze and looked at her side, with the corners of his lips curled. Su Qiuzi looked at his smile and asked, "Did you do anything well?"

After hearing her words, He Yu's eyes raised slightly, and a smile appeared in his dark eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to ask you."

"Ah?" Su Qiuzi didn't understand what he meant.

After cutting the vegetables in his hand, He Yu turned his body sideways, supported him on the kitchen counter with one hand, looked down at her, and said, "I did everything else well, but if I did it well as a husband, only you are qualified to say."

He was more than 20 centimeters taller than her. When he looked down at her, Su Qiuzi had to raise her head. She looked up at his eyes, her heart beat for a moment, and then Su Qiuzi smiled and said a few words of politeness.

“It’s pretty good, it’s pretty good.”

He Yu smiled faintly and turned around to cook.

He Yu made three dishes for lunch, all of which were home-cooked side dishes, and the taste was very good. After eating, Su Qiuzi took the initiative to clean up the dining table and put the bowls in the dishwasher. She was about to go to the ceramic studio.

Just as he was about to go out, He Yu from the upper floor called her, and the man changed into a suit and coat, as if he was wearing a sharp look again. He tied his tie and went downstairs, saying, "It just happened to be the way, I'll give you it."

It is naturally better to have a special car than to squeeze into the subway, Su Qiuzi nodded and agreed.

Even though the two were in the car, there was nothing to say. As soon as they got in the car, He Yu answered the phone call for work. In this way, Su Qiuzi was also free and looked out the window. At some point, He Yu hung up the phone and asked her.

"Do you like pottery?"

After the two got married, even though he gave him enough living expenses, she still worked part-time every weekend. Moreover, the gift she gave him on his birthday was also a pottery rabbit.

Thinking of the rabbit, He Yu smiled.

Su Qiuzi has her own answer to this question. She still wants to make more money if she has time now. She feels safe when she earns money. But when she talks to He Yu, her answer is much more tactful, and she only said: "It's okay, the main thing is that this part-time job is relatively stable, and our boss is also good."

After saying that, she glanced at the White Horse Building in front of her and politely said to the driver: "Teacher, I'm here, let's stop here."

The driver parked the car on the side of the road. Su Qiuzi opened the car door and waved goodbye to He Yu. After saying thank you to the driver, he closed the car door and left.

It is now 1:30 in the afternoon, and the abortion of part-time college students who were working part-time is rushing towards the White Horse Building. He Yu watched Su Qiuzi jogging over with his backpack, and soon integrated into the abortion of part-time students.

Looking at the girl's back, He Yu remembered what his mother said when she was on the phone with her mother at noon today.

She is just a fledgling student, knows nothing and does nothing wrong.

The driver saw He Yu looking at the White Horse Building in the car mirror, and the place could not be stopped for a long time. He tentatively called out: "Mr. He..."

He Yu's eyes moved slightly, and after returning to his senses, he said lightly: "Let's go."

After Su Qiuzi entered the Baima Building, she got on the elevator. As soon as she entered the elevator, someone shouted silently and waited. Su Qiuzi pushed the elevator open and the man walked in.

As soon as he came in, Su Qiuzi recognized his boss at a glance even though he was wearing a mask. He didn't come to work in the morning, Su Qiuzi felt a little sorry and smiled shyly at the boss. Guan Lin was more than 1.8 meters tall. Seeing her smiling like this, she glanced at her and asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

I was a little bored when I heard him talking just now, but now I heard it was even more muffled. Su Qiuzi looked at the mask he was wearing and asked with concern: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I was infected by my girlfriend and caught a cold." Guan Lin finished speaking unhappily, his throat was itchy, and he couldn't cough.

"Then why don't you rest at home?" Su Qiuzi asked.

Guan Lintou was a little dizzy. He leaned against the elevator and said, "A middle school teacher came to discuss cooperation and said he wanted to start some interest classes to borrow the venue."

In fact, relatively speaking, Guan Lin’s pottery house is not expensive, but it is quite profitable. From Monday to Sunday, the business here is very prosperous. Recently, he intends to buy the small instant noodle canteen next to the pottery house, which is about to go bankrupt, and open up the venue of the pottery house, which will definitely make more money by then.

In fact, the rich second generation are not all sloppy. They receive the best education since childhood, and they are influenced by their parents and have certain social relationships. They will succeed if they do anything.

Thinking of this, Su Qiuzi thought of He Yu.

Su Qiuzi could think of the gods, and someone was walking out inside. Su Qiuzi was squeezed to Guan Lin. Guan Lin frowned and said to Su Qiuzi: " Stay away from me, don't get infected, it's not good to catch a cold."

It was just an elevator, and I couldn't leave it even if I wanted to leave. Su Qiuzi thought without tears. But on the face, she couldn't despise her boss, and moved her body to the side and said, "I have a strong physique and am not afraid of infection. I used to catch the flu when I went to school, and I had a cold in my class. I was the only one left."

Hearing her arrogant words, Guan Lin glanced at her and reminded: "Don't set flags randomly."

It turns out that she really shouldn't have a flag, because the flag fell that afternoon.

Su Qiuzi went to work until nine o'clock in the evening, and when she returned home, He Yu had not come back. Her throat was itchy and her head was a little drowsy. After drinking two bottles of water, she took a shower and went to bed.

She had a dream, dreaming that she was swimming in the swimming pool. The water in the swimming pool was quite comfortable at first, but later it became hotter and hotter, so hot that she was almost fainting. She struggled to climb out, but her body was sinking. She panicked and waved her arms. Finally, she grabbed a warm and cool thing.

Su Qiuzi let out a light breath, which made her body hot. She grabbed the thing, hugged it in her arms, and gently pressed her cheeks on her face.

When she was drowsy and about to faint, she heard a sigh. The cold thing left her chest, stroked her face, and finally placed it on her forehead.

"What's the point of burning."

Looking down at Su Qiuzi's slightly red face, He Yu took his hand away from the girl's forehead, and with a little force on his arms, he picked her up from the bed.
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