Chapter 267： Chasing Husband Crematorium 22┃ Shao Hui who was cornered (1/2)

Zhuang Li was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, while He Ming was sitting behind his desk reading documents.

The two are doing their own thing, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

However, He Ming only lasted for thirty minutes before he became distracted. He moved the thick stack of documents to the coffee table beside the sofa, walked over to him, sat next to Zhuang Li, and changed his office.

Zhuang Li sat up, stared at He Ming's long, aggrieved legs, and asked, "The sofa and coffee table are so short, you have to lie on your stomach to handle documents, don't you feel tired? After a few hours, your cervical and lumbar vertebrae will be broken. It will definitely hurt."

He Ming shook his head while flipping through the documents: "The desk is too far away from you." Just keeping his daughter-in-law under his nose was no longer enough to meet his needs, and he longed for more physical contact.

Zhuang Li couldn't help laughing.

7480: "This sticky spirit! If it's me, I'll hide and read the villain book."

"So you're not favored." Zhuang Li replied.

7480: "..." The villain book is suddenly not fragrant!

Zhuang Li pushed He Ming and chuckled, "Don't work here, I'll find a chair to sit with you."

He Ming immediately moved the chair opposite the desk to his side and looked at Zhuang Li expectantly.

Zhuang Li shook his head and laughed, walked over and took a seat, leaning on He Ming's upper body, resting his head on his shoulder, and asked lazily, "Is this all right?"

He Ming stretched his arms, put Zhuang Li in his arms, lowered his head, kissed the man's forehead, and whispered softly, "This is the only way."

"I think it has to be like this." Zhuang Li interlocked his fingers with his left hand.

The chairs of the two were close together, and their bodies were leaning against each other, and then they began to do their own things.

He Ming turned over the document with one hand, signed it, and revised the plan, but he didn't find it inconvenient. Holding a warm person in his arms, his heart is also warm.

Zhuang Li was playing games and would kiss He Ming's cheek every once in a while. Several generations of getting along have made him develop this habit.

When He Ming noticed that he was about to kiss, he would quickly turn his face, turning the cheek kiss into a lips kiss. Kissing and kissing, both of them will forget what they are doing, turning a shallow kiss into a deep kiss with entwined lips and tongues.

It was cold outside, but warm as spring inside.

After the kiss, He Ming sighed sincerely, "I was so stupid before and wasted so much time."

Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you tell who we are?"

This sentence was a bit nonsensical, but He Ming understood it. He said without hesitation, "Of course I can tell the difference."

"Then you're not stupid." Zhuang Li inserted his fingers into his hair and chuckled with satisfaction.

"I mean I was really stupid on the day of the divorce." He Ming explained.

Zhuang Li nodded: "That's true." He smiled lowly, put his hand on He Ming's tight lower abdomen, and murmured with a pun, "But I like a stupid big guy like you."

A flame ignited in He Ming's body, and he immediately took the person from the chair, imprisoned him in his arms, and asked for a warm kiss.

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He Ming spent most of the day today, which he could handle in an hour or two in the past. But even with this level of inefficiency, he felt it was the happiest day he had ever worked.

Near noon, he put his arms around Zhuang Li and kissed him, expecting, "Let's go to the restaurant for a date?"

"I can't do it today, I have to go to the bank to help Shao Hui transfer money." Zhuang Li looked at his phone with a weird smile.

"Which style?" He Ming pulled him up and helped him put on his coat.

"She said she owed five million usury loans." Zhuang Li said casually.

He Ming frowned: "Aren't you going to call the police?"

"This matter doesn't need to be reported to the police, it will be resolved at noon today." Zhuang Li put his arms around He Ming's waist and said with interest, "Go, I'll take you to the theatre."

He seemed to know what was going to happen next.

Shao Hui took Shao Yan to the designated bank immediately after receiving Zhuang Li's call. There is a shopping mall next to the bank, and the mother and daughter went in for a stroll when they had nothing to do.

When Zhuang Li and He Ming arrived at the mall, Shao Hui was dragging Shao Yan into a luxury shop, trying to persuade her mother to buy a bag.

Shao Yan glanced at the price tag, her face turned pale with fright, and she even said no. However, Shao Hui frequently looked towards the door with anticipation on her face. She knew that as long as Zhuang Li came and persuaded a few words of filial piety to her mother, the other party would definitely pay the money happily.

My mother bought them all, and my sister must not be left behind. She can also pick up a new bag by the way.

The bags in this store are notoriously extravagant, and the expensive ones can sell for millions. Carrying them out is a symbol of status. When Shao Hui was very rich, she was reluctant to buy it, so she could only stand outside the window and watch. This time she had to buy enough whatever she said.

Zhuang Li had money, so she didn't need to feel sorry for that person.

Shao Hui held on to Shao Yan and refused to leave, and asked the salesman to bring the most expensive bags and put them on Shao Yan's body.

She had accompanied Wang Dan to shop in this store several times, and the clerk knew her and did not refuse her request.

"Mom, you look so good on this bag! It's very temperamental! Buy it, don't pick it up. This bag is also good, it's more youthful. When my brother comes, let him buy both." Shao Hui holds one in each of his left and right hands Bao, tried his best to persuade Shao Yan.

The price of the two bags is around one million, which is the most coveted but reluctant to buy. She thought very well: Shao Yan usually doesn't like to go out, and when she goes out, she just carries a canvas bag of dozens of dollars, and these two bags are hers when she buys them back.