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As soon as I got home, I couldn't care about Zhou Jin, because my stomach was really hungry, keeping warm to think about lust, I just wanted to eat right now.

"What happened to your foot today?" As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, I heard Zhou Jin looking at me with a serious expression. At this moment, he was squatting at the table looking at my ankles.

In addition to Yan Siqi, the culprit also probably need to include my high heels.

"I accidentally twisted it." I'm not willing to tell Zhou Jin about Yan Siqi coming to the company today. This way, she would be able to calm down with great difficulty, and would fall back into the whirlpool.

"How?" Zhou Jin asked as he massaged my ankle with a towel.

I tilted my head to look at him, and his eyes were full of distrust. I swallowed the food in my mouth and said, "High heels. Those high heels don't fit my feet."

Zhou Jin looked at me, and I looked back at him. The distrust in his eyes hadn't faded, and it had even increased. However, after looking at me for a while, he finally said, "Mm, be careful in the future."

I looked at him, a smile slowly appearing on my face. "I know, it's fine. I'll be fine very soon."

After dinner, Zhou Jin carried me to the sofa and handed me a black bean and a cup of red date and Chinese wolfberry tea.

"So you're saying you want me to eat up some of the ice?" I speechlessly looked at the item in my hand.

Zhou Jin nodded.

I leaned comfortably on the sofa, watching Zhou Jin busy in the kitchen. His back was very firm, and I really wanted to kiss him from behind. Unfortunately, my feet were injured, so I didn't have enough strength left in me.

When I was living with Xie Zongming before, I only felt disgusted by the fact that we were making love. Staying with him for a second longer, I really wanted to throw him off the roof, but if it was Zhou Jin, then I would want to pester him until the end of the world.

Although women have no desire, some men are unable to arouse it.

"Zhou Jin, when will you finish washing the dishes?" I couldn't help but ask after observing for a while.

"Soon. Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Zhou Jin turned to look at me.

I smiled and shook my head. "I want to sleep with you."

When Zhou Jin heard my words, he immediately turned around, looking angry. He has slept so many times already, what is there to be shy about? I thought, resting my chin on my hand.

It was a pity that I did not wait for Zhou Jin to finish washing the dishes before coming to find me. I fell asleep on the sofa.

I felt myself being carried to bed, and he took me in his arms and covered me with a blanket, and he kissed me lightly on the forehead as if he were afraid to wake me, and all he did was tell me how much he loved me.

"Are you going to work today?" Zhou Jin asked me, holding a small breakfast table in his hands.

"Yes." "Yes," I said, reaching for the juice.

"Aren't you injured in the foot?" Zhou Jin said, "It's not convenient for you to work either."

I took a bite of bread and said, "As long as I'm alive, I'm going to work."

Zhou Jin looked at me seriously. He didn't seem to understand why I was so obsessed with my work.

I drank the milk out of the cup and said to myself, because work is a good lover, and you get as much as you pay, and you never betray me, and it pays me to live meaningfully.

"I'm leaving." I deliberately changed my flats and said goodbye to Zhou Jin at the front door. I gently tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek, but he put his arm around my waist and kissed me deeply on the lips. His kiss was so aggressive that I was almost dazzled by it.

It was a long time before he let go of me. He hugged me and whispered in my ear, "I don't know why you're working so hard. I always feel like I'm losing you."

I smiled up at him and shook my head.

When I walked out of the security door, Zhou Jin had one hand on the doorknob and the other on the doorjamb. "Come back early," he said.

Just as he said this, the next door opened and a man in a suit with a briefcase walked out. His wife, who happened to be in the same position as Zhou Jin, said, "Go home early."

The man in formal clothes and I looked at each other. This was a very interesting scene.

"Hello, I'm at work." Finally, the man spoke first. His expression was a little awkward as he looked at me and then at Zhou Jin, who was wearing an apron. A weird expression appeared on his face and the whole corridor fell into an awkward atmosphere.

"Yes." I replied and broke the awkward silence. I turned to Zhou Jin and said, "Wait for me at home."

Zhou Jin smiled, nodded to the neighbor next door, and then closed the door.

"I'll be leaving first." The neighbor next door was still standing there, as if the way Zhou Jin and I were getting along was really weird.

I walked out of the elevator with a smile. There weren't many people in the elevator, and I was separated from the man next door by the two corners of the elevator. From time to time, he would even glance at me.

In this world, not all men like to work outside to earn money, and not all women like to do housework at home. If we make people who don't like to do one thing have to do one thing because of our gender bias, and make some people unhappy for the rest of their lives, then why do we have to do that?

Can't we just mind other people's business a little less and let ourselves go and let others go too?

When the elevator reached the first floor, I wanted to stride confidently out of the elevator, but my helpless feet simply dragged me back and I could only slowly move forward.

I walked out of the apartment and was about to wave my hand to take a taxi when a car stopped beside me. The window rolled down and I saw the person in the car looking at me.

"Boss Tang, why are you here?" "What is it?" I asked, holding the car. We are no longer as close as we were before.

Tang Jun revealed a smile, and then said, "Your feet are already like this, why are you still working?"

Of course I heard the irony in her words. Yes, I was thinking about your company, so what? Isn't it true that the able live?

Even though I was thinking this in my heart, I still revealed a smile and said, "I'm not some president or chairman. As long as I can get up, I definitely have to go to work. What if I starve to death when my front legs recover?"

"You have a glib tongue." Tang Jun laughed and said, "Get in the carriage."