Wen Shulin's face flushed with color as she stroked Chen Cheng's back, "I missed you too."
She let go of her hand, "Have you been tired these days?"
"It's alright."
Chen Cheng sat down on the sofa, and Wen Shulin handed him a bottle of water, deliberately saying, "The acquisition agreement was signed 5 days ago, didn't Mei Xiang tire you out in the remaining time?"
The corner of Chen Cheng's mouth curved up into a smile, teasing, "You'd be surprised, Mei Xiang really didn't tire me out at all."
"Stop joking with me."
Wen Shulin lightly punched Chen Cheng and stood up, "I'll go run a bath for you, soak and relieve some fatigue."
"Okay." Chen Cheng stretched lazily.
...
In the bathroom, the warm water enveloped Chen Cheng's body as he leaned on a towel folded into a pillow by the bathtub's edge, staring at the ceiling, spacing out.
Ding!
Mei Xiang: Brother Cheng, have you arrived?
Chen Cheng looked at the WeChat message on his phone, replied: "I have."
"I want to see you."
