I really didn’t want to be a warm man when I was reborn

It’s around seven o’clock in the evening, Beijing International Airport.

The white Gulfstream G550 business jet landed smoothly on the tarmac, the cabin door opened, and Zhou Ziyu, dressed in a black long skirt and casual jacket, walked out of the plane surrounded by bodyguards and assistants.

There were five or six bodyguards, an assistant, and two Filipino maids, one of whom was holding little Xu Yao in his arms.

Seeing that Li Zhe had already led others to wait outside the tarmac, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Zhou Ziyu's beautiful face, and she quickened her pace to come to him.

"Husband, actually you don't have to come to pick me up."

She said this, but it could be seen that she was very happy that Li Zhe came to the airport to pick her up.

Li Zhe looked at her with a smile. After not seeing her for a month, his little lover looked more and more charming, her figure had completely recovered, and she even became even better.

The 22-year-old Zhou Ziyu is in her best time as a girl. Coupled with her pampered life in the past few years, her youthfulness has completely faded away. She is like a fully blooming rose stained by rain and dew, exuding beauty all over her body. Sexy, charming, and a touch of nobility.

A girl's natural beauty is important, but the maintenance of it is even more important.

If you want to maintain long-term youth and beauty, you have to spend a lot of money.

It is difficult for ordinary families to raise real beauties.

"I happen to have nothing to do." Li Zhe reached out and hugged her.

Sure enough, his Xiaoyu was better. In comparison, Zhang was still too young.

After letting go of Zhou Ziyu, Li Zhe's eyes fell on Xiao Xuyao, who was being held by the Filipino maid.

"Did you bring Xu Yao here too?"

The child's face shape, eyebrows, eyes, and mouth were all modeled after him.

In other words, his fair skin is something he inherited from his mother.

Don’t they all say that a son is like his mother and his daughter is like his father?

Could it be that his genes are too strong!

However, Xiao Junting looks a lot like Wang Zhining.

Well, this should be considered a good thing.

"I don't worry about leaving him alone on Hong Kong Island." Zhou Ziyu said as he took the sleeping little Xuyao ​​from the arms of the Filipino maid.

"Yao Yao can already call him daddy."

He can call people at six or seven months, which is relatively early among babies.

"Dad? You taught him, why didn't you teach him to call mom first?" Li Zhe was stunned for a moment and said.

Zhou Ziyu smiled and said, "I want him to learn to call daddy first."

Li Zhe gently touched the cute little hat on Xiao Xuyao's head, then hugged Zhou Ziyu's slender waist and walked out.

"Come on, let's go home."

Whether it is for Xiao Xuyao ​​or Xiao Junting, he is not a very competent father and spends too little time with them.

The group of people left the airport, got into several cars, and headed toward Palm Springs International Apartments.

After returning to the apartment, Li Zhe sent away most of the bodyguards, leaving only three female bodyguards, Shu Mei, Liu Jie, and Lu Yingqi, and two secretaries and assistants, Huo Mengyan and Shen Na.

Shen Na is Zhou Ziyu's assistant and followed her when she was the artist director.

"Mengyan, you and Xiao Na will not have to follow us for the next two days. They can take two days off to play around in the capital."

Li Zhe paused and added, "You two can buy whatever you like. All expenses can be reimbursed by the finance department."

Huo Mengyan was very competent as a secretary, even a little too disciplined.

How can any secretary not use his power to gain some advantage from the company?

Just like when Zhang Wenjun was her secretary, she would make "reasonable use" of the company's resources. She would reimburse all air tickets and hotels wherever she went on vacation, and never spend any money herself.

Of course, she wouldn't dare to do anything too extreme.

But Huo Mengyan is an exception. Not only does she not take advantage of the company, she sometimes even gives some money back.

She basically didn't report any minor expenses.

"Thank you, Mr. Li."×2

Shen Na was very surprised, but Huo Mengyan's expression was relatively calm.

When they returned to the room, Zhou Ziyu smiled and said, "Mengyan is very good."

Li Zhe glanced at her and said, "Don't think too much, I really have no idea about her."

"I didn't think much about it. I just think Mengyan is a good candidate for secretary, better than Xiaona."

"Husband, actually, even if you really have an idea, I wouldn't mind."

Zhou Ziyu said, the smile on her charming face became more and more obvious.

Anyway, the main palace official is Xiao Qiao, so he can't fall in love with her.

This little fish was deliberately trying to trick him.

Li Zhe also smiled playfully, and then suddenly picked her up by the waist.

"Ah...what are you doing?" Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but exclaimed, and the coat draped over her shoulders fell to the ground, revealing her white and tender shoulders and sexy collarbones.

"What? I want to enforce family law."

As the saying goes, a break is better than a wedding, but the two haven't been together for a month. Li Zhe felt that he was wasting resources and had to make up for it tonight.

No, he wanted to make it up to his little lover and die for her.

"Why? What did I do wrong?" Zhou Ziyu hooked her hands around his neck and bit her lips, trying to welcome but resisting the unspeakable temptation.

The fire in Li Zhe's heart suddenly "sparked" and burned even more intensely.

"How dare you talk back."

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but scream softly as the buttocks were brutally attacked.

This feels really good.

Li Zhe couldn't help but hit her again.

In comparison, Xiao Qiao's feel is somewhat worse.

The president is really mediocre, not only flat in front but also flat in the back.

Thanks to his hard work over the past few years, this has improved a lot.

Seeing Li Zhe carrying her upstairs and heading to the bedroom, Zhou Ziyu said as if remembering something: "Wait a minute, let's take a shower first."

"No need to wash it, I don't dislike you."

But I despise you!

Zhou Ziyu was really helpless about Li Zhe's bad taste of "cheating" her.

She's not a mysophobia, but she still loves to be clean.

It is also customary to wash fruits and vegetables several times before eating them.

But what she didn't know was that what Li Zhe liked was her helpless appearance.

"Okay, let's take a shower together." After Li Zhe finished speaking, he hugged Zhou Ziyu and walked to the bathroom.

The mandarin duck bath is not bad either. He can help her take a bath and at the same time... wipe her back.

…

Guest bedroom downstairs.

Huo Mengyan and Shen Na were gathering their luggage.

This apartment (fully decorated residence) is a two-story retest structure with an area of ​​380 square meters and five bedrooms and three living rooms.

Shu Mei, Liu Jie, and Lu Yingqi lived in the large bedroom on the first floor, while Huo Mengyan and Shen Na lived in the slightly smaller guest bedroom.

"Mengyan, where should we go to play first tomorrow?"

Noticing that Huo Mengyan was a little distracted, Shen Na called her again.

"Mengyan?"

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"Let's discuss tomorrow's itinerary. Where do you want to go?"

"I... can go anywhere."

Huo Mengyan was originally a little worried about whether Li Zhe had any thoughts about her.

But after a month, she found that she seemed to be a bit sentimental. Li Zhe probably didn't have any thoughts about her and just treated her as an ordinary secretary.

There is even a feeling of avoiding suspicion.

This made Huo Mengyan feel relieved but also a little disappointed.

Yes, she knew that she was not as good as Xiao Qiao and Zhou Ziyu.

But how is she worse than Zhang Wenjun?

…

Shanghai City, Sandalwood Villa.

The husky ran wildly in front of him like he was having fun. Xiao Qiao pulled hard on the dog leash from behind, trying to grab it, but he was led away instead.

"Xiaochai, stop! Do you hear me? Stop!"

"Ah, I'm so angry!"

…