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Lust at first sight - Chapter 015 

New Year's Day is just around the corner, and the city is filled with a long-lost excitement.
After Fang Yiyue was promoted to team leader, his work pressure increased even more. He worked five days a week, with two days of overtime. Every time he went home, he was greeted by the lonely, howling smoke of war. Fortunately, perhaps because it was almost a holiday, the pressure from above had lessened a bit, so he wasn't as tense as a steel rod every day.
He was having lunch with his colleagues at a restaurant when Shen Zong called.
"Yiyue, you're not going to have to work overtime on New Year's Day, are you?"
"What do you want to do?"
"I was thinking... if you'd like, how about coming to my house to cook and make dumplings together?" Shen Zong asked softly on the other end of the phone. Fang Yiyue could picture his shy yet expectant, crazy expression even through the phone.
"It depends on my mood."
“I can pick you up from your company, and then we can go to the supermarket to buy groceries. If it’s convenient, I can also bring the smoke bomb,” Shen Zong continued to tempt you gently. “And after dinner, you can do whatever you want. I have all sorts of sex toys at home…”
Fang Yiyue almost spat out a mouthful of boiled beef.
"What's wrong, Yiyue? Who is she?" a colleague next to me asked curiously.
Fang Yiyue waved his hand, then angrily said to his phone, "I always say I have to do things according to my mood!" and hung up.
"What's going on? Why is our team leader so angry?" The people at the table laughed.
"Yeah, beat him up!"
"It's nothing, just an idiot." Fang Yiyue regained his composure and continued eating calmly.
Just then, a girl's delighted cry came from the next table: "It's you!"
Fang Yiyue and several colleagues looked up and saw a group of young girls at the next table, one of whom was Xiao Rui, whom he had seen at Shen Zonghua's flower shop last time.
"It really is you! Your name is Yiyue, right? Do you remember me?" Xiaorui smiled and waved at him.
Fang Yiyue nodded. "What a coincidence."
Do you work in this building?
"Yes, on the 28th floor."
"Hey? Isn't that Morgan Stanley? My dad's there too!" Xiao Rui exclaimed excitedly, her big eyes, covered in false eyelashes, blinking. "My dad's name is Tang Jie, do you know him?"
Fang Yiyue and several colleagues exchanged glances and chuckled.
“Of course I know him,” Fang Yiyue replied with a faint smile. “Tang Sir is the second-in-command at Morgan Stanley.”
"No wonder, I was wondering why an ordinary girl would eat here. Turns out she's Tang Sir's daughter."
"Hey girl, you have the dashing and heroic air of Tang Sir. You're bound to be extraordinary in the future."
"Hey, how do you know Team Leader Fang? Little Candy Girl."
“My name is Tang Rui,” Xiao Rui said, amused. “So he’s your group leader, Fang Yiyue, right? I met him while working at the flower shop.”
"Work? Xiaorui, what kind of work do you need to do?"
"I like flowers, I think they're quite interesting."
Fang Yiyue didn't find it strange. Rich girls like Tang Rui, who don't have to worry about money, have more time to cultivate their character and do things they like.
Tang Rui and several female companions walked away gracefully, leaving Fang Yiyue's colleagues with endless imagination.
"Team Leader Fang, you're something else! You actually know Inspector Tang's daughter!"
"I think that little Rui is quite interested in you, boss. This might be a great opportunity to reach the pinnacle of your life!"
"She's much better than that Yuan Fei. She's young, beautiful, and has a powerful father."
Fang Yiyue looked at her group of colleagues who were even more gossipy than women and sneered, "Instead of wasting time talking nonsense, you should hurry up and eat, and get to work this afternoon."
The straight men immediately quieted down and obediently buried their heads in their food.
On the afternoon of December 31st, all the colleagues in the office went home early, while Fang Yiyue sat inside drinking coffee and working on the annual report.
After finishing the last item, he looked up unintentionally and suddenly found Shen Zongzheng standing silently at the office door, looking at him with a smile.
"Yiyue, are you in the mood to go to my house now?"
"Hey Shen, are you trying to act in a horror movie?"
"Because I felt that if I didn't come, I might not have another chance," Shen Zong replied nervously.
How did you get in?
“That’s not important,” Shen Zong blinked. “This place is even more luxurious than I imagined. Yi Yue is indeed very capable.”
Fang Yiyue glanced at her watch. "Let's go, I'm a little hungry."
"You agreed?" A smile appeared on Shen Zong's face. "Don't you have to work overtime tonight?"
"Look at this floor, who else is here besides me? Even the boss is gone."
Shen Zong's smile brightened even more. He walked into the office and suddenly saw the glass jar on the windowsill. He immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Yi Yue!!"
"What are you yelling about?" Fang Yiyue grabbed a paper cup and threw it at his head.
Shen Zong didn't care about being hit, and stared at the windowsill with an incredulous expression: "You...you've kept it all this time?"
Those were all roses he had given me, exactly thirty-two, arranged in glass containers filled with water. Some were withered, while others were still in full bloom, creating a unique and beautiful arrangement.
"The people in the office said it looks nice and it would be a shame to throw it away, and it just so happens that we need some plants."
Shen Zong ignored his explanation and was completely immersed in the joy of his own understanding: "Oh my god, I really can't believe it! I thought you would throw them all away, this is great, this is great... Yi Yue, you have feelings for me..." He almost ran to the windowsill, picked up the jar of roses, held it high and happily spun around like a child, and even nervously kissed the glass shell.
"You're sick." Fang Yiyue ignored him and continued packing.
Shen Zong was practically dragged out of the office by Fang Yiyue.
"Yiyue, shall we go to the supermarket first, and then pick up Langyan?"
"Hmm." Fang Yiyue responded coolly, crossed his legs and sat in the passenger seat, watching Shen Zong happily start the car.
"Oh right, weren't you hungry? I just went to the nearby store and bought a small bread roll. I heard this kind is the most popular among office workers here, right?" Shen Zong took out a beautifully packaged small bread roll from the drawer and handed it to him, smiling like a student hoping to get praise from the teacher.
"Where did you learn all this nonsense from?" Fang Yiyue asked, taking over the conversation.
"That's not important." Shen Zong revealed that mysterious and cunning smile again, which, combined with his innocent face, gave him a childlike mischievousness.
The two arrived at the largest imported goods supermarket in the vicinity. Shen Zong originally didn't want to come here, but he had no choice but to compromise at Fang Yiyue's request.
"Yiyue, things here are more expensive than in other supermarkets..." Shen Zong muttered as soon as he entered.
"I'm paying, what are you yelling about?"
"You're going to pay?" Shen Zong was stunned.
"You cook, I pay, what's so strange about that?" Fang Yiyue said as she put a basket of cherries into the shopping cart.
Shen Zong took a while to react, then said softly, "Actually, you don't need to do this. I'd be happy to pay for Yi Yue's meal..."
"It's better to keep money matters separate." Fang Yiyue didn't look at him and continued adding things to the shopping cart. "We don't have any special relationship."
Shen Zonggang shut his mouth, which he was about to use to refute, and stared blankly at Fang Yiyue, who had his back to him, with an expression that could be described as sadness or disappointment gradually appearing on his face.
"Alright then, Yiyue, I'll go pick out some vegetables over there first. Don't go too far."
Fang Yiyue frowned as she listened to the footsteps fading into the distance.
He had been listening the whole time, glancing around out of the corner of his eye, and he knew what Shen Zong's expression might be during the brief silence. He turned around, but he could no longer see the other person.
He had already told Shen Zong that their relationship was limited to being bed partners, and Shen Zong already knew that, so why was he still upset? In his eyes, Shen Zong had always been shameless and neurotic to the point of being obsessive. No matter how much he mocked and insulted him, Shen Zong always seemed indifferent. Their relationship should have been a harmonious one where one was willing to hit and the other was willing to be hit.
What's even stranger is that he's started to notice this change in Shen Zong.
Fang Yiyue stood quietly in place for almost a minute, then pushed her shopping cart and walked quickly toward the vegetable section.
Shen Zong was picking through a patch of lush green vegetables when he saw him. He paused for a moment, then gave him his usual gentle smile: "What kind of vegetables would you like to eat?"
"Baby bok choy, with some shrimp and glass noodles, like last time."
Shen Zong was stunned for a while before he remembered that Fang Yiyue was referring to the dish she made for him when he was sick. "You thought it was delicious, didn't you?"
"It's alright, a little better than restaurants."
Shen Zong's eyes lit up after receiving the praise: "Okay, I'll make it for you tonight."
After the two finished picking out vegetables, they passed through the daily necessities section. When they came across a full-length mirror, Shen Zong suddenly stopped and stared at his reflection in a daze.
"Yiyue, look."
"What?" Fang Yiyue also looked in the mirror, where the image of the two of them standing together was reflected. Shen Zong's childish, fair, clean, and extremely deceptive face was particularly eye-catching.
"Don't you think you're a perfect match?"
Fang Yiyue nudged his butt with the shopping cart: "Hurry up and go."
Shen Zong smiled sheepishly, but he still lingered on the mirror, turning back to look at it so much that he bumped into an oncoming shopping cart.
"Excuse me... Mr. Xu?"
Fang Yiyue thought to herself, "What a small world! I can't believe I ran into Xu Feng while shopping at the supermarket, and next to him is Yuan Fei in a wine-red dress."

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