Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!
Chapter 56: Can’t Even Peel a Shrimp
CHAPTER 56: CHAPTER 56: CAN’T EVEN PEEL A SHRIMP
Ye Xinluo really likes eating shrimp, no matter what kind of shrimp it is.
However, she doesn’t really know how to peel shrimp. After finishing peeling one, the shrimp meat is all messed up without a single complete piece.
She felt a bit annoyed inside.
Beichen Rui observed her actions silently, then picked up a pair of gloves next to him and put them on. He quietly picked up a shrimp and started peeling.
Can’t even peel a shrimp, dumb.
He even wondered how this woman made it to 23.
In his heart, he couldn’t help but to despise Ye Xinluo a bit. However, his hands didn’t stop working. In no time, he’d peeled an entire plate of shrimp meat.
On the other side, Ye Xinluo had already given up struggling. After peeling several shrimp, there wasn’t a single complete one.
Finally, she simply gave up entirely.
At this moment, a plate of peeled shrimp appeared in Ye Xinluo’s sight. She looked up and glanced across, Beichen Rui was elegantly eating, looking detached and uninvolved.
Looking down at the shrimp meat on the plate, she felt a bit indescribable, "Thank you, President."
No matter why he peeled the shrimp for her, it wasn’t a big deal to say thanks since he did it.
Beichen Rui didn’t say anything, just continued to eat quietly.
After the two finished eating, a server came to clear the table.
Ye Xinluo sat on the sofa playing with her phone. She was a bit full, and if she went to sleep now, she’d likely wake up in the middle of the night feeling uncomfortable.
Beichen Rui sat on one side with a laptop, looking at things. Although he had temporarily handed over the company to Mo Han to manage,
the company couldn’t be without someone overseeing the big picture, so anything that needed his attention was emailed to him by Mo Han.
Time passed quickly, and before they knew it, it was midnight. Beichen Rui was focused on reading documents when suddenly he felt a weight on his shoulder.
Turning his head, Ye Xinluo’s small face was just inches away.
Her eyes were tightly closed, with a slight frown. She seemed to be dreaming about something unpleasant.
Beichen Rui stared at her for a long time and even forgot to react.
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At seven in the morning, Ye Xinluo opened her sleepy eyes, looked around, and realized she was lying in the room’s bed?
Wasn’t she playing with her phone on the sofa last night? When did she end up back in the room?
Ye Xinluo didn’t believe she sleepwalked back. She was sure she had fallen asleep on the sofa after eating last night.
She guessed the president, who was also in the living room at the time, might have carried her back to the room.
Besides this, Ye Xinluo couldn’t think of any other possibility.
After lying in bed for a while, she got up and got out of bed. After washing up, she opened the door and walked out.
No one was in the living room; the president was probably in his room. Ye Xinluo called for breakfast.
After both finished breakfast, Beichen Rui was still holding his computer, dealing with documents, looking very busy.
With nothing else to do, Ye Xinluo also grabbed some documents to work on.
Today, she didn’t go out but chose to stay in the room and read documents.
After all, she was here for business, so she couldn’t just run off to play and leave the president handling the documents alone.
The two of them spent the whole day in their rooms working on documents.
Beichen Rui had informed her about the flight to Z City at eleven o’clock tomorrow morning.
In the evening, Ye Xinluo packed all her luggage and went to bed early.
This time, she didn’t tell Lan Shan in advance, planning to give her a surprise.