Meet again

At the end of winter, a ray of sunshine shines into the cold tourist bus.

The people in the car slowly felt warm slowly.

"Boss, we will have a meeting with the cleint at ten o'clock tomorrow, and we will leave at nine fifteen." The mature secretary Belle reminded the boss Wayne.

Wayne Chan is the Vice President of Investment Bank Hong Kong.

"Well, thanks for the reminder." Wayne responded politely.

Belle smiled, her boss was not only handsome and personable, but also gave people a sense of imposing but stable.

Their team will meet with clients in Shanghai tomorrow. They are preparing to leave the restaurant of the hotel after dinner.

There was a bit of a commotion at the lobby. It turned out that the tourists were arguing with the tour guide. Wayne took a look and was about to leave, but saw a familiar face.

He didn't stop and went back to his room.

Wayne was doing some stretching exercises, felt thirsty and wanted to get some fresh air, so he went to a nearby convenience store and walked back to the lobby, saw the tour guide who was arguing just now, a person who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

She loosened her long hair that reached to her chest, and she sat in a corner with her luggage.

He walked over and patted her, "What are you doing?"

When she raised her head, he seemed to see the past.

"Yes... sorry." Cayenne Tong thought he was the manager of the lobby.

"Why are you sleeping here?" He frowned.

Cayenne looked at him, so surprised that she couldn't speak, it was him!

It turned out to be him!

He ignored her surprise and pulled her up with one hand, "Go to the room with me."

"Huh?"

"Do you know how dangerous it is for a girl to sleep at lobby?"

"Huh?" Isn't it dangerous for me to go to room with you?

Wayne pulled her into the elevator.

Cayenne hurriedly pulled her luggage and followed him, constantly thinking about how she would meet him.

Business suite.

"Why sleep in the lobby?"

"Because the tourists asked for an extra room," she swallowed.

What the?

"You rest here." Wayne pointed to the sofa.

Cayenne nodded, bowed her head and whispered, "But..."

Wayne looked at her seriously.

"Thank you." Cayenne bowed to him.

Wayne walked into the bathroom.

Cayenne was excited and embarrassed, how could it be him!

They used to be at the same school and he was three years older than her.

"In the 1994 student union election, Wayne Chan was elected vice president with 705 votes."

At that time, Cayenne began to pay attention to him.

Unfortunately, he never looked at her.

Secretly liking is enough, anyway, many people can't accept their love.

Because they studied in girls school.

He came out of the bathroom and suddenly forgot that there was someone in the living room, he was wearing a white towel around his lower body, and a towel on his upper body was wiping his head.

They looked at each other, Cayenne blushed and lowered her head.

"How did he become masculine...even his figure..." Cayenne thought to herself.

He transgendered from a girl to a man.

Wayne didn't expect to meet her again and let her see his body.

It's no big deal, Wayne won't mind other people's thoughts after making this decision.

"I go to bed now." he said in a deep voice.

After closing the door, Cayenne couldn't help being excited again and forget about the difficulties at work.

She rushed into the bathroom, took a deep breath, and snickered, "Am I a bit prevented?"

It smells like citrus and sandalwood.

"O my dear, how could I meet him?"

Cayenne smiled while bathing.

After graduation, she couldn't find a job, so she had to work as a tour guide, dealing with greedy travelers every day, she was physically and mentally exhausted, changed into a denim shirt and fell asleep.

He saw Cayenne and made him feel that he was no longer Wayne, he was her high school Senior.

She liked himself so much back then, is it still the same now?

Couldn't fall asleep, he gently opened the door and saw her falling asleep wearing only a shirt.

He haven't seen her for many years, she is now sexy but the baby fat on her face has not changed.

He chuckled, covered her with a quilt and went back to her room.

Waking up in the morning, Cayenne packed up the quilt and left a Thank you note.

Wayne glanced at it, fastened his collar to the mirror and prepared to go out. He tried to hide his disappointment.

Been busy for most of the day.

The secretary prepared the documents, and they were going to leave Shanghai at night.

Stepping into the hotel lobby, Wayne saw Cayenne was being scolded by the tour manager.

"You will give them whatever they want. His relatives will come to live with him. Wouldn't you give him a room and take him to the shopping group? If you want to sleep, sleep on the tour bus!"

The manage scolded and gesticulated.

Cayenne lowered her head aggrievedly. At the end of winter, the night is chilly, how can I sleep in the car?

The manager was about to continue scolding, when a voice suddenly intervened, "She is resigning now."

"Who are you?" The manager looked back, and Wayne, who was wearing a three-piece dark gray suit, a handsome man were elegant and refined.

"She is my girl." He held her hand, "I will settle the compensation."

Then pull her into the elevator.

"Chan..." Cayenne almost forgot to pretend that she never knew him, "You...I...have no money to pay."

"Then sleep with me." Wayne said slyly.

Cayenne blushed, but she seemed very willing to do so.

Wayne tried to stop smiling, "Be my housekeeper."

Cayenne was confused, "Huh?"

She followed him back to Hong Kong and lived in his big house.

In a large three-story house, only he and his maid live.

She was dumbfounded, the whole room had floor-to-ceiling glass, on the left was a reading corner, and then a large living room.

Up two stairs is the dining room, on the left is the outdoor garden and the maid's room.

Behind the dining room is the open kitchen, and on the left is the conference room.

The whole house is connected, the upper floor is the study room, and the top floor is the bed, closet and bathroom.

His bed is in the middle, with a skylight above his head.

Wayne took the phone from Cayenne, dialed his own phone number, and transferred over 50,000 dollars, "You take it to compensate the company."

She refused, "It doesn't take that much! I..." How can she pay it back?

Wayne looked at her from head to toe, "I'll be very busy these days, you take care of yourself. I won't bother." He meant he will not care how she will spend.

Cayenne actually didn't know what she was doing.

"Where do I sleep?"

Cayenne pointed to the big bed.

Wayne gasped and stood there for a while.

In the late night, Wayne was still in the study room, Cayenne gave him a glass of warm water and left.

Wayne looked at her back, but couldn't think of why he kept her by his side.

Cayenne was nervous, she didn't know when he would come to the bedroom, she kept her body stiff, waited for about an hour, and fell asleep in a daze.

Waking up early in the morning, Cayenne realized that he hadn't been in the room at all, so she immediately got up to make breakfast.

Open the refrigerator, only distilled water, milk, eggs, fruit, and the kitchen cabinet, only spaghetti, oatmeal and basic seasonings.

The maid walked into the kitchen, Cayenne asked her about Wayne's appetite and habits.

"Aren't you his girlfriend?"

Cayenne was speechless.

Wayne just came downstairs at this time, dressed in a dark brown suit, Cayenne greeted timidly, "Morning."

Wayne nodded, "Morning. I had a meeting this morning" and left the house.

"oh..."

When she watched him leaving, she remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast, "Oh!"

Quickly changed clothes and called a cab to go to the supermarket.

"Why are rich people living so far from the city?"

Cayenne's family prefers ​​sons over daughters, and she is responsible for all the housework. Later, her father sent her to study abroad and lived alone. She has been trained to be independent and learnt a good cooking skills.

"He works hard, so he buys some ingredients."

Grapeseed oil, butter, flour, seafood...

"Miss Tong, we will deliver it to your house in three hours." The shop assistant was very polite.

She went to the department store again and bought kitchen utensils and dishes.

"What else is there to buy?"

Seeing herself in the mirror, she went to H&M to buy some clothes, tracksuits and pajamas.

"I hope he doesn't think I spent too much."

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Wayne returned home and saw Cayenne sitting in the living room waiting for him.

She smiled as soon as she saw him, "You're home!"

Wayne has never been waited, so he doesn't know how to react.

"Dinner first or take a shower?"

Wayne took off his jacket, sat down at the dining table, and looked tired, "Let's have dinner." He thought she must be hungry too.

A few minutes later, braised rice with pork and mushrooms served with Chinese Laohuo soup.

"You work through the night, making soup for you." She smiled.

When he saw her in a pink tracksuit, he felt she was a maid to serving him food.

She smiled, "It's time to start!" After taking a sip of soup, it was a bit hot, and she unzipped to reveal her black bra top sportswear.

Wayne smiled, feeling much better, visually.

"You like braised rice?" Cayenne misread his expression.

He cleared his throat, "Sometimes I work overtime or have a meeting with Europe, and you don't need to wait for me."

Cayenne shrugged, "It doesn't matter, it's so boring if you eat alone. Send me a text message before you work overtime, I can make braised rice."

Wayne was stunned, no one cared whether he was alone. He was a little touched, but he felt embarrassed to avoid looking at her.

After dinner, Cayenne was cleaning up the dishes.

He couldn't understand his own mind.

Is she a substitute? Take advantage of her feelings? still...

He walked into the kitchen, just when Cayenne turned around, they looked at each other, their bodies were close to each other, she couldn't help but blushed

"I want to get a glass of water." Wayne is in178 cm height put his hands on the kitchen cabinet behind her and looked at her.

"I...I'll bring it to you."

Wayne returned to the study room, sat down for a while, recalled that there were a lot of utensils in the kitchen, but she couldn't see her spending money on herself.

Cayenne put down a glass of honey water and left the room.

He looked at the receipt she put on his desk.

Cayenne guessed that Wayne would not come up to sleep, so she slept in the middle of the bed, "It's so comfortable!" She giggled.

"How should I pay him back?" After thinking for a while, she fell asleep because it was so comfortable.

Wayne never thought that she would actually sleep in the middle, and changed into a pink nightgown with puff sleeves, sleeping comfortably.

"You really enjoy it."

He had to sleep next to the bed.

Cayenne turned to sleep next to him, and her olive-scented shower gel made him relax.

It was almost dawn when Cayenne realized that she had pushed him to the side of the bed, and she immediately slipped gently to the other side of the bed.

When Wayne was about to go office in the morning, Cayenne had already prepared breakfast, a simple wholemeal toast with butter, scrambled eggs and coffee.

He looked at his watch, sat down to eat quickly.

"Sorry, I will make it earlier tomorrow." Cayenne apologized.

He took his last sip of coffee, "I'm going to work."

In the company, Belle, the secretary, felt that the boss was a little different. Sometimes confused, and sometimes looked forward, "Boss, coffee."

Wayne couldn't drink it anymore, but still smiled and said thank you.

Wayne often feel exhausted at work. For some reason, he has been full of energy these two days, and often feel like he can't wait to go home.

"Belle, is there a meeting this afternoon?"

"No."

Wayne drove home early.

This is what it feels like to be expected. Someone is waiting for you at home.

Cayenne tidied the closet all afternoon, one by one shirts, rows of cuff buttons and tie clips.

"So there is a guest room here, why can't I sleep in?"

Then tidy up the reading corner.

Cayenne sits here and enjoys the warmth of early spring.

Wayne saw her enjoying the sunshine on her face.

Cayenne smiled when she saw him, "I'm tidying up your bookshelf." Then she was curious, "Why are you back so early today?"

Wayne lied, "There will be a meeting in the evening."

"Then I can make spaghetti tonight." she walked into the kitchen.

He sat in the reading corner and found that the bookshelves were quite neat.

The dinner was bisque and spaghetti with pesto, and he ate a lot.

"Thank you for loving the dinner!" Although Wayne was cool, she could see that he liked to have dinner together and she was very happy.

She is also grateful for the little things, and Wayne felt inexplicable, how was she going in the past?

"Is there any dessert?" Wayne asked suddenly.

"Affogato?"

He nodded.

She placed two jars of snacks in the corner of the kitchen, one was dried fruit and the other was nuts, she picked a few hazelnuts, crushed and sprinkled them on the ice cream.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've already had ice cream in the afternoon." She looked at him: How handsome he is!

"Um."

If they continue to eat like this, they will become fat.

"I tided up the rooms today, there is a guest room on the second floor, can I move there?"

"Inconvenient." Wayne said

"Huh?" Would it be better to sleep together?

"Oh!" Cayenne was puzzled and got up to clean up table.

Wayne still work at study room every night after taking a shower, Cayenne put down a glass of honey water, he thought she was leaving, but she sat on the sofa next to him and read a book.

"What are you doing?"

"Reading."

Wayne frowned.

He ignored it and continued working.

After looking at the computer for a while, he felt a little headache.

Cayenne stood up and gave him a massage.

Wayne felt very comfortable and unconsciously rested his head on Cayenne's chest.

Cayenne blushed, "do you feel better?"

He nodded and realized that he had accidentally taken advantage of her when saw her blushing.

Only pretend not to know, continue to work until she fell asleep on sofa.

"Weren't you the school caption when you were in high school? How do you fall asleep after reading a page?" Wayne said to himself.

Then cover her with blanket.

Seeing her long eyelashes and slightly open lips, he almost couldn't help but kiss her.

Cayenne just happened to turn around, and their lips brushed lightly.

Wayne's heart throbbed.

The next morning, Cayenne saw Wayne blushing unconsciously, she thought she had a dream and they were kissing.

Wayne didn't dare to look at her, just lowered his head to drink his coffee, "You feel hot?"

"No, I just had a strange dream yesterday."

He almost choked on the coffee, "Well, it's time to go to work."

At night, Cayenne still sat beside him and read a book.

She did so for two consecutive nights.

After the meeting in the morning, Wayne heard his subordinates discussing where to go for a drink, one of them said, "You guys go ahead, I will have dinner with my wife, she has been waiting for me for several days."

Oh... so Cayenne was accompanying him.

After putting down the honey water tonight, Cayenne went back to her room.

Wayne pretended to ask unintentionally, "Aren't you going to read tonight?"

"No, I keep falling asleep and having strange dreams."

Wayne was choked by the water, Cayenne stepped forward and swept his back, "you alright?"

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed."

Wayne closed his eyes after Cayenne took a bath, a scent drifted into his nose.

She also got into the bed, watched him fall asleep, and whispered, "So handsome." approaching his face.

At this time, Wayne turned over, brushed her lips, and continued to sleep with his arms around her waist.

Cayenne was too shocked.

As their faces were so closed, she blushed unconsciously, but Wayne just pretended to be asleep, and they finally fell asleep in the ambiguous atmosphere.

On Friday afternoon, he rang her, a little overwhelmed, "Hello?"

"Hello?" Cayenne was also overwhelmed, because they had never called the name of each other.

"This is Wayne, you get a change, I'll come back and pick you up for dinner."

"It's ok, I can wait for you in front of department store."

Cayenne never thought that he would take her out for dinner, she didn't know what to wear, so she wore a white one-piece pleated skirt.

Her attire made his eyes shine, the close-fitting design further set off her beautiful figure, but the small handbag was a bit childish, it seems that he would take her to do shopping tomorrow.

Wayne held her hand, Cayenne's heart beat so fast, she never thought that so many years of crush, did not think that it would come true.

Cayenne looked at him, o my dear, isn't it a dream? She didn't want to wake up.

A Japanese restaurant in Causeway Bay.

"Mr Chan, your friends have arrived."

Cayenne was a little surprised and thought tonight was their date.

As soon as she sat down, Cayenne exclaimed.

"Jo Wang, Zen Li!"