The Romantic CEO

Thinking back to the scene at that time, she just opened the door to go home, she felt something was wrong behind her. When she turned back, there was a pool of dark red blood on the ground. She was really scared at that time.

"Yes." He opened his mouth, put the spoon to his mouth and said, "I'm thinking, if anything happens to you, I can't tell you clearly."

"No conscience." Jiang Yichen chuckled and pinched her on the waist.

"Well, I still have a conscience. Who sent you to the hospital? Who's been waiting for your surgery in the hospital? I'll also read you the doctor's list of taboos. " She raised her eyebrows and disagreed with him.

Well, that seems to be the case.

Jiang Yichen likes to see her so charming and vivid. Even though she knows that she is just cooperating with her own acting, she still indulges in it for a while.

He hugged her, and he was really drunk, so he talked a little bit. He put his forehead against her and said, "I've vomited blood. You don't even look at me."

Weak, poor, helpless, shivering.

This set of facial expression package is really suitable for President Jiang now!

Thinking close to his ear, he gently said: "I see you, really, I took a look when I left."

But she left.

There was no hesitation at all.

Jiang Yichen's eyes became a little deep. He immediately took the spoon off his mouth and said to her, "feed me with your mouth."

In fact, this requirement is not excessive.

She's agreed to more extreme demands.

The rest of the sobering soup seems to be not much, she took a small sip, gathered together to kiss him, with the tip of her tongue to pry open his teeth, and slowly put the rose scented sobering tea into his mouth.

In the past, she might refuse, scold him a few times, and even if she was coaxed by him, she would accept it no matter how much he asked too much. She was obedient and clever, and could not find any fault.

She really lived her life as a lover who was taken care of by the gold Lord.

It was only two or three minutes after drinking a cup of sobering tea, but Jiang Yichen prolonged it ten times. Finally, he pressed her on the sofa and deeply kissed her until she tasted the bloody smell in his mouth.

In the evening, when he was taking a bath, he picked up a phone call. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yichen wrapped his long black hair in his hand and said, "do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

Thinking of being tossed by him powerless, now leaning on his chest, voice soft waxy: "no, but want to read at home."

She has a sense of shame. She was told by Shen Hui today. She thought that she had left the industry for a long time and had to study again in many aspects. She didn't go into Jiangcheng infrastructure through regular channels. If she didn't make any achievements, she would be very ashamed.

In this world, everything can be bought with money. Only time passes away and can never be recovered.

"Well, in the morning you read at home, and in the afternoon I'll take you out and meet some friends."

"Good!" Thinking of his promise, he immediately asked, "what are you playing with? I don't seem to be very good at playing. "

In fact, she is quiet. In her spare time, she likes to stay at home, draw and read books. Her sports cells are not very developed. She is good at long-distance running. Badminton and tennis in the ball are all trained with Qin Keyu.

"It's fine tomorrow. I'll take you to play tennis."

The doctor said last time that she was weak in Qi and blood and needed more exercise, so Jiang Yichen wanted to let her go out more.

"Tennis, I can do a little of this."

"Well, there's a tennis coach coming, Anlin, last year's women's Wimbledon champion."

Thinking of leaning on his chest, blowing rainbow fart to him, "you are really good, anyone can invite."

Jiang Yichen is very useful for her flattery, but she still pretends to be calm and reserved: "nothing, just friends."

Thinking of leaning on his chest and soaking in the huge bathtub, she suddenly thought of some things. She raised her head, stretched out her hand to hook his neck, originally leaning close to his body, looking at his face and saying, "I heard some gossip about you today."

"Say I like men?"

Mr. Jiang is so sure.

Or very self-conscious.

"This is one of them, and there are other things."

Jiang Yichen doesn't know about other things, but whether he likes men or women.

He sat up straight, let his thoughts straddle his waist, moved maliciously, bit her ear and asked, "they said I like men, did you tell them the truth?"

"What do I say?" "The company forbids the superior and subordinate to fall in love." She grasped his restless uneasiness and chuckled: "the employee code is clearly written!"

The man's voice became hoarse and incomparable. He scraped her face with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and threatened: "if you don't let go, you will cry."I'm afraid I can't even cry!

She didn't want to cry, so she confessed.

Jiang Yichen casually pulled the towel over, wrapped her up, took her out of the bathroom and said, "how many levels have I separated from you? Besides, the employee code can be changed."

Color makes your mind faint!

If you put it in Guda, Jiang Yichen may be the king of Zhou you of the warlords in the war show. He is a total fatuous monarch!

The man put her on the wide bed, then covered her body, gently kissing her face and said: "but I'm tired of falling in love with you, and I have to be furtive, so I can't let people know."

Are they in love?

It's true that couples do what they should.

Hug and kiss to bed.

That's it.

Think of nothing.

She closed her eyes and welcomed his kiss. After a while, she opened her eyes and thought of something else. She took the man's face and bit her lips and said, "they said one more thing."

"What?"

"Shen Hui, is it true that they say she can go in and out of your office at will?" Her brow slightly frowned, as if some dissatisfaction, but also with a little sour.

Jiang Yichen thought about it carefully, and finally remembered the face of Shen Hui. In fact, the impression before was not very deep. It seems that the girl has been changing her face. Maybe it is one kind to appear in front of you today, and another look tomorrow.

"Shen Hui? Your schoolgirl

"Ah, are you pretending you don't know?" He stretched out his hand and gently pinched his face: "she is very arrogant in the design department. Everyone wants to give her face and dare not offend her. They say that there is always Jiang behind her. Ah, Mr. Jiang, tell me the truth. When are you going to be her backstage?"

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