The Romantic CEO

Jiang Yichen had connived at her. As long as she said good words, he couldn't stop being soft hearted. For example, at the moment, he put his hand around her waist, pressed her restless head, and said in a hoarse voice, "don't move."

She rubbed to and fro like this, which made him itchy, and knew that he could not do it, but could only bear it.

I don't know about the danger. Maybe it comes from the instinct of the body. It's like a little girl would hold her mother's hand and say don't be angry when she was young. She went over and said, "are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry!"

"But you don't talk."

Jiang Yichen is a little funny: "that is to go to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Oh, well! "

" don't you want to sleep? " While talking, the man's hand has been buckled in the back of her head, a little bit of thin lips on her earlobe, his breath has been diffuse in her ear tip, and then that slightly wet feeling all the way down, he slowly kisses her neck.

My whole body was frozen.

She tried to get up, but her back was already held down.

The kiss fell on her lips. She didn't resist it for the first time. When she regained consciousness, her teeth had been pried open.

Even though she was deeply impressed by his face, some of her thoughts fell into the deep resistance of the stranger.

In the end, he did nothing to let her go.

I'm going to complain about this damned aunt!

Waking up, Jiang Yichen went to the bathroom. Thinking about lying on the bed, she tried to adjust her breath. Touching her face was like having steamed a sauna. She closed her eyes and couldn't get rid of those messy memories in her mind. She shook her head, listened to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom and sighed in a low voice.

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The charity party on Saturday night was set up in Zheng Yuankang's private villa in the western suburbs. The dress was finally delivered on Saturday morning. In the afternoon, the stylist team invited by Secretary Chen also came. After a series of twists and turns, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. She was drowsy in the fragrance of fat and powder.

Secretary Chen is not good at words. She is not as good at flattery as the previous one. However, she does things in a proper and reliable way. She thinks that Secretary Chen is a little strange and calls her sister.

Before that, some small things happened. One online celebrity said on her micro blog that she met a famous big man in the business circle who accompanied his girlfriend to buy a bag. In the comments, someone guessed whether it was Jiang Yichen and inquired about his girlfriend's news. Later, the microblog was 404. Secretary Chen saw this. She immediately contacted the public director to ask her to help with public relations. At the same time, she also asked ELISA Staring at the Internet to see, there are no thoughts of the news, some words are also deleted, especially on the search engine.

It has been deleted before, but Secretary Chen is still worried and has to review it again. She pinned the card to her concerned hair and said to the mirror, "do you think it's ok?"

She has a delicate face that has been treated well in the years. Under the skillful hands of the modeling team, she looks like a carved jade, which radiates the original bright light. Secretary Chen is also a person who has seen beautiful women of all colors. She used to work in the entertainment industry and was used to seeing all kinds of stars. She also admitted that Mrs. Jiang in the future would have a face that would not be inferior to any beauty in the entertainment industry.

He blinked his eyes and nodded: "it's OK."

Finally, Secretary Chen helped her put on the skirt. The most striking thing about the sleeveless dress was the delicate rose from the right shoulder to the waist. Considering the temperature at night, Secretary Chen prepared a beige silk for her and told her that President Jiang was waiting for her downstairs.

Jiang Yichen has changed into a narrow black suit and waited for her downstairs. Because this is a more formal party, he is also dressed in a very formal way and his tie is meticulous.

He reached out to her.

She handed him his hand and said in a very low voice, "what should I do later?"

"Just stay by my side."

"Oh, yes."

She probably understood, to be a vase, and then she approached and asked, "is it beautiful?"

Originally thought that he would have amazing feeling, or boast, but it didn't, so she had to open her mouth.

"As pretty as a fairy." Jiang Yichen thought about his lack of language. He could not think of any literary words to praise him. In the end, he just said from the bottom of his heart.

"Sister Chen said I was more beautiful than a star."

"Of course, they can't compare with you." Jiang Yichen reached out and straightened the water drill between her hair.

Miss quietly clenched his hand and said, "let's go."

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It was more than six o'clock when the car arrived at the private villa in the western suburb. The lights began to light up in the villa. This is a modern European style villa. The design style is quite familiar. Considering the name of four words flashed in my mind, it should be the work of a Japanese design master, but she did not remember the specific.The owner of the villa had already met them at the door, but he was still stunned when he saw his companion. Jiang Yichen had been quiet for a long time in the business district of city A. he hardly attended private parties. Now he is also a face seeing tourist. When he introduced his thoughts, he said it was Mrs. Jiang.

He smiles, nods and greets him. Because he is a distinguished guest, Zheng Yuankang receives them in person and leads them into the villa hall to chat with Jiang Yichen.

Several landscape paintings on the wall stopped Miss Suzuki, and she blurted out, "this is a painting by Inaki Suzuki, isn't it?"

The owner of the villa was stunned and immediately said, "Mrs. Jiang has good eyesight."

He frowned and said, "Mr. Zheng's villa style is also very unique. I dare to ask if it is also made by Mr. Suzuki."

"Exactly." Zheng Yuankang was a little surprised. She thought it was just a vase, but she didn't expect that she also knew that the villa was made by him. He looked a little more formal, and asked Jiang Yichen, "is Mrs. Jiang An Insider?"

Jiang Yichen answered for her: "she is engaged in architectural design."

Even her style is similar to Suzuki in many aspects, which may be a subtle influence, so she can think of the name Suzuki in her mind.

Thinking about what else to say, suddenly someone called Jiang Yichen's name.

Jiang Yichen looked back and saw that thin books and inkstones were coming.

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