Chapter 113: Strategy Eight
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Self-help Strategies for a Femme Fatale
- 二月梢
- 1739 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:22:17
"Wake up." Dai Minghan patted Liu Yin's face blankly.
The touch is smooth and delicate, making people reluctant to leave.
His hands were a little cold, and it felt very comfortable to stick to her hot face, Liu Yin couldn't help but pressed to his palms.
She rubbed against his hand like a puppy, her soft lips stamped on his palm with a hot temperature.
Shocked by the temperature, Dai Minghan couldn't control the strength of his hands.
The sleepy person felt a pain on his face, frowned, turned over and buried his head underneath like an ostrich.
The temperature of his palm lingered, Dai Minghan pressed his forehead with a headache.
He extremely regretted why he was coming back tonight.
Seeing Secretary Qiao at the banquet really surprised him for a moment. When he saw a man beside her who was very courteous to her, his mood was not so good. The man who kept pouring her wine was obviously unkind, and he should avoid this kind of people, but Secretary Qiao actually refused to come, drinking one cup after another.
He still regarded her as a huge amount, who knew she would start to be drunk soon. As soon as he saw the man leave, Secretary Qiao went out alone.
At this time the banquet was almost over.
After sending Qin Momo home, he was still a little worried. Although she might have gone back long ago, he still wanted to come and see.
This Secretary Qiao is also his subordinate, and he is usually responsible. His boss should also care about his employees.
The car drove to the banquet site again.
He looked at the night lights outside the window, and when passing a section of road, a familiar figure suddenly broke into his vision.
Secretary Qiao was dangling on the road alone.
The night wind blew her skirt, and her figure became thinner.
De Minghan immediately asked him to stop.
He got out of the car and walked towards Liuyin.
Before he came to her, she fell forward when she was unstable.
With a tight heart, he rushed to her in a panic, but it was still too late, and he saw her plop on the ground.
De Minghan thought, if he hadn't walked over with a moment of relentlessness, maybe he wouldn't have to be responsible for this drunken man.
Now it was too late to say anything, and he confessed his fate to pull the man out of the car.
Liu Yin was abruptly awakened by him.
Muttered dissatisfied: "Where are you going?"
"Send you home." Dai Minghan replied and then said to the driver: "Wait for me."
"Good president."
De Minghan took Liu Yin's hand and walked into the building, like an adult holding a child.
Fortunately, Liu Yin didn't make any more trouble, let him hold hands obediently.
Enter the elevator, press the floor.
The number jumped a little bit and stopped on the 22nd floor.
De Minghan and Liu Yin got out of the elevator.
Her face was still flushing, and she knew that she hadn't woken up yet. Since she was already here, she sent people in and he would leave.
"Key." Dai Minghan reached out to Liu Yin.
Liuyin looked at his hand, hugged his bag tightly in his arms, and stared at De Minghan with alert.
Dai Minghan narrowed his eyes, Secretary Qiao's sense of prevention is really strong, this is to prevent him as a thief.
He took a deep breath and said to her in as gentle a tone as possible: "I won't move you, you drive by yourself."
Liuyin tilted her head and looked at him for a long time, as if looking at whether he was credible, slowly lowered her hand and found the key from her bag.
She went to unlock the door, but the hand was dangling and the key was not correct.
Dai Minghan just wanted to sigh while watching.
Holding Liuyin's hand, inserting the key, the door opened as soon as he turned.
Seeing Liuyin walk in, Dai Minghan was relieved.
But it was only a moment of relaxation, he heard a loud thump from behind him before he took a few steps.
As soon as I turned around, I saw Liu Yin lying on the ground.
Her door hadn't closed yet, so he could see it clearly when he looked back.
Thinking of the sound just now, Dai Minghan felt pain for Liu Yin.
Dai Minghan walked back helplessly and lifted the person from the ground. This time he has experience. In order to prevent her from treating him as a gangster again, he said to her in advance: "I will help you up first."
After she had no objection, he touched her.
Pulling the person up, his forehead was red.
There was a tear in her eyes.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Dai Minghan was angry and funny, reached out his hand and gently rubbed her forehead.
"Does it hurt?"
Liuyin looked up at him: "It hurts."
The different appearance of Liuyin on weekdays made De Minghan feel fresh and a little trembling.
The hand slowly stroked her cheek from her forehead and hooked her chin.
Liu Yin just looked at him, and walked slowly downstream with that hand. Rubbing her collarbone, the cinnabar mole became even more red.
Liuyin snorted uncomfortably.
Dai Minghan's eyes darkened.
He didn't know when his other hand was wrapped around her waist.
He lowered his head, pressed his hot lips to her cinnabar treatment, and gave a tentative kiss. She did not refuse, and he slowly lingered on her neck, putting his mark on her neck.
At this moment of confusion, the cell phone in his pocket rang untimely.
Dai Minghan glanced at the caller ID, swiped his finger gently, and answered the call.
"Brother, when are you coming back?"
De Mingrui's voice came from the phone.
"I'll be back later."
"Oh."
"Just ask me this?"
"No, Secretary Qiao didn't come to cook today, saying that something is going on. Is the company so busy?"
Dai Minghan glanced at Liu Yin who was next to him, with a confused look, and faintly replied: "It's a bit busy. Okay, I'll go back now. It's not early, and it's okay to rest early. Don't always stay up late."
"I know, I know." Dai Mingrui responded in a perfunctory manner, his elder brother was really in charge.
For some reason, Dai Minghan suddenly said before hanging up the phone: "Le Yao is back."
For De Mingrui, his plain and plain sentence set off a huge wave.
she is back?
Dai Mingrui was surprised at first, then overjoyed.
I don't know when the phone in my hand hangs up.
When he calmed down, he hesitated when he saw the books on the table.
The book with a beautifully designed cover says,
Thirty-six Strategies for Falling in Love
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Teach you how to become a heartthrob, grab a man’s heart, and tricks in love…
These books are all to help Secretary Qiao, he found them specially. I heard that these classics, as long as you master the essence of them, you can do no harm.
These days, he stayed up late to study hard, just to guide Secretary Qiao with his professional knowledge.
But now Le Yao is back, does he still need to help Secretary Qiao?
Dai Mingrui looked down at the notes he had taken seriously, each of which was filled with dense words, and he also marked out the important points with a red pen.
He never worked so hard in the college entrance examination!
Putting the book together, Dai Mingrui threw the book to the bottom of the bed without seeing.
Secretary Qiao and his brother were unsuitable in the first place. He just couldn't understand Qin Momo for helping her. Now that Le Yao is back, his brother shouldn't have a relationship with Qin Momo. Then he and Secretary Qiao will cooperate. There is no point.
In this way, Dai Mingrui will not be entangled. He is also for the sake of Secretary Qiao. If the sinking is too deep, she will not be sad.
The corner of his mouth raised a big smile, and he was ready to go to bed in a good mood.
When I woke up the next day, Liu Yin was dizzy.
Lying in bed for a long time.
When I got up I found myself wearing a black nightdress.
The thin shoulder the right slipped, revealing a lot of spring light, Liu Yin hooked his finger and pulled the shoulder strap back.
Liu Yin frowned.
Why did she wear this nightdress?
The memory of last night is very vague. She overestimated the body's alcohol capacity and she drank fragments.
If 321 were here, she could still ask what happened to it, but it has not been seen these days, and the mysteriously said what surprises it would give her. Seeing the cheerful look of 321, she was embarrassed to say that she didn't expect it at all.
When she changed her nightgown, Liu Yin saw a slight bruise on her knee. I thought it was accidentally knocked somewhere, and didn't care.
While washing, she found something wrong again. There was a red spot on her neck, which happened to be on the cinnabar mole near the collarbone.
This trace is a bit ambiguous, if it weren't for Liuyin's other strange feelings, he would think he was taken advantage of by others.
After washing and eating breakfast, the feeling of hangover finally eased a lot.
At work, when reporting to Dai Minghan, he always felt that his expression was a little wrong. He did not look at the documents she gave him, but looked at her.
"President, is there any problem?"
Dai Minghan turned to ask: "Secretary Qiao also went to the banquet last night?"
There was not much questioning in the words, he had already confirmed that she had been there.
Unexpectedly, he actually saw her.
There are so many people there, she deliberately chose a hidden place, where she can see the situation in the field and make herself inconspicuous.
It seems to be useless.
Liuyin did not conceal: "A senior who hadn't seen me in a long time asked me to go with him."
Dai Minghan looked around Liuyin's expression: "Secretary Qiao remember what happened last night?"
What happened last night?
Liuyin's face is a silly capitalized character.
I didn't understand what this expression was.
She actually forgot!
Dai Minghan had to remind her again: "How did Secretary Qiao go home last night?"
I went to a banquet with Zhao Yu last night and drank a lot of wine. When she drank in a daze, she seemed to have left by herself.
What happened later?
Liuyin tried hard to recall that Dai Minghan didn't bother her either.
Several pictures flashed in his mind.
Liu Yin's expression gradually became serious.
"I remember."
De Minghan leaned forward slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Finally remembered.
Just listen to her seriously: "I seemed to have met a gangster last night."