Chapter 129: Global Support Association
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Systematic Director’s Tender Love
- Bai Qiu Lian
- 1274 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:19:07
Looking at the tall and tall figure disappearing at the door, Zhao Donghan's eyes were very complicated.
Logically speaking, he helped her to remove the suspicion and breathed out for her again. She should thank him. However, thinking of the perverted request he had just made, she couldn't help but frowning, her eyebrows tangled and struggling.
How will she pass this night?
When Zhao Donghan returned to the office, he heard colleagues discussing that Chen Yan and Zhang Shuangshuang had already offered to resign.
It is said that two people were very ashamed because they damaged the guest's belongings and took the blame. It seemed that the two of them did not dare to mention everything that happened in the conference room.
Xu Jie just sighed about their resignation and didn't say much.
When approaching the end of get off work, Xiao Liu came to Zhao Donghan and asked:
"Sister Zhao, have you secretly photographed Mr. Mu's handsome picture?"
"His bodyguard has been there, I didn't dare to take pictures."
Zhao Donghan shook his head and said perfunctorily.
"It doesn't matter, there should be opportunities in the future!" Xiao Liu grinned and said, "Can I add your WeChat?"
"sure!"
Zhao Donghan reported his mobile phone number, Xiao Liu quickly added her and pulled her into a WeChat group.
"Is this a colleague contact group?"
Zhao Donghan asked puzzledly, full of question marks.
"No, take a look at the group name!"
At Xiao Liu's reminder, she clicked on the name of the group and it read "Mu Yichen Global Support Association WeChat Group" impressively.
"That... can I withdraw from the group?"
Zhao Donghan's mouth twitched slightly, she was not an admirer of that man, there was no need to join this group!
"Don't retire, don't be disappointed! You see, all the female employees in our department are there, and a few male employees have also taken the initiative to join the group. Everyone is young, chatting about idols, communicating ideas, and getting closer The distance between each other deepens the feelings of colleagues. If you don't come, you will look uncomfortable!
Seeing that Xiao Liu was so enthusiastic, Zhao Donghan thought, this was not a big deal, anyway, she didn't talk much, so she didn't insist anymore.
After get off work, when Zhao Donghan put his backpack on his shoulders and walked out of the company lightly, he saw Lamborghini parked at the door at a glance. The driver changed to Leng Kun again, he opened the door as usual and asked her to get in the car.
Sitting in the car silently, she held her forehead and gently closed her eyes, feeling that her temples hurt badly.
She really didn't want to go back to that villa, but she couldn't help it.
When I opened my eyes again, the car had already driven into the gate of Mu's villa.
Back in the bedroom, she put on the light slippers, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a bath, Azhu came in:
"Miss Zhao, Master invites you to come over. He is in the indoor swimming pool."
Zhao Donghan's movements were stagnant, and his heart sank.
She has just returned, so he can't wait to start torturing her? Can't wait a few minutes to let her breathe?
Knowing whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a truth that cannot be avoided. With the mentality of dying early and super life, she nodded to Azhu:
"Well, please tell Mu Shao, I'll change my clothes and go there."
Zhao Donghan couldn't help sighing, put on a set of cotton home clothes, and took off the heavy makeup on his face before walking slowly and reluctantly to the indoor swimming pool.
When she walked into the swimming pool, the cold and cold man was leaning against the pure white lounge chair.
There is a chiseled face, thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and thin lips. There is no unassuming indifferent and charming temperament.
During the day, he wore a suit with a sense of alienation from above; at the moment, he was wearing a white shirt with spotlessly clean cuffs, rolled up between his arms. There are only three buttons on the shirt, and the neckline is slightly open. Where the cloth did not cover, tight wheat-colored muscles were exposed, which can prove that he is a regular exerciser.
At this moment, he is holding a red wine glass in his hand and a laptop on his lap, which shows the stock market trend chart.
Her thin lips were pressed lightly, and her deep and gloomy eyes were staring at the computer screen intently.
It is often said that men who work hard are the most charming. And this elegant and expensive man exudes infinite charm anytime and anywhere. There is no need to deliberately do anything at all. Raising a hand or making a shot, or even just sitting there quietly, can easily become the focus of everyone's eyes.
As if feeling her presence, he subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the entrance of the swimming pool. Sure enough, the little woman he cared about the most was slowly walking in.
Mu Yichen found out that she had changed into home clothes. A clean and beautiful face with red lips and white teeth. The delicate skin has a faint pink color.
The two lips are slightly cocked, like ripe cherries, waiting to be picked. Although no powder is applied, the lip color is still moist and red.
When she saw Mu Yichen, she paused at her feet and her expression immediately collapsed. There was a bit of unwillingness and stubbornness in his clear and bright eyes.
After she put on makeup, she looked very charming, dazzling, and to the extreme; after removing her makeup, she became pure and beautiful, spotless, like a lotus flower in the water.
Sometimes coquettish and sometimes fresh, the two charms are intertwined, constantly stimulating his nerves.
He watched as he perished, lost his direction by her bewilderment, but still sinking deeper and deeper without repentance, until now he is unable to extricate himself.
This woman is so beautiful, how can he let it go?
She easily provoked his affection again, but she didn't know it.
Mu Yichen's throat tightened, but his eyes remained calm. The lighting on the top of the swimming pool exudes a soft light, reflecting his handsome profile, mysterious and charming.
Closing the computer calmly, he put the red wine to his lips and took a sip, hooked her index finger frivolously, and gave orders in a low tone:
"come!"
"Oh."
Anyway, in the end, he will still achieve the goal, and she doesn't bother to make senseless struggles. He simply closed his shirt, and walked straight to his side.
His dark and gloomy gaze slowly fell on her face, as unfathomable as the winter night sky, her heart could not help but began to thump.
"Replace this!"
The man retracted his gaze, put the wine glass down, and pointed to the tray on the side table.
Zhao Donghan glanced sideways, and there was a white bikini with light blue broken patterns on the tray.
She couldn't help but startled, Mu Yichen asked her to wear a bikini? She doesn't know how to swim, so what does she wear this for?
He tapped a few words on the keyboard, and looked up to see her standing still in place with a dazed expression. He could not help but raise her eyebrows, her voice low and indifferent:
"Let you change it, didn't you hear it?"
She regained consciousness as if she had first awakened from a dream, and explained in a low voice:
"I do not know how to swim."
He frowned impatiently and said sharply:
"If you ask you to do anything, you will do it right away, where is so much nonsense?
Or do you want me to strip you off here and replace you personally, so that you feel more exciting? "