28th Floor, Wanzun Hotel.

Wen Yan pushed open the door of the open-air swimming pool, his eyes wandered around, and he fixed on a vigorous swimming posture in the swimming pool.

She curled her lips slowly, her moist eyes blinked, and she walked straight to the pool.

The white bathrobe was untied and thrown on the chaise longue.

Wen Yan sat on the edge of the pool, her two slender calves hanging down, gently paddling the water, her posture was relaxed and comfortable, but her eyes kept following the figure in the pool.

Xiao He just finished swimming a lap, his back against one end of the pool, and squinted slightly at the woman sitting by the pool at the other end.

He and Wen Yan had just met in the morning, and in the conference room, this woman and the project manager of another company had a heated argument about the bidding issue, and she was strong, reasonable, and logical, and the project manager of the other company was speechless.

He was impressed by the woman.

has a bewitching and charming face, but he does things in a completely different style.

The two of them looked at each other across the pool more than ten meters away, and suddenly, Wen Yan stood up holding on to the edge of the pool.

Xiao He thought she was leaving, but she didn't expect her to lift two slender legs, bend her legs, and plunge into the water gracefully.

The water in the pool was clear, and Xiao He saw her fair and slender body swimming closer and closer to him.

He frowned.

Sure enough, after a while, Wen Yan swam in front of him.

With a "bang", she suddenly emerged from the pool water.

Her fingers ran through her hair, pulling the strands of hair stuck to her face and giving him a big smile.

"Mr. Xiao, is it so coincidental?"

Coincidentally?

Xiao He frowned, his expression cold: "Miss Wen." ”

Wen Yan leaned sideways, one hand on the edge of the pool, his eyes moving up and down, looking at his body line.

After a while, he spoke leisurely: "Mr. Xiao's figure is very good. ”

Wheat-colored skin, well-defined pectoral muscles, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the abdominal muscle lines hidden under the body are clearly visible.

Xiao He had no expression, and his tone was indifferent: "Thank you." ”

Wen Yan hooked his lips and smiled, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyes were charming, which was particularly seductive.

Xiao He didn't want to talk to her more, bowed slightly, plunged into the water, swam straight to the opposite side, got up and put on his bathrobe and left.

Wen Yan looked at his back, looked down at his low-necked swimsuit, and his skin was blown off.

She smiled silently.

Just now, his eyes were always above her neck.

This man, when I saw him in the morning, was dressed in a black suit, with deep and handsome facial features, a cold and serious expression, indifferent and detached eyes, and an aura of majesty and inaccessibility all over his body.

At that time, the first thought that popped into Wen Yan's mind was that the colder the man with this ascetic temperament was on the surface, the more unexpected his performance in bed often became. The more serious he looked, the more she wanted to tear his mask open.

Knowing that he was swimming, she came over.

took off her suit, and the man's figure did not disappoint her.

Wen Yan retracted his gaze and plunged into the pool again to swim.

Her skin is frosty and snowy, and her elastic swimsuit makes her figure line unmistakable, with a thin waist and hips, and two slender and straight thin legs swimming in the water, like a mermaid in the shape of a human.

After a few laps, she came out of the water, put on her bathrobe, and walked out of the pool.

She walked towards the elevator, and there was a man standing in front of the elevator, shirted and trousers, and his posture was erect.

Wen Yan hooked her lips and smiled, loosening the knot of her bathrobe a little.

"Mr. Xiao, are you going out?" Wen Yan walked up to him and looked at him sideways.

Xiao He looked at her sideways, the corridor light was yellow and warm, and the woman next to her looked up at him, the bathrobe was loose and loose, unable to hide her snow-colored skin and bumpy figure.

He only glanced at it before withdrawing his gaze and giving a cold "hmm".

With a "ding" sound, the elevator arrived.