In the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, Luo Yiyi, whose face was slightly pale, sat on the sofa with his brows furrowed slightly, and there was no emotion on his beautiful face.

Jing Zhichen stood in front of Luo Yiyi and looked at her, with a little apology surging in his eyes.

"I'm going to help you with your wounds, do you want to take your skirt off yourself, or am I going to cut your skirt open, your skirt is torn anyway. ”

Although Jing Zhichen did have a sense of pity and apology for Luo Yiyi in his heart, his voice was very indifferent, so that Luo Yiyi couldn't hear his emotions towards him.

His gaze fell on Luo Yiyi's shoulder, where the thin fabric had long been torn apart, and there were two clear rows of teeth marks on Katsuyuki's skin, and bright blood gushed out, drowning in the red fabric.

"Do you have any clothes here that a woman can wear?"

Jing Zhichen couldn't help but smile, he thought that he knew women very well, but Luo Yiyi in front of him was like a fan, he couldn't see it clearly at all, and he couldn't guess it clearly.

"What did you just say, what is your name?" Jing Zhichen asked.

"Gu Xiaoman. As he spoke, Luo Yiyi looked down at his watch, and then continued the question just now, "Do you have any clothes here that women can wear?"

"Nope. ”

Luo Yiyi raised her eyebrows slightly in displeasure, quickly took her bag and stood up to leave.

But before she could step out of her feet, her wrists were grabbed, domineering but gentle.

"What are you doing?" Jing Zhichen felt more and more that Luo Yiyi was a mystery he wanted to explore, and her words and deeds were always too unexpected for him.

Luo Yiyi looked back, and her gaze met Jing Zhichen's deep and arrogant gaze, but in Jing Zhichen's deep and arrogant gaze, she saw a trace of tenderness and pity, as well as a trace of desire to get closer to her.

"Get out of here. ”

"Why?"

"I don't know you well, you don't need to know. ”

When the words fell, Luo Yiyi raised her feet and was about to leave, but there was a sudden pain in her wrist, and then she stumbled, and she fell into the arms with a domineering warm breath.

"If you don't say it, you don't want to leave here. ”

Luo Yiyi suddenly looked up at Jing Zhichen, his arrogant eyes had a hint of pleasure in his eyes at this time, and the corners of his mouth also raised a trace of evil laughter.

At this time, the clear breath between his lips and teeth puffed on her forehead, one hand tugged at her hand, and the other hand clasped around her waist, making their postures as ambiguous as they wanted, and as entangled as they wanted.

Luo Yiyi sneered in his heart, and a strong disgust arose in his heart, but his face was not shocked.

"Jing Zhichen, why are you so domineering?"

"You're the only woman I've bitten twice. ”

Luo Yiyi smiled helplessly, stood up from Jing Zhichen's arms, and quietly shook off the clamps of his two hands.

"I have an important interview and the time has come. With that, Luo Yiyi set his eyes on Jing Zhichen again, "Now, I can go." ”

"No, you can't. Jing Zhichen blurted out without thinking about it, how could he let such an interesting woman run away easily, the more Luo Yiyi disdained him, the more he had to keep her, because in this world, there is only a woman he Jing Zhichen doesn't like, no woman will dislike him Jing Zhichen, and the woman in front of him is the only exception.

Luo Yiyi snorted as if he hadn't heard Jing Zhichen's words at all, and turned straight to leave.

But Jing Zhichen suddenly strode in front of Luo Yiyi, and said with a playful face, "How can you leave before your wounds are treated, I don't want others to know that I Jing Zhichen bullied women." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing Zhichenjing, I don't think your reputation will be more important to me than my work. Luo Yiyi looked at Jing Zhichen, with a hint of provocation and fierceness in his eyes, "So, please get out of the way, is it okay?"

Jing Zhichen lowered his eyes and smiled, and when he looked at Luo Yiyi again, his eyes couldn't hide the ease and pleasure, "You leave me to help you deal with your wounds, in exchange for the condition, I will give you a job with absolutely good pay, how about it?"

Jing Zhichen said so, how could Luo Yiyi not show a trace of interest, "A job with absolutely good pay?!What kind of job will that be?"

"Assistant to the president of Huamao Group, is this position okay?"

Luo Yiyi lowered her head, in Jing Zhichen's opinion, she was contemplative, but only Luo Yiyi herself knew that this momentary bowing was actually hiding the great sadness in her eyes.

A second later, when he looked up again, Luo Yiyi's eyes were already full of brilliance, "Your assistant." ”

"You know me?!"

Luo Yiyi sneered in his heart, Jing Zhichen, how could I not know you.

"Huamao Group settled in H City three years ago, and it grew almost overnight, and it took just two years to successfully go public, becoming one of the three most powerful groups in H City. It is said that the president of Huamao Group is not only suave and outstanding, but also has an extremely strong family background, but very few people have seen or know this president. Luo Yiyi looked at Jing Zhichen with sharp and wise eyes, smiled slightly and continued, "You can so easily promise me the position of assistant to the president of Huamao Group, and with your appearance and temperament, it is not difficult to guess your identity at all. ”

Jing Zhichen raised his lips and smiled, "Gu Xiaoman, you are really a smart woman." ”

Luo Yiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's over." ”

"Then you agreed. ”

"I have no reason to disagree, assistant to the president of Huamao Group, how many people dream of a position, and besides, I was bitten twice by you, and I can be compensated for this job. ”

Jing Zhichen couldn't help but smile again, and his happy gaze locked on Luo Yiyi, "Then do you want to take off your skirt yourself now, or will I cut your skirt open?"

"Since you don't have any clothes for a woman to wear here, I don't think there's any need to stay and take care of your wounds. ”

"Gu Xiaoman, I'm your boss now. Jing Zhichen's tone was irresistibly domineering.

The corners of Luo Yiyi's lips twitched, and she lowered her head again, but her heart seemed to be pierced by a needle, but she could only use the most indifferent and indifferent smile to interpret the dull pain in her heart at this moment.

"Then leave it to the boss. ”