Zheng Jiajia intuitively didn't want Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen to stay in the same house, but because of his face, he had to reluctantly walk out of the VIP room.

Chu Qiao wrung his fingers, and his teeth bit the pink lip flap.

Meng Yanchen stood up straight, he was wearing a gray suit today, his posture was tall and long, and he looked good as always: "Chu Qiao, I underestimated you, you are the hardest working among my lovers." I like this very much...... "I thought she was just weak, but her hard work and her refusal to admit defeat made him feel how different she was......

Listening, Chu Qiao's heart tingled, she was just one of his lovers.

She is the same as them, not Enron, not Zhang Xiaotong, for him, she just comes and goes.

Chu Qiao chuckled: "Thank you for the president's compliment, I'm just doing my job!" The voice was very polite, but it was very polite, just like the attitude of a subordinate to his boss.

Meng Yanchen's face turned cold: "President, I'll let you call me Yanchen!"

Chu Qiao shook his head, became stubborn, and stubbornly said: "Now at work, I'm just your employee, so I naturally call you president." When you need my body, I'm your lover...... What, Yanchen, do you want me right here?" Chu Qiao, don't be mistaken, don't think how special you are in his heart!

Meng Yanchen's pupils tightened, and the smile on the corner of his lips was filled with a dangerous aura: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but you dare to contradict me?"

Chu Qiao lowered her head: "I don't dare to ......" She was telling the truth, she had a lot of things to take care of. Dad's illness, her own job, and her unsavory relationship with him. She guarded these things carefully, and he could easily take them...... If she takes it, she will really be left with nothing......

Footsteps could already be heard outside the viproom.

Meng Yanchen looked at her pale little face, and a trace of cunning and playfulness flashed in his eyes. He quickly lowered his head and bit her right cheek. He didn't bite hard, but he left a tooth mark that was neither deep nor shallow.

Chu Qiao hurriedly covered his face: "You! you!" When he wanted to scold him again, there was already a knock on the door behind him.

Meng Yanchen looked at the cramped Chu Qiao, her little face turned from white to red, like a burning sunset, but there was an indescribable cuteness. Gradually, a hint of revenge could not help but rise in his heart, and the anger just now disappeared.

Chu Qiao glared at Meng Yanchen, hating to bite him back. After a while, the door opened, and it was Zheng Jiajia and Yelena who walked in.

"President Meng, these two sets of dresses are tailor-made by us for Miss Chu. When Yelena saw Meng Yanchen, she immediately changed her face to a smile. Meng is a big customer, and when they take his order, their turnover will rise a lot!

Zheng Jiajia patted Chu Qiao: "Chu Qiao, go try it on!"

Chu Qiao covered his right face and took the dress with his left hand: "Oh!"

Zheng Jiajia asked suspiciously, "Why are you covering your face?"

"Nothing...... I'm going to change my clothes!" After speaking, Chu Qiao rolled up his clothes and ran into the fitting room.

Meng Yanchen looked at her small figure, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was dyed with a little warmth. He just wanted to tease her, but he found that he always wanted to stop her. Anyway, if he wants to, she can only be his!