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Luo Shen turned on the heating switch, "The general manager didn't sleep well last night, and he didn't have a good rest today, he should still be sleepy, so I'll open it." ”

"Okay," his deep voice was tinged with displeasure, "then go back." ”

She sensitively sensed that there was a chill in his voice like a winter night, and she didn't know where this chill came from, and thought to herself, in fact, men turn their faces faster than books.

She silently stared at the dark road and tried to drive as smoothly as she could.

She thought he had closed his eyes and rested, but as he passed the place where he had kissed her in the morning, he suddenly spoke: "Retting, have you ever expressed anything?"

Luo Shen was secretly frightened, she had already faintly sensed Lei Ting's intentions last night, but after Mo Sichen's question, it made her a little flustered.

"Will he show me anything?" she said, trying to pretend she didn't understand.

He certainly wouldn't give up on the topic he had already started so easily, "He intended to pursue you." ”

There was a sudden pause in the body, and she felt Mo Sichen turn his face towards her.

Luo Shen gritted his teeth secretly and adjusted the throttle. She didn't answer, given that he had clearly wanted to push her towards Retting, and now she couldn't figure out what he was going to say next.

"He has asked me about you twice today, and I can feel that he is a very persistent person," his voice became colder, "Will the love that Secretary Luo insists on resist Lei Ting's attack?" maybe...... You also want to get closer to him, and he is a good partner for you, after all. ”

In the dark night, Luo Shen could still feel the glittering gaze from him, because of his obvious temptation, the hollow corner of her heart instantly became even more hollow.

She didn't speak, she held the steering wheel in silence, and secretly gritted her teeth and stared at the road illuminated by the lights. When driving on the road, the throttle is deepened, the speedometer hand is quickly raised, and the dark green off-road vehicle runs wildly.

Mo Sichen didn't speak, closed his eyes, he was in a state of mind at this time, and the person next to him was driving the car fast, maybe he was also upset.

Thinking that Lei Ting might already be influencing her, he clenched his teeth and became more and more sober.

When the car turned into the city, Mo Sichen saw that she was trying to turn the direction to the company, but he stopped: "Stop, I'll drive in the city." ”

This time she didn't insist any longer, silently parked the car, swapped places with him, and then closed her eyes tightly.

She wanted to take advantage of the day's sleepiness to make herself sleep, but his words kept echoing in her head, "He's a good partner for you, after all." ”

What did he know about what she was good for, and on what basis did he draw such conclusions about her?

Not knowing where he was going, she opened her eyes and found that she had reached the mouth of her alley.

"Stop here, I'll just walk in. She demanded.

But as if he hadn't heard, he drove the accelerator into the alley and came to the door of the Luo Mansion, and as soon as he stopped, he immediately pulled out the key and got out of the car, turned to her side and opened the door.

Shouldn't he have left directly?" Luo Shen looked up at him in a bit of a daze, "General manager, go back quickly." ”

"It's still early, go up to your house and sit down. He said firmly, and waited at the door.

She wanted to say no again, but he leaned in from front of her to unbuckle her seat belt, and his sudden approach instantly pressed her to the point where she forgot to breathe, but he grabbed her arms and pulled her out half-hugging and half-pulling.

"General manager, it's really inconvenient for you to come to my house at this time. She said clearly, but her eyes flickered as she stared at him. In fact, I'm just afraid that I'm falling in love with the beauty of being in the same room like this, how can I tell you.

He pushed the car door, locked the key with a hand in his hand, pulled her to the iron gate of the Luo Mansion, and said sullenly: "Open the door." ”

She looked at him for a few seconds before she slowly felt for the key in her bag, and slowly and reluctantly opened the iron door.

The lock of the little door snapped open, and he immediately pushed it open and stepped in, straight up the stairs through the small courtyard, and walked more eagerly than she did.

She followed all the way, thinking that he had just been here last night, and what was his intention for tonight, and how could she dissolve the gloom from his face?

He arrived at her door first, and stood on the platform to wait, his eyes fixed on her face.

She had to speed up the last few steps, opened the door and said, "General manager, do you want to go to the bathroom in such a hurry?"

Since she came, she wanted to dissolve his darkened face, but he went straight into the house without saying a word.

Luo Shen followed, thinking that he should leave soon, so he left half of the door, hurriedly turned on the heating, and took off his thick cotton coat.

While staring at her figure in a red plaid cotton shirt, he closed the door with his backhand, followed behind her, and grabbed her with his long arms and put her into the open coat, hugging her tightly in distress.

Luo Shen's thoughts broke off for a while, and his eyes rolled uneasily.

"General manager?" she whispered to him uncertainly, but she didn't know what to say, only that his body was hard and warm under his thick coat.

"I don't know why, I've always wanted to do this today," he spoke after a quiet silence, "I don't know why." ”

Luo Shen sighed softly, closed her eyes, her hand loosened, her coat and bag fell to the ground, and she hesitated for a long time before she tried to raise her arms around his waist and clasp her hands behind him.

It was a peaceful embrace, irrelevant to emotion, she thought. She also tries to keep herself from being emotional. But a tight attachment in her chest made her tremble uncontrollably, and every breath was careful, and his breath in every breath intoxicated her.

"General manager, who do you think of me now?" for a long time, I don't know how long, she asked softly, her tone was full of uncertainty and faint expectation, expecting him to say that he didn't think she was anyone.

Her general manager didn't respond, but slowly released his arm, went up, held her face, looked carefully, and said in a low voice: "I don't know, whether I think you are her or you are you, in short, I feel more and more that what I am waiting for will end up in despair." ”

"Maybe you love her too much," she smiled lightly, blinking, and said softly as the wind and drizzle, "or perhaps, because you can't get it, you will feel regretful and beautiful, and miss it even more." ”

"What about you?" he asked, his thumb gently stroking over her eyebrows, the natural and feminine, unadorned brows, "will you miss it even more because you can't get it?"

His palm warmed her face, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes, her eyelashes drooped, and she looked at his masculine and square chin, "I'm different, I said I know where he is, I love it well, even if I leave one day, there will be no regrets." And if I leave, it will be goodbye. ”

"Will you leave me?" his own heart skipped a beat as he slowly asked this sentence, and his thumb rested on her cheek, "You said he was in this city, would you leave this city in order to leave him?"

She lowered her head and looked at his neck, where was the neckline of his turtleneck, the gray sweater looked warm, but her heart was a little cold, and she said slowly: "If the general manager tells me to leave, I will leave." ”

What a contradiction, obviously a paradox, and yet he didn't hear it.

"How could I tell you to leave!" he said, "I won't let you go." ”

But what reason is there not to let her go?

He felt that it was all such a mess, and there was a restlessness in his heart that was more and more hidden, but more and more to run away, so that he lifted her chin lightly, and stroked the soft and ruddy, naturally beautiful lips, which seemed to be no longer panicked when facing him, and were ready to meet his worship.

He was sure that every time he kissed her, he was in a mood of worship, and the kiss that was so sweet that he missed it like crazy, was it really emotionless?

He suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, leaned his head, and pecked his lips lightly at the place of the pear vortex at the corner of her lips, "Like this, we kiss with lust, will you feel guilty about your man?" his whisper was at the corner of her lips, and the question was inexplicably sour.

The angle of his leaning over and the warmth that fell on her lips made Luo Shen close his eyes dizzily, his hands subconsciously clasped his shoulders, unable to speak, only shaking his head gently, and even breathing with a trembling breath.

"Shaking his head that it won't be, is it?" he asked, feeling a little breathless as well, and before kissing her on the lips, he said something that made her heart jump out of her chest, "So, can we be together tonight?"

Of course...... No!

She wanted to say no, but she was reluctant to push him away, and her thoughts ran wildly through her heart, and there was a mess.

Knowing that she couldn't let him come up, she regretted it, pinching her palm hard to keep the last of her senses, every time she faced him, she had to hold herself firmly so as not to reveal the deep attachment in her heart, he would never know how hard she held on.

And now, is he going to defeat her insistence so easily?

And what is the point of persistence?

When she felt his heartbeat gradually getting wilder and wilder like hers, she subconsciously shook her head, still shaking her head.

"Okay, I see. He let go of her lips and buried his face in her shoulder, taking a deep breath with self-deprecation, "I know I can't ask you that." But every time I kiss you, I feel like I'm about to catch fire, and you're not the one who can help me put out the fire. That's ...... Moths to the fire?"

"Well......" she sighed long, raising her hand to caress his short-haired head, "I don't know if I can ask, but I would love to ask......"

"If it's about Ye Jiamei, don't ask. He quickly interrupted her, his voice much clearer, "Between me and you, don't talk about her." ”

"Between ......me and you," she said sullenly, "is that okay?"

He slowly let go of her, carefully arranged the short hair around her ear, combed it with his fingers and smoothed it behind her ear, and then said, "Is it okay to do this? I can't put you in the position of a lover, and you are not a lover, so ......" He suddenly clenched her shoulders, looked at her seriously, and asked seriously, "Do you want me to marry you?"