Lin Jingheng's eyes were silent, and after a long time, he suddenly said softly: "In my opinion, the most beautiful tonight should be you." ”

Junbi didn't expect to receive Lin Jingheng's unexpected praise, he was stunned for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and a touch of red appeared on his face, "Thank you." ”

Lin Jingheng turned his head sideways, looking at Junbi's picturesque and gentle appearance, he wanted to hug her into his arms, but he raised his hand and slowly took it back. He could only pretend to be calm and poured himself another sip of red wine.

At this time, a subordinate came to say hello, and Lin Jingheng returned to a serious president's appearance, and his serious image was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people within the company.

Lin Jingheng was depressed in his heart, and while greeting people, he drank one glass after another, and unconsciously felt a little drunk. Halfway through the annual meeting, Junbi looked at him, although his face was as usual and he had no problem talking to people, his eyes were already a little sloppy. She was about to go to the bathroom and left with him.

Junbi, who was in the cubicle to solve his physiological needs, suddenly heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground clearly, and then the voice of a woman answering the phone came. This voice Junbi is very familiar, it is Zhou Anping.

It was quiet in the bathroom, so Zhou Anping's voice was particularly clear, "Drunk...... Then you can help send people upstairs to rest...... Just send it to his suite 1210...... Ok bye. ”

When Zhou Anping's footsteps gradually walked away and could no longer be heard, Junbi walked out of the cubicle.

Junbi vaguely felt that something was wrong, and when she returned to the hall, she found that Lin Jingheng, who was supposed to be waiting for her on the sofa, was gone. She looked around and didn't find Lin Jingheng's figure, and the phone calls were always unanswered.

Junbi immediately walked to the front desk of the hotel and asked gently and politely: "Excuse me, have you seen Jing Heng...... Is it your Mr. Lin? I just left and came back and didn't find him, his phone is still with me. ”

Because Junbi's appearance today was eye-catching enough, the hotel front desk naturally recognized that she was the Miss Jun who accompanied Lin Jingheng, so she replied respectfully: "Mr. Lin is drunk and has just been sent to Mr. Lin's exclusive suite by a subordinate of the company to rest." ”

"A subordinate of the company? Isn't it his secretary? Junbi asked suspiciously.

The front desk lady patiently replied: "No, it's a male colleague of the company." ”

Jun Bi knows that Zhou Anping still has brains, even if she has other intentions, she will never act blatantly.

Junbi smiled lightly at the front desk lady, "I'm a little worried about Jing Heng's body, can you give me a room card, if you feel embarrassed, you can go up with me." ”

Junbi's words were polite and satisfying, although the front desk lady knew that this was not allowed according to the regulations, but she saw the two of them come to the annual meeting together, and the relationship was intimate, and this Miss Jun was close to Mr. Lin, so she made an exception. She handed the room card in both hands, "I won't be embarrassed, it's my honor to serve you." ”

Junbi took the room card, smiled and thanked the front desk lady, and calmly walked into the elevator.

She looked at the numbers that kept flashing in the elevator, and she didn't have the heart to speculate why Zhou Anping, who had always been timid and timid, suddenly became so desperate, only hoping that the elevator could be faster.

When the elevator reached the twelfth floor, Junbi took off his high heels, carried them in his hands, stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, and ran towards 1210.

Coming to the door of the room, Junbi calmed down his slightly rapid breathing and leaned against the door to try to listen to the movement inside. I don't know if it's because the suite is too big, or if the soundproofing is too good, she didn't hear anything.

She pulled out her key card, and the sound of the door unlocking was unusually clear in the silent, empty hallway.

Junbi gently pushed the door open, because of the brightness in the corridor, her eyes could not adjust to the darkness for a while, she looked into the room, only a small part of the doorway was illuminated by the afterglow outside, and the rest of the place was pitch black.

The room was still quiet, she took a small step forward, stood in the light and asked softly, "Is there anyone?" She asked, a little uneasy, as she prepared to turn on the light.

A tall, slender figure suddenly rushed in front of her and pulled her into the room, and before she could react, the door behind her slammed shut.

Junbi was imprisoned in the arms of a tall man, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately enveloped her. She was stunned for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, she began to resist violently.

"Don't move...... It's me. Lin Jingheng leaned into Junbi's ear and whispered to her.

Jun Bi heard a familiar and reassuring voice, and stopped struggling, "Jing Heng? You ......"

Lin Jingheng covered Junbi's mouth to stop her from raising her voice because she was too surprised, "Be quiet." After speaking, he pulled Junbi and hid in the wardrobe of the first bedroom next to him.

In the confined and small space, Lin Jingheng curled up and leaned down slightly. Junbi leaned into his arms, his face pressed against his chest.

Junbi can already adapt to the darkness in front of him, and even through the moonlight through the gap in the wardrobe, he can see Lin Jingheng's three-dimensional facial features clearly. His deep eyes were extraordinarily bright, his body temperature was a little hot, and his breathing was a little heavy. She was a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." As Lin Jingheng spoke, the breath he breathed made Junbi's forehead itch a little.

Junbi saw that his words and deeds were normal, and his consciousness was quite clear, although he always felt that he seemed to be a little different from usual, but he should not have been drugged. Junbi probably knew who they would see in this ambush, so he obediently lay in Lin Jingheng's arms and waited.

The two had just been silent for a moment when they heard the door of the suite open again. The visitor didn't turn on the light, and groped his way to this bedroom.

Junbi saw a touch of red from the gap in the wardrobe, and sure enough, as she expected, it was Zhou Anping. The sound of squirming undressing came, and Zhou Anping climbed into bed.

Junbi was a little curious, and pushed the gap in the wardrobe a little wider, just in time to see Zhou Anping reach out and touch a man's back.

Junbi never found out that there was still an unconscious man lying on the bed.

The man's figure also belongs to the tall category, and he really looks a little like Lin Jingheng from the back, but the lines of his muscles are not as perfect as his, which Junbi has measured by himself.

Zhou Anping's face emerged from the side of the man's neck, and Junbi was not surprised.

Lin Jingheng was so unbelievable that he almost couldn't control the volume, "It's her?!" ”

Junbi subconsciously reached out and covered Lin Jingheng's mouth. Lin Jingheng's lips were attached to a slightly cool and soft palm, which was very comfortable to the touch, and he couldn't help but want more skin contact.

The distance between them is extremely close, and Lin Jingheng can clearly smell the unique elegant fragrance of Junbi.