"Sorry, I ignored your emotions all this time."

Huo Xiumo apologized, his deep eyes seemed to be thick and about to drip ink, staring at her, and while saying this, Jiang Yansheng's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears slipped down.

She was reluctant to raise her head, her eyes could no longer be described as red, the sour taste of her heart was instantly amplified by him, crying grievances, her fingertips grabbed her bathrobe, turned around and threw herself into the man's arms.

Huo Xiumo stretched out his arm and hugged her, not to stop her, but to let Jiang Yansheng cry out all the negative emotions, he lowered his head, and kissed her red and swollen eyelids with pity with his thin lips: "Don't be angry after crying, huh?" ”

Jiang Yan choked up and nodded, her white hand hugged the man tightly, and in the process of coming back from the club to the master bedroom quarrelling, she admitted that she had a trace of anger in it, and the unspeakable emotions were affecting her, and she couldn't help but want to be angry with Huo Xiumo.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain what I was doing at night in a sentence or two, but I was reluctant to say it.

……

After coaxing the crying woman, the clock in the master bedroom was already pointing to the early hours of the morning.

Huo Xiumo covered her with a quilt, put on a bathrobe and went out, he was still working in the study late at night, he was so busy now that he didn't even have time to belch, and the outline of his handsome face was lined with a little indifference by the computer screen.

After the video conference with the United States, it was already two o'clock, Huo Xiumo pushed away his chair, lit a cigarette casually, lowered his head, opened it from the last layer of the drawer, and swept his eyes over a few boxes of antipsychotic drugs.

A box is a lot, and it has never been moved.

He checked it before closing it again.

This night.

Jiang Yansheng slept very peacefully, she didn't dream, it was already dawn when she opened her eyes, she turned her head and found that Huo Xiumo was still there, lying on this bed with her arms in her arms, the sunlight shone in through the gap in the curtains, and it was faintly sprinkled on his body with warmth.

"Why didn't you go to work?" She looked at the man's handsome and noble face lined by the light in a daze, and after a while, she opened her lips slightly and asked.

If it had been before, she would definitely not have seen Huo Xiumo's figure when she woke up, and for a long time, she hadn't woken up like now and was still held in his arms.

Huo Xiumo lowered his head, a hot and wet kiss fell on her eyebrows, and his voice was lazy and hoarse when he was sober, and he said in a low voice: "I don't worry about you." ”

Jiang Yansheng's heartstrings seemed to be touched by him, and there was emotion in his eyes when he looked at the man.

……

The two kissed on the messy bed for a long time, each other's breathing was short, Jiang Yansheng's white fingers held the man's face, soft lips kissed softly on his forehead, eyes and thin lips.

Huo Xiumo put his long hand on her head and pressed it down, no longer satisfied with such a stranded touch, his thin lips lightly bit the woman's earlobe, and he induced her in a dumb voice: "Do you want it?" ”

Men who just wake up in the morning have physiological needs for women.

Jiang Yansheng's body could clearly feel his reaction, his eyes closed, and he stretched out his white hand to untie the strap of his bathrobe.

"Yes."

One word, overflowing red lips are unusually coquettish.

Huo Xiumo's eyes were dark, and his thin hot fingers rubbed her lips a few times, then moved them down, and soon, they reached into the woman's clothes.

Jiang Yansheng's body was ready, and a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on his fair skin.

Just as Huo Xiumo turned over and was on top, his big hand about to part the woman's legs, he was interrupted by a sharp bell.

The phone, resting on the bedside table, was vibrating.

Jiang Yansheng's confused eyes looked over, and when he saw that there was a phone, he reached out and took it and handed it to the man who was lying on top of him.

"Your phone."

"You pick it up for me." Huo Xiumo's voice was low, he didn't answer, but stretched out his big hand to take out the safety equipment under the pillow and dismantle one.

Jiang Yansheng calmed down his rapid breathing, trying not to make his speech sound like wheezing, and his fingertips slid down the answer button on the screen: "Hey." ”

“……”

Ye Mi heard that it was a woman's voice, and was silent for a few seconds before she spoke: "Mrs., Mr. Huo has an important meeting in the morning, is he still coming to the company today?" ”

Jiang Yansheng guessed before answering the phone that it was the secretary who came to urge Huo Xiumo to go to work.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the man who was wearing a safety T while burying his head in a tattoo on her waist and kissing, his breath was slightly suffocated, and his voice trembled a little and said, "I will come." ”

"Ma'am, are you not feeling well?" Ye Mi was delicate, heard a hint of strangeness in Jiang Yansheng's voice, and said with concern.

"No, I'll ask Huo Xiumo to call you back later."

After Jiang Yansheng finished speaking, he cut off the phone, which caught Ye Mi off guard, and looked at the phone with a blank face.

Next to him, Secretary Li was drinking soy milk, and seeing her strange expression, he asked, "Mr. Huo is not coming to the company?" ”

Ye Mi shook her head: "It was my wife who answered the phone, and I didn't tell me why Mr. Huo was late today, so I hung up the phone." ”

When Secretary Li heard this, he squeezed his eyebrows and said, "How is the tone of the wife?" ”

"It's kind of weird."

"Crying?"

Ye Mi thought about it, it didn't seem to be, and shook her head again.

Secretary Li took a sip of soy milk and whispered to her: "If you don't cry, you are not quarreling with Mr. Huo, there is only one possibility." ”

Ye Mi looked at him blankly, he was inexperienced in the end, and he didn't understand the relationship between men and women very well.

Secretary Li's old driver smiled: "It's good." ”

“……”

The usual smile on Ye Mi's face faded a lot in an instant, hiding the emotion under her eyelashes, and after a long time, she said embarrassedly: "I thought my wife was sick." ”

Jiang Yansheng was sleeping with Huo Xiumo early in the morning, but he still answered her phone, which made Ye Mi feel disgusted, so he found an excuse to go to the bathroom and sat quietly in the cubicle alone for a long time.

She didn't get up, even if there were people outside who came to the toilet at the same time, they were quietly listening to the gossip, and they didn't open the door until almost an hour and a half had passed.

Walking out of the women's toilet, I saw Li Xin and Shi Zhouhan walking side by side, the aura of the two strong women is very strong, and they are also wearing dark white professional suit skirts, which is also incomprehensible, these two women are obviously enemies, fighting in the company, and in private, there is a friendship that others can't see.

Ye Mi's position is not as high as these two people, even when she saw Shi Zhouhan, who had just joined the company, she had to call Sister Zhou Han, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of her lips to make way for the two.

"Secretary Ye."

When Shi Zhouhan saw her, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Is Mr. Huo in the company?" ”

Ye Mi raised her eyes and looked at the two women in front of her, her smile was still the same: "There shouldn't be, Sister Zhou Han can call and ask." ”

"OK, thanks." Shi Zhouhan left after asking.

She also has a project to show Huo Xiumo, and the customer will sign a contract at noon, and she must settle it with the company immediately.

Ye Mi stood in place, quietly watching the woman's back leaving......