Cheng Hongming is really busy, although the name of the president is still hanging under Su Qin, he has become the rightful person in charge of the company.

Every night when he returned to the villa, You Lan and Xing'er had almost fallen asleep, so the intersection of the three of them was only in the morning.

You Lan will take the time to water the orchids in the greenhouse instead of the villa's maid, and will also sit on the lawn with Xing'er in the sunset to read, and the life is easy-going and comfortable.

One night half a month later, because You Lan had an urgent plan to change, she fought hard in the living room with her laptop until twelve o'clock.

There was a very textured floor clock in the living room, and it rang twelve times and no man came back.

She was a little worried, grabbed the mobile phone on the coffee table, dialed his number, and a woman's voice came from the other end, it was Jian Lin.

Her trembling fingers immediately pressed off the red key, his mobile phone had always been with him, how could it have fallen into Jian Lin's hands.

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night was supposed to be bedtime, and unless the two of them slept in the same bed, she could hardly think of any other reason.

She folded her arms around her knees, fell into deep thought, and suddenly remembered that night when he had almost controlled himself and forced her.

When I was in a college science class, the professor once said that more than 90% of men's brains are "sex", Jian Zhuo is so beautiful, if he throws himself into his arms again, which man can resist it.

She sat on the couch and thought about it all night, until the next morning, the man did not come back, this was the first time that he did not return at night after she and Xing'er moved into the villa.

Chen's mother made a very hearty breakfast, but You Lan ate very little, almost didn't use chopsticks, but Xing'er's appetite was obviously good, and she was very satisfied.

She didn't close her eyes much all night, and You Lan's head hurt very much, but the company's emergency plan was about to come out, and she had no way to ask for leave.

As soon as I entered the office door, I heard the sound of chattering inside.

"Mr. Cheng had a secret meeting with his assistant late at night, and went to the hotel with his shoulders on his back."

"Look, look, the curtains are closed!"

"Lonely men and widows, in the middle of the night, dry wood and blazing fire. Female assistants are indeed the most versatile. ”

"I'm done with work, so idle?" You Lan's voice sounded, and all kinds of characters scattered like birds and beasts.

She returned to Pei Du's previous office, and the plan was placed next to the computer, and she couldn't help but open the latest entertainment lace.

Jian Lin and Cheng Hongming let people take a dynamic video, and the two of them went to the hotel to open a room, and then pulled the curtains when they entered the house, and soon turned off the lights.

The fingers pinching the mouse tightened a little, and the pain at the tip of her heart really reminded her that some lies could only deceive others, but they couldn't deceive themselves.

The emergency planning done last night has been approved by the new general manager, because of the insomnia all night, there was a dull pain in her head, and she was really upset, and before noon, she had already asked for leave to go back to the villa.

Chen's mother said that the man had also returned, and had also hired a private doctor, probably sick.

Without thinking, she walked towards his bedroom, which she hadn't entered since she moved into the villa, as it was too private.

The man was lying on the bed hanging a drip, and next to him stood a doctor in a white coat, who was giving him a needle when she walked in.

"Doctor, how is he?" When she spoke, her eyes fell on the man, and his face was a little pale, and even his lips were white.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a cold and fever, and now the fever has completely subsided, don't worry too much."

The doctor packed his things, carried the medicine box on his back and walked out.

Although it is now past the hottest summer, it is still very warm weather, he has always liked to exercise, and his physical condition is good, how could he suddenly catch a cold and fever?

It was about yesterday that I tossed around in the hotel so I got cold?

Chen's mother came in with brown sugar ginger water, put it on Cheng Hongming's bedside table, and quietly withdrew.

The man stroked his forehead, barely leaning on the bed behind him, his face was a little haggard, but there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes, "Living under the same roof, shouldn't you take care of the patient?" ”

You Lan's face was a little ugly, but she forced herself to hide her emotions very well, picked up the bowl on the bedside table, pinched the small spoon inside, and fed it into the man's mouth one by one.

"Mr. Cheng worked overtime last night! But you have to pay attention to your body when you work overtime, and make yourself like this, it's a bit too much to lose, and it's a little too unproductive? ”

A smile bloomed on the woman's lips, like poppies, and she looked very beautiful. If you listen carefully to the end note, you can hear a strong sense of ridicule and ridicule.

"It's not overtime, it's a very important contract to negotiate at the wine table. It was about early in the morning after the talk, and I didn't come back because I was too tired. ”

He didn't know that he was in the entertainment headlines, and he simply explained to her why she didn't come back last night, and he noticed that she seemed upset.

"Did Cheng always explain to me the reason why he didn't return all night? Who am I not you? You don't need to explain anything to me! ”

The spoon in her hand fell back into the bowl, the porcelain spoon touched the edge of the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound, the ginger syrup in the bowl had bottomed out, and she put it back on the bedside table with a blank face.

Turning to leave his bedroom, her wrist was grabbed by the man, and the burning heat in her palm revealed some kind of sickness, the temperature transmitted from his skin, and she realized that he should have burned unclearly.

"Didn't have a delicious breakfast this morning and weren't in a good mood? Or did you encounter a tricky plan in the company and sprinkle your anger on my head? ”

Her displeasure was too obvious, and the dark blue under her eyes proved that she hadn't slept well last night, and he supported his uncomfortable back, and his throat was dry and itchy, and he coughed lightly twice.

"Cheng always has this spare time, so don't worry too much about me, worry that worrying about yourself should be more important. However, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, and many enthusiastic melon eaters say that you are very cup-induced and a pair of beautiful people made in heaven. ”

Since coming to the villa, their relationship has become more and more harmonious, but today she has to shout at Cheng Zongcheng, as if she deliberately cleared the relationship between the two people.

"What are you talking about?" The man's hand suddenly exerted force, pulling her in his direction, the force was actually not very heavy, but because she was not the slightest bit vigilant, the whole person fell directly into his arms.

He frowned slightly, and looked at her affectionately, as if he didn't understand her at all.

The distance was close enough that the two could hear each other's breathing, and he was wearing a dark blue one-piece nightgown with a neckline that extended to his chest, revealing large swaths of inverted triangular skin that were touching her fair and delicate cheeks.

She heard the thunderous heartbeat in his chest, and her face burned a little red, but those videos on the Internet jumped out of her mind out of time, she suddenly straightened her body, took a few steps back and stood beside his bed, "You were probably tired from working with Jian Lin last night, and you were sick like this, so let's have a good rest!" ”

The woman turned around to leave the bedroom, and remembered the man's lazy voice again, "How do you know, I was with Jian Lin last night?" ”

You Lan's body stiffened, and he admitted the video and photo in disguise.

She still has a trace of illusions, thinking that it is possible that people are similar, it may be that Jian Lin wants to take risks, it seems that men are really animals with their lower bodies controlling everything.

"Now it's not just me who knows, but the whole of Huacheng knows that you slept together last night."

You Lan tried her best to use an extremely flat tone, but every word she spit out was like a steel needle, poking hard at the position of her heart.

The man stroked his forehead, which was still a little warm, and turned on the charging mobile phone next to the bed, and there were more than ten missed calls, all of which were from the manager of the public relations department.

It seems that he went to the hotel with Jian Lin last night to let people take pictures, and the public relations department must ask for his opinion if they want to do emergency treatment.

Less than half a minute after the phone was turned on, another call came in, and the man lazily picked it up, his lazy voice was extremely hoarse, "You don't need to do anything, yes, that's what it means, you don't need to!" ”

Some things are smeared and blackened, and the more justifications there are, the more onlookers will be attracted.

The male president and the female assistant have a leg, which is not big news, after all, both of them are single, and there is still an essential difference between cheating and cheating.

The moment he answered the phone, the woman had already walked out, but she still couldn't help but pay attention to his aftermath.

If you don't do anything, is it a default relationship? Did he really choose to be with Jian Lin?

Or did time drain all his self-control, and little by little temptations gathered, finally causing his male nature to explode?

You Lan shook her head, unwilling to continue thinking about it, her body was also very uncomfortable, so she went into the room and covered her head to get ready for a good rest.

Who is he willing to choose, who is he willing to open a room with, and what does it have to do with her?

But does it really have to do with it at all? Why is it so painful that I can't even adjust my breathing?

When she was a role model, Chen's mother and the driver at home picked up Xing'er back.

At dinner, the man was still a little sickly, he ate very little, You Lan only ate a few bites of rice, and began to poke the small bowl with chopsticks, and he didn't look like he had an appetite at all.

Seeing that her parents were worried, Xing'er took Chen's mother's hand when she was full, "Grandma Chen, you accompany Xing'er upstairs to play with toys!" ”

There were two people sitting across the huge dining table, and he hooked a light smile on his lips, teasing her, "I can't eat sourly, do you care so much about who I sleep with?" ”

Even though the accumulation of time made her look a little more mature, she still didn't know how to disguise her emotions in front of him.

The woman glanced at him, gulping rice and vegetables into her mouth, as if she was suddenly hungry, and as if she was forcing herself to swallow stiffly.

There was a faint distress in his heart, and he called her name heavily, as if to stop her movements, "Lan'er......"

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and it was the maid who guarded the door who came in and said, "Sir, there's a Miss Jane outside." ”

You Lan's action of chopping rice paused, and then sped up again, and soon the bowl bottomed out.

After pouring two more mouthfuls of milk, she was ready to go upstairs to accompany Xing'er.

Before he walked out of the dining room, he was pulled by the man by his wrist and walked in the direction of the living room, and at the same time lightly ordered: "Let Miss Jane come in......"