Muttering comforting whispers, a dull ringing in her ears, she closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and slowly came to her senses, but she didn't open them.

The man felt that she had stopped the nightmare, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed again when he saw that she was still asleep with her eyes closed.

Squinting at the pillow that was wet with cold sweat and tears, he pulled it out and put the other one over, before gently laying her down.

Standing up, the tall man stood in the backlit shadow, looked at her for a moment, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

The sound of water in the man's shower sounded in the bathroom, and he slowly opened his eyes at night and turned his head to look at the closed door of the bathroom, a little distracted.

turned his face back to stare at the roof, laughing at himself in his heart, he didn't like it or love, if it was love, it was like, how could he sign such a contract with her?

I closed my eyes again, and finally fell asleep.

After taking a shower, the man wrapped a bath towel around him, dried his fresh short hair, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, walked to the balcony and connected the phone again, "Send a suit and underwear over tomorrow morning, and prepare some changes of clothes to put on the fifteenth floor." ”

Secretary Zhang squinted his eyes and fell asleep again.

After Bo Qiyan finished the call, he glanced at the bedroom door, remembered the tears in the corners of the girl's eyes, took a deep breath, and walked over.

At seven o'clock the next day, the doorbell rang on time.

Secretary Zhang held a bag with a logo in his hand, looked at the handsome ascetic man with a bath towel around his waist, a solid chest exposed, and a slightly messy short hair, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly handed over the things in his hand, "Mr. Bo, do you want to bring breakfast?" ”

"No need." The man closed the door with a cold face.

When I was woken up by the doorbell at night, I opened my eyes and sat up suddenly, my long black hair was scattered after waking up, and my loose bathrobe showed the whiteness of my chest.

The delicate little face was ignorant and dumbfounded, and the brown eyes like mist in the early morning looked at the tall and handsome man holding the bag and the bath towel around his waist, and his tender lips opened slightly for a while, and his eyes focused.

She thought for a moment, her little face turned slightly sideways, "Didn't you leave yesterday?" He was woken up and wrinkled his eyebrows a little unhappily.

The man had just bathed with moisture, his short hair was simply wiped with a towel but it was still messy, a white bath towel around his waist, and his eyes as deep as the sea looked at the girl's ignorant appearance, his throat rolled, and his increasingly dark gaze fell.

Seeing that he didn't answer at night, thinking of last night's incident, he felt blocked again, but the sleepiness was not gone, he yawned delicately, a tired tear overflowed from the corner of his eye, he stretched out his little hand and wiped it, raised his eyes and bumped into the man's dark eyes, and raised his eyebrows, "Why do you look at me like this?" ”

A trace of obscurity crossed Bo Qiyan's eyes, and the bag in his hand fell heavily, and he stepped closer to her.

On the warm morning of early summer, she didn't even notice the beautiful spring light on her chest, only that the man's eyes were aggressive, and she rubbed her back against the head of the bed.

Bo Qiyan's chin was tight, he knelt on the bed with one leg, his solid chest pressed against her, his eyes were low and staring at the girl's vigilant little face, his voice was low and hoarse, "Are you seducing me?" ”

Seduce?

The roots of her ears were slightly hot, her eyes blinked, and she glanced down at her body, and her little face was flushed.

Leaning on the head of the bed, his hands clenched the hem of his clothes tightly, and he raised his face to look at the man with darkening eyes, "I'm going to hook up with you, don't you have to bear it too?" ”