Chapter Twenty-Three: Stockings?
Ji Chen's body tensed slightly, his movements paused, and he glanced at Meng Yan paradoxically.
He stretched out his hand and pulled the hair circle along the smooth green silk.
The long hair fell down to the chest, the lustrous white contrasted with the ink-splashed black.
Further down are the slender legs in black silk.
still holding the pipa and half-covering his face, he is still ashamed to speak.
Ji Chen expressed his satisfaction with the "refinement" plan with actions.
Meng Yan refused to show weakness and grabbed Ji Chen's shoulder, and drew a long mark in retaliation.
The man made a move and raged!
In the bathroom, Ji Chen stood under the shower and cleaned slowly, his strong and well-proportioned abdominal muscles were plated with warm golden light under the dazzling golden light.
Meng Yan was not in a hurry to put on his clothes.
She lowered her eyes to look at the torn stockings and let out a soft "tsk".
I can't wear it at all.
Ji Chen raised his eyes when he heard this, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes behind the golden silk eyes.
The buttons of his white shirt were not fully buttoned, and his chest muscles were looming, leaving scratches left by Meng Yan.
"It's a warm house gift from me to Mr. Ji." Meng Yan clumped the stockings into a ball and stuffed them into Ji Chen's arms.
The smooth and slender legs are exposed to the air.
Ji Chen glanced at the stockings, and stroked the slenderness as usual.
"Director Meng is so polite, if I don't return the salute, I don't know how to be polite."
Meng Yan's breath stagnated.
Looking at the dark eyes in front of her, she already understood what the return gift was.
Adult men and women can make a move, and they can do it at one point.
Meng Yan raised his eyebrows, "Change places?" ”
"Click-"
There was a sound of the door opening downstairs, and Meng Yan frowned.
"Uncle, I'll deliver the company's report."
Ji Yuchen shouted a few times, but he didn't get a response, and subconsciously walked upstairs.
The assistant said that Ji Chen came to Xiangshan Villa temporarily, and thought that Xiangshan Villa was Meng Yan in charge of the project, so he simply sent the documents over.
On the second floor, there was only Ji Chen.
Ji Chen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, standing in the backlight.
His face was blurred in the dappled light and shadow.
Meng Yan is not there?
Ji Yuchen felt strange in his heart.
has nothing to do with decoration, what did Ji Chen do when he went to Xiangshan Villa in a good manner?
"What are you thinking about?" Ji Chen's cold voice came, and the end was indifferent.
"I didn't ...... Didn't think about anything. ”
Ji Yuchen came back to his senses, handed over the report respectfully, and while waiting for Ji Chen to look through it, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell.
Hints of orange blossom.
Meng Yan seems to have sprayed this perfume today.
Ji Yuchen raised his head suddenly, his eyes shining sharply and searching around.
"Smack-"
The sound of the folder closing echoed in the empty villa, and Ji Yuchen's heart also "chuckled".
"There are so many quarterly losses, you are doing a good job as a marketing director!"
Ji Yuchen was stunned, "Loss? ”
When he looked at the statement, the profit was on the rise!
Ji Chen's face was grim, "Don't tell me, you can't even read the report?" ”
Ji Yuchen's back was sweating suddenly.
Meng Yan hid in the shadows and took everything into his eyes, sneering in his heart.
Embroidered pillows will eventually have a revealing filling.
Too lazy to see how Ji Yuchen lied, she tiptoed away from the back door.
But she forgot that she had just experienced the affair, and as soon as she got up, her body leaned to the other side because of the weakness of her legs.
"Bang-"
Meng Yan hit the wall.
The sophistry not far away disappeared in an instant.
An eerie silence.
Meng Yan paused, noticed the measuring tool at his feet, and simply appeared lightly, "Yu Chen." ”
Her gaze fell on Ji Chen for a short time, and she quickly withdrew.
Ji Yuchen's dark eyes were bottomless, and he looked at Meng Yan faintly.
"Why are you here? When did it come? What are you doing?! ”
I asked three questions in a row, and the more I asked, the louder I became.
"When I looked at the floor plan of the villa, I realized that I had forgotten to measure the storage room." Meng Yan shook the tools in his hand, and his tone was steady, "I'm here, of course, for work." ”
"What else else could I do?"
She quietly threw the question back to Ji Yuchen.
Although this explanation was not leaky, Ji Yuchen was unmoved.
His eyes were sharp, "Why didn't you just come out?" ”
Meng Yan touched the bridge of his nose and looked embarrassed, "Otherwise, I will see you being trained?" ”
This next time, Ji Yuchen's expression was a little more unnatural.
It turned out that Meng Yan heard it......
"Okay, since Miss Ji is here, let's talk about other things back to the company." Ji Chen lightly interrupted the conversation between the two.
Ji Yuchen keenly captured the key words, "Uncle doesn't know that Meng Yan came to measure today?" ”
"Why should I know?"
Meng Yan added in due course, "C&W has a spare key to Xiangshan Villa, and there is no need to ask Mr. Ji for instructions on the measurement of the work. ”
Ji Chen glanced at Ji Yuchen, skipped him and strode forward, "Don't go?" I don't mind talking about the company in front of Miss Meng. ”
At this time, Ji Yuchen seemed to be bored if he talked more.
Being trained in front of Meng Yan?
He wants face.
He pulled Meng Yan to follow with a bad face, and when he looked down, he found a touch of black under the stool.
Ji Yuchen's eyes narrowed fiercely.
Stockings?!