After the email was successfully sent, Sheng Qiye put the tablet on the dining table without hurry.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Yun Qingqing coldly and deeply.

Immediately got up, Yun Qingqing said a little slurred as she walked out.

"It's okay if you want to keep tying it."

I don't know who gave her the courage to dare to wipe her oily hands on Sheng Qiye's face, and unbuttoned the man's shirt.

As soon as she walked out of the dining room, Yun Qingqing was blocked by Sheng Qiye.

The man clasped his hands in front of him and asked her in a light tone.

"Where are you going?"

Swallowing hard, Yun Qingqing replied cautiously.

"Wash, bathroom."

She's going to have to wash her oily hands!

The man bowed slightly, "Together." ”

The pupils dilated, indicating that Yun Qingqing, who was not a little frightened: "......"

didn't give her a chance to refuse, Sheng Qiye carried her upstairs and came to the bedroom of the two.

"Mr. Sheng, I ......"

Before she finished speaking, Yun Qingqing was forced into the bathroom.

Leaning against the door, the man's big bony hand asked Yun Qingqing coldly while unbuttoning the remaining buttons on his shirt.

"What are you?"

Coming to the sink, Yun Qingqing turned on the faucet and smiled without smiling.

"Mr. Sheng, I just want to wash my hands."

Before her hands were washed, she saw that Sheng Qiye had already unbuttoned his shirt.

Hurriedly taking his eyes off the man, Yun Qingqing scrubbed her hands quite hard.

Soon, she washed her hands cleanly and fragrantly.

With her head down, Yun Qingqing didn't dare to look around, she came to the man.

"Mr. Sheng, I've washed my hands, please let me go."

Without getting out of the way, the man reached out and pinched her chin, his tone lazy.

"Miss Yun, you made me dirty."

Why does this sound weird, Yun Qingqing swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and asked with some cowardice.

"And what do you want?"

Sheng Qiye's expressionless face opened his thin lips slightly, "You help me wash." ”

Suddenly, Yun Qingqing felt that she was going to explode.

Her eyes were so big and round that she regretted that her intestines were green!

Is it because her brain is stuck, or because she forgot to take medicine, otherwise how could she touch Sheng Qiye's face with her oily hands without knowing whether she is alive or dead.

Blinked at the man several times, Yun Qingqing looked like she would cry at any time.

"Mr. Sheng, I know it's wrong, can you forgive me this time?"

With her hands folded, she looked at Sheng Qiye with devotion in her eyes.

What kind of international joke, she didn't even dare to watch Sheng Qiye take a bath, let alone help him take a bath.

The man shook his head lightly, his tone indifferent.

"When it's done, we'll go to the company when it's done."

Yun Qingqing: "......"

I'm so angry!

The president does not need to be deducted if he is late, but the secretary of the president will be deducted a lot of money if he is late.

gasped, Yun Qingqing didn't start a debate meeting with Sheng Qiye.

Because she knew that this man would not change his mind if he did what he said.

The person who knows the times is Junjie, she still hurried to help Sheng Qiye wash it, and strive not to be late.

Soaking the towel and wring it out, Yun Qingqing came to Sheng Qiye with extremely fast steps, and helped him wash his face with neat movements.

There is no distraction, Yun Qingqing just wants to wash quickly and not be late.

Standing still, Sheng Qiye let her toss.

After wiping the man's face with a towel several times, Yun Qingqing also touched it with her hand.

It was sure that it was refreshing, without the slightest greasy, and she said to the man with a smile on her face.

"It's okay, Mr. Sheng."

"Well, go ahead."

There was a fierce fight between the upper and lower teeth, and Yun Qingqing also hit his hands several times.

Why are you so ignorant, just touch someone's face, and unbutton someone's shirt.

Ay! In Sheng Qiye, she couldn't get any benefits at all.

Resignedly, he turned on the shower, and after testing the water temperature for a while, Yun Qingqing let the water sprinkle on Sheng Qiye's body.

Fortunately, she didn't dig her oily hand into the man's shirt, she just unbuttoned it.

It was easy to rinse, but she didn't do it perfunctorily, and it took about five minutes before she turned off the shower.

"Wash Mr. Sheng."

The man looked at her gaze, a little chilled.

"Are you sure?"

Shrinking her neck, Yun Qingqing's big watery eyes slowly turned around.

She pursed her lips, walked around behind the man, and rinsed the shower for another five minutes.

"That's okay, right?" She said menacingly.

The man looked down coldly, "There is still a place to wash." ”

The corners of Yun Qingqing's mouth twitched several times, and she was very unconvinced.

"I didn't get under you, why do you need to wash it?"

The man asked her unhurriedly, "How can that be wet?" ”

Straightened her waist and crossed her waist with her hands, Yun Qingqing looked like a shrew, and said eloquently.

"This is the law of nature, if I wash you above, the water will naturally flow down, which is not something I can control."

"Anyway, I've rinsed the dirty part of you, and I've given you the one on your back!"

Sheng Qiye: "......"

Yun Qingqing, who felt that she was justified, took a big step and prepared to escape.

But as soon as her hand touched the door, she was dragged back by Sheng Qiye.

Her eyes widened, and she was about to speak, when her lips were gagged by the man.

It wasn't until she was struggling to breathe and was about to faint that the man ended the kiss.

While adjusting her breathing, Yun Qingqing glared at Sheng Qiye angrily.

Completely ignoring her gaze, the man's big white and slender hand fell on the black trousers.

Regardless of the weakness of her feet, she leaned against the wall and hurriedly left the bathroom.

The clothes on her body were also a little wet, and when she stepped into the cloakroom, Yun Qingqing looked at her lips after changing her clothes.

Bastard, biting her lip out.

Without waiting for Sheng Qiye, Yun Qingqing got into the car very angrily.

Xu Li, who is good at observing words and feelings, has already noticed that something is wrong.

Taking advantage of the fact that Sheng Qiye hadn't come yet, he hurriedly asked.

"Madame, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Qingqing's little face turned red, and her voice was hoarse.

"I'm getting late, and I'm angry."

It's all to blame Sheng Qiye, this bastard, but fortunately, after rubbing some ointment on her lips, it doesn't look very obvious.

Otherwise, she would have to wear a mask to work again.

Xu Phosphorus thought thoughtfully, "Usually the president is quite punctual, is he delayed by something?" ”

With a cold snort, Yun Qingqing opened her mouth faintly.

"He's been delayed by cleanliness, if it weren't for the fact that he had a hitchhike to ride, I wouldn't have waited for him to go to work together!"

The more he listened, the more confused Xu Li became, and when he saw that Sheng Qiye had already walked over to this side, he didn't speak again.

And Yun Qingqing, who had her back to Sheng Qiye, became more and more angry the more she thought about it.

She muttered, "Later, if he's really late, I'll put a lot of oil on his face." ”

When the words fell, Yun Qingqing saw Sheng Qiye get into the car.

Xu Li, who didn't know anything, began to start the car.

Quite weak-hearted, Yun Qingqing turned her head out of the car window, not daring to look at Sheng Qiye.

Leaning over, the man asked word by word in her ear.

"Miss Yun, what kind of oil do you want to put on my face?"

Very unproductive, Yun Qingqing replied with a smile.

"Essential oils."

"Hmm."

Seeing the top button of the man's shirt up close, it was tied again, she pouted lightly, and said in a weird way.

"Mr. Sheng, you are really conservative."

After biting her earlobe, the man whispered something in her ear that made her unable to even hold her bag.