Chapter 732 (1/2)

Inside the hotel.

Song WanFei lives in a room with her assistant. Her face doesn't look very good. Her white fingers hold a goblet and shake it gently. The red liquid in the goblet rippled.

She looked at the night outside the window with deep eyes and sighed heavily.

Assistant Ji Jiaojiao came to her while wiping her hair with a bath towel. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Song WanFei's slender back. Her eyes couldn't help flashing love.

”President song, it's late at night. Wash and sleep. Don't think too much.”

Song WanFei nodded and drank the red wine in the glass. Her slender neck tilted slightly, looking a little lonely all over her.

Ji Jiaojiao naturally took her glass and put it aside. As song WanFei's personal assistant, she has long been used to taking care of song WanFei, ”go.”

Without saying anything, song WanFei grabbed her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Ji Jiaojiao repressed her inner impulse, dried her hair, threw herself into bed and took a deep breath.

She closed her eyes and then calmed down for a while.

Song WanFei is her boss and leader

She hypnotized herself. She hypnotized herself for a long time and did a good job in psychological construction. Then she began to grab the next mobile phone and open a game to paralyze herself.

As a result, when she was about to finish the game, the bathroom door was pushed open and song WanFei came out.

Although she is in her thirties, she can't see her age at all because of her good maintenance. The skin can be broken by blowing, and the figure is slender. It looks like a young woman in her twenties and eighties.

Ji Jiaojiao's psychological construction for a long time collapsed at such a glance.

She took a deep breath, turned her eyes away and forced herself not to see song WanFei.

Song WanFei didn't notice the careful thoughts of her assistant. She grabbed the hair dryer on the table and wanted to blow her hair.

As a result, Ji Jiaojiao came up, ”Song Jiao, let me blow it for you.”

He grabbed the hair dryer and began to help song WanFei blow her hair.

Ji Jiaojiao is usually very considerate and takes care of her almost meticulously.

Song WanFei was still not attentive. As a result, she was too nervous during the day. After taking a hot bath, she immediately relaxed. Under the warm hair dryer, she fell asleep on the table.

Ji Jiaojiao looked at her quiet sleeping face and her heart was pounding.

After drying song WanFei's hair, she gently put away the hair dryer, but didn't wake each other up.

She looked at Song WanFei's watery lips quietly, and couldn't help but want to get close... Get close again.

At this time, song WanFei suddenly opened her eyes, ”blown? So sleepy.”

She muttered and moved to her bed.

Ji Jiaojiao was startled, suppressed her crazy heartbeat and said stiffly, ”yes, good night.”

She hurried to her bed and covered it.

Until song WanFei fell asleep, she quietly moved her eyes to song WanFei's face again.

How beautiful——

But she didn't have the courage to do anything again, so she had to close her eyes.

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”Cough, cough -” a suppressed cough woke Ruan Su in his deep sleep.

She sat up fiercely and saw that Bo Xingzhi was covering her lips and coughing hard.

The man is afraid to wake her up, so he tries to suppress his cough with a small voice.

However, Ruan Su He Qimin felt that she still woke up.

She stretched out her hand and gently patted thin Xingzhi's thick back, ”is it poisonous?”

Bo Xingzhi hid his wet palm and gasped, ”wake you up?”

”It doesn't matter whether I wake up or not. What's wrong with me except coughing? Should I call fan Lian over?” Ruan Su looked at Bo Xingzhi's face anxiously.

There was no light in the room. Through the bright moonlight outside the window, she only saw the outline of a man's handsome face in the shadow.

Her long eyelashes flashed slightly and she felt very uncomfortable.

Bo Xingzhi shook his head. ”It doesn't matter. I'll go to the bathroom.”

Then he got out of bed and went directly to the bathroom. The light in the bathroom is an inductive light.

No sooner had he gone in than the light came on.

The man looked down and saw a piece of bright red blood in his palm.

He turned on the tap and washed away the blood. Then he pressed the toilet as if he had just gone to the toilet.

But the moment he turned around, his eyes were dark, and he suddenly stopped.

After a long delay, he opened his eyes again. It was still dark.

He didn't dare to go forward. He was afraid of making noise. He didn't want to tell Ruan Su that he didn't want to see her worry about her sadness.

”Why don't you come out?” Ruan Su didn't sleep all the time. She went to the bathroom door, curiously pushed open the door and saw Bo Xingzhi standing at the door.

”I was about to go out when you came.” Bo Xingzhi pulled out a stiff smile from the corner of his lips and walked towards the place where Ruan Su made a sound.

Although he couldn't see anything, he pretended nothing had happened.

Just then, a soft little hand held his big palm, ”really, I have to pick you up in the bathroom?”

The tip of his nose was slightly sour. He rubbed Ruan Su's soft hair with his other hand. His voice was light hoarse, ”thank you, madam.”

”Oh, still so sensational?” Ruan Su was amused by him.

They lay down again. Bo Xingzhi found her red lips in the dark, covered them accurately and kissed her gently.