Chatper 280 (1/2)

Qu Xiaoxiao looked at him messily in the wind, never expecting that Pei Yibai would be so shameless and scold herself in front of a small assistant.

Immediately, her face turned red, and Pei Yibai dropped the documents, walked out.

She tugged at her sleeve, staring straight at the direction he left, with an expression of annoyance, longing, and loss on her face, all of which merged together.

Song Weiyi has been sizing up Qu Xiaoxiao's expression, she is here to watch a good show, but she is full of joy.

"Assistant Song, haven't you finished pouring out the water yet?" After a while, Qu Xiaoxiao calmed down the anger in her heart, and scolded softly with a sullen face.

"Designer Qu, I'll be ready right away." Song Weiyi blinked and quickly poured Qu Xiaoxiao half a glass of water.

Only then did he put away the kettle and walk away.

All the women who robbed Pei Yibai from her were thorns in her eyes, but unfortunately, she didn't have any crotons, so she threw some into Qu Xiaoxiao's cup.

Coming out of the conference room, Song Weiwei looked left and right, and finally ran quietly to the bathroom.

Pei Yibai just came out, bent over, and stood in front of the sink to wash his hands.

His stern face was reflected in the mirror, Song Weiyi's footsteps slowed down, and he stood behind him generously, watching the man's wild movements.

When he looked up and saw Song Weiyi's figure, Pei Yibai was really taken aback, while she winked at him.

But obediently shouted in his mouth: "Mr. Pei."

Everyone was preparing for the president's coming down for a meeting, and few people came to the bathroom at all.

Pei Yibai's eyes flashed, and when Song Weiyi was laughing defenselessly, he grabbed her hand and dragged her into the men's room.

"Oh... what are you doing!" Song Weiyi exclaimed.

He moved quickly, grabbed her into the small cubicle, and "snapped" the door behind his back.

"Huh? What are you talking about? You didn't work hard, but you came here?" Pei Yibai said, stepping forward a little bit, against Song Weiyi's body.

Leaning her back against the door panel, following his movements, she dodged back with a dry smile. "Mr. Pei, I just came to the bathroom, can't I even do this?"

Pei Yibai raised his slender fingers and gently pinched her pointed chin, Song Weiyi had to look up at Pei Yibai who was much taller.

"Come to the bathroom? You've been staring at me from behind just now, are you sure you didn't come to peek at me, but to go to the bathroom?" The man said evilly, and his thin lips pressed against her.

He bit Song Weiyi's tender lips and blocked her answer.

"Woo... this is the men's room... there will be someone." Song's only hand pushed against his chest, but his voice was drowned out in his overwhelming kisses.

He put his arms around Song Weiyi's waist, preventing her from sitting on the ground because of her limp feet.

"Don't be afraid, they don't know it's you." Pei Yibai smirked, and stretched his hand from under Song Weiyi's clothes, holding her soft side.

Song Weiyi's eyes stared like copper bells, what did he want?

"Let me go, someone will come."

"Nobody, don't worry."

As he spoke, he covered the buckle on her back with his hands, as if he was about to push her underwear away.

Song Weiyi's whole body tightened, and a frightened and restless expression flashed across her pretty face. "Honey, stop making trouble, people will really know about it."

His breathing was rapid and hot, and his lower abdomen was against her temperature, clearly telling her that Pei Yibai was coming menacingly.

"Honey, the more you resist, the more I want to..." Pei Yibai smiled sullenly, and sucked hard on her neck from the bottom of his lips. Immediately, a bright hickey appeared on Song Weiwei's fair neck.

"Hiss." She gasped and pushed Pei Yibai back angrily.