Chatper 31 (1/2)

"Dingling, Dingling." Yue Zhiheng had already put his hand on Duan Lian's leg, but the phone rang at this moment.

Yue Zhiheng paused for a moment, and ignored the phone, but the phone rang persistently.

Reluctantly, Yue Zhiheng withdrew his hand, got up and picked up the phone, very irritated: "Hello, what? Are you sick? Okay, I'll be right over." Yue Zhiheng hung up the phone and looked at Duan Lian.

"You are busy, you are busy, I will leave now." Duan Lian got up, but he couldn't find his clothes, he was still wearing Yue Zhiheng's shirt.

"You go after breakfast, I'll ask the housekeeper to buy you a set of clothes." Yue Zhiheng looked at Duan Lian's white and tender legs exposed under his shirt, and turned his face away.

"Then I won't be polite." Duan Lian's stomach growled in response. He only drank wine yesterday and did strenuous exercise in the evening, so he was already hungry.

Yue Zhiheng took off his clothes in front of Duan Lian, opened the closet and took out his shirt and trousers.

"Wow, what a good figure." Duan Lian looked at Yue Zhiheng's inverted triangle body and tight muscles, and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

"Okay, don't watch it, there will be opportunities to watch it in the future." Yue Zhiheng was a little embarrassed to be seen by her, and walked over to turn her little head away.

"Hey, handsome guy, did we do something last night?" Duan Lian felt that the soreness on her body should be related to this handsome guy in front of her, and she also hoped it had something to do with it.

"How should I put it, I have done everything that needs to be done, but I will be responsible for you." Yue Zhiheng opened the door after finishing speaking, and left.

responsible? What does it mean to be responsible? Is it possible to marry her? Duan Lian felt bad all of a sudden, she didn't want to marry, looking at Ji Ge like that, she was full of fear of marriage.

"Button, button." Someone was knocking on the door.

"Miss, your clothes are here." It should be the butler's voice from outside.

Duan Lian opened a crack and saw no one but the paper bag on the ground. She took the paper bag and quickly closed the door.

When I opened the paper bag, there was still a skirt inside. When I saw the skirt, Duan Lian wanted to cry. If I didn’t wear the skirt on a whim last night to discuss business, no one would be interested in my unmasculine appearance. Now it’s good, life The best things are gone, and I don't even know what it feels like.

Duan Lian put on the white and pink dress in a hurry, didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so he called his assistant to pick her up, and fled regardless of the housekeeper's persuasion.

"What, the person left, didn't you ask for the name?" Yue Zhiheng came back with a look of anger, he was blaming himself for leaving without asking the girl's name.

The housekeeper stood aside, thinking that the young master didn't ask the girl's name, if she wanted to leave, she must let her go, or she thought she would force her to stay.

"Go on." Yue Zhiheng also had a headache, the girl's first time was gone, not to say that women value the first time very much, she should cry and make herself responsible, which obviously has to be done She was in charge, but she ran away, did she despise herself?

Yue Zhiheng walked to the mirror and looked at the person in the mirror. He was 1.85 meters tall, with a strong physique, thick eyebrows and big eyes. There was nothing wrong with him. My mother said that I was very handsome. Could it be that my mother lied to me of?

Yue Zhiheng made up his mind, picked up the car keys, and must go home and ask his mother if he is ugly.

When Duan Lian ran out, the assistant hadn't arrived yet, and she walked a long way before the assistant's car arrived. Duan Lian got into the car as if there was a ghost behind and looked behind.

"Ji Ge, Ji Ge, you must come out tonight, I

want to see you. "Duan Lian called Ji Ge, she must tell Ji Ge about what happened to her, and ask Ji Ge to tell Mu Sixiu, not to tell that man who she is.

Song Haoming watched Song's stock plummeting down, feeling worried about something, and his beard grew a lot. These days, he was in the company without sleep, and he didn't understand why it happened.

"Brother, we have lost 1.2 billion now." Song Haoming's younger sister, Song Siyu, who is now the chief financial officer of the Song Group, encountered such a thing as soon as she came back. She ran out of breath and took the report in her hand. Show it to Song Haoming.

"Well, continue to observe." Song Haoming sent his sister out, he didn't want her to worry too much.

"Mr. Song, Ryan Company doesn't want our medicine, saying it contains illegal drugs." The manager of the sales department followed the chief financial officer and took a thick pile of documents.

"Make an appointment, I'll go talk to them." Song Haoming tugged on his tie, he felt a little suffocated.

"Mr. Song, our medical equipment was seized by the returnees, saying that the procedures were not complete." The manager of the business department also had a mournful face.

"Okay, okay, go out, go out, let me be quiet." Song Haoming brushed everything on the desk to the ground in a fit of anger.

They all backed out quietly, wondering if it was time to change jobs.