Before Mu Ning could react, Gu Zhiyin skillfully removed the obstacles on her body and entered her soft territory.
Since getting married, he has come almost every night.
Especially after a short separation, she must be tortured until she is exhausted before she is willing to give up.
He was even more ferocious tonight, perhaps because Mu Ning's questioning made him unhappy. His strength was harsh and his movements were a bit rough, making the poor little guy underneath him cry.
After one session, he refused to come out and continued a short while later.
Mu Ning coaxed him to no avail, so he happened to be drunk, and with the slight strength of the wine, he turned her over and pressed her on the bed, squeezing her hard.
Gu Zhiyin was extremely reckless that night. Mu Ning repeatedly urged him to stop. There was still a meeting tomorrow morning. Gu Zhiyin was as if he was deaf. Not only did he not stop, but he bumped into each other more and more fiercely.
In the end, he would rather fall on her and fall asleep than let her go.
As expected, the meeting the next morning was late.
Both of them overslept. Song Heng was on vacation, and the servant was too embarrassed to keep knocking on the door. Finally, it was the assistant who called Mu Ning to tell her that the meeting was about to start, and she woke up.
Mu Ning quickly pulled Gu Zhiyin up and hurried to the company. On the way, Mu Ning gave him the packed breakfast. He looked like he had no appetite and leaned against the seat with his eyes closed to rest.
Mu Ning felt that his mental state was really bad.
In the past, he worked all night long, but the next day he still stood on the conference stage miraculously refreshed.
In the conference hall, everyone was present.
Gu Zhiyin sat down on the podium, and the whispering conference hall fell silent for an instant.
The department managers reported the situation one by one, and Gu Zhiyin's assistant very understandingly went to make him a cup of coffee.
Gu Zhiyin lowered his head to look at the data and reached out to pick it up.
There was a sound, and the coffee was poured directly on him.
The manager immediately stopped reporting, and everyone present raised their heads and looked at Gu Zhiyin in shock.
The assistant apologized with a horrified look on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Gu... I, I didn't mean it."
She bowed and went to get a tissue. When she saw that Gu Zhiyin's suit pants were all wet, she was so scared that tears burst out from her eyes.
It was a cup of freshly brewed, piping hot coffee, and she was doomed.
Gu Zhiyin frowned, his eyes fixed on the coffee cup that fell to the ground and paused for a long time, his frown getting tighter and tighter.
The assistant looked at his face and trembled, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I'm going to submit my resignation report now."
Gu Zhiyin's expression returned to normal, he took the tissue and said in a cold voice, "Okay, I didn't tell you to leave. Don't make a fuss. You go out first."
The assistant wiped away her tears, bent over gratefully, and hurried out.
Gu Zhiyin glanced at the manager lightly and said, "Continue."
The manager continued his report, but everyone just regarded it as an episode and quickly forgot about it.
But Mu Ning's eyes stayed on Gu Zhiyin, and he frowned slightly.
After going out, the assistant looked at his hands in shock.
It wasn't until she reacted that she realized something was wrong.
No, she clearly handed the coffee to Mr. Gu securely, and Mr. Gu indeed took it before she let go.
Coffee...how to pour it?
Could it be that Mr. Gu is slipping?
No, no, how could she question Mr. Gu's uncertainty? She must have been careless.
The assistant scratched his head and left.
After the meeting, Gu Zhiyin went directly back to the office.
Mu Ning followed him into the lounge and watched him take off his wet pants. There was an obvious burn on his thigh.
She walked over quickly and took an ice pack from the freezer to give him a cold compress. "You were burned, why didn't you deal with it?"
Gu Zhiyin calmly excused himself, "We have a meeting."
Mu Ning knew what he meant.
It was difficult for him to be absent from such a large company meeting, and if he left directly, the matter would be magnified, and there would definitely be gossip in the company.
Mu Ning could tell that Gu Zhiyin didn't want to fire the assistant just because of such a trivial matter.
"Then you deserve the pain, but it doesn't matter. You've endured it for so long anyway, so it won't matter if it hurts for a few more days."
Mu Ning deliberately used force to press the ice pack on the burned area.
Gu Zhiyin snorted softly, looked up and saw her expressionless face, which seemed to be showing signs of anger, and hugged her, "Are you jealous?"
"Why am I jealous?" Mu Ning pushed him away, stood up, rummaged through the medical kit, and then turned around and left.
"Where to go?"
Gu Zhiyin called her from behind, but Mu Ning didn't bother to answer and slammed the door of the lounge to block his questioning eyes. She walked quickly towards the office door without looking back.
As soon as the door was opened, the assistant stood outside and wanted to knock on the door.
"Madam Chairman... I, I will give Director Gu some burnt medicine."
Mu Ning looked her over, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Mu Ning said calmly, "Bring it."
The assistant fearfully handed the ointment forward.
Mu Ning took it, thanked her, and reminded her, "Be careful when pouring coffee next time. If it's just two inches off, he'll go straight to men's medicine."
When the assistant heard her lukewarm reminder, her face immediately turned red and she hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Madam, I really didn't mean to do it. I was just slippery. I..."
"Well, I believe you."
Mu Ning interrupted her, not wanting to hear her continue, and closed the door.
…
Mu Ning took the burn ointment and entered the lounge. Gu Zhiyin was still the same as when she left. The collar of his shirt was spread out and hanging loosely on his body. The hem of his shirt just covered his boxers. His lower body was naked, but there was a cigarette burning between his fingers.
He was leaning on the sofa and smoking, with a lazy and yuppie look, as if he was waiting for her to come over.
Mu Ning walked over and knelt down in front of him, opened the ointment and applied it to him.
Her cold hands applied the medicine to him, which relieved the burning pain on his skin.
Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes comfortably and snorted, "Where did you get the medicine?"
Mu Ning lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your little assistant gave it to you specially."
Gu Zhiyin chewed on the cigarette and stretched out his hand to stop it, "Stop wiping it off."
"What's wrong?"
"I want you to buy it."
"..."
Mu Ning rolled her eyes at him, "Stop being pretentious."
Gu Zhiyin held Mu Ning's wrist and stared at her with dark eyes, "Ning Ning, I didn't protect her."
Mu Ning looked at him for a few seconds, then sighed, "Then let me tell you, I'm not jealous. She shouldn't be fired because of this trivial matter."
She's not that stingy yet.
Gu Zhiyin pursed her lips, her eyes almost paranoid, "Then tell me why you are angry."
"I'm angry because you didn't treat your injury in time, otherwise it wouldn't be so serious."
Mu Ning looked at him coldly, "Can you let go? I'm going to give you medicine, or you can do it yourself."
Gu Zhiyin was silent and let go of his hand.
Mu Ning carefully applied the medicine to him, lowered his eyes, and said in a very calm voice, "I know you have many aspects to consider and you have to take the overall situation into consideration, but you should take care of your body more."
She closed the ointment and looked up at him, "Because it makes me feel bad."
Gu Zhiyin felt a little excited in her heart. She smoked a cigarette and reached out to pick up Mu Ning who was squatting on the ground and let her sit next to him.
Holding her little hand in his palm, he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."
