Cheng Xi followed Zhou Jingchen out of the elevator and met a middle-aged couple in the lobby, who stopped to wait for him.
It doesn't matter if they meet on the street, but they happen to be in a hotel and they have already taken a shower, which is arousing to one's imagination. In addition, Mrs. Zhou knew that he had a "tryst" with a female student, and it turned out that the female student was her. Wouldn't it just add to the chaos? Messy.
Cheng Xi panicked and ran in the opposite direction. Zhou Jingchen grabbed her, "Why are you running?"
"If Aunt Zhou..."
"The more guilty you are, the more curious they will be and the more likely they will guess your identity. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. Can you run away?"
She burst into tears, "Brother Jingchen..."
Cheng Xi has never called him Brother Jingchen since he became an adult.
The mouth is unfamiliar and delicate.
The helpless murmur hides the taste of life and fragrance.
Zhou Jingchen hugged her and opened the cover of his suit, the upper part of which was tightly covered.
The couple smiled at each other and said, "General Manager Zhou."
"Manager Wei."
He is a subordinate of Zhou Jingchen.
Cheng Xi pressed against his chest, motionless.
"Come on business?"
"Doing personal business."
"You are going on a business trip next week. I have prepared all the information and given it to your assistant."
"Thank you." Zhou Jingchen nodded slightly.
"Do you have good news, Mr. Zhou?"
Zhou Jingchen originally wanted to make a quick decision, but because the other party had not finished speaking, he slowed down and said, "There is really good news. I will be the first to inform Manager Wei. Unfortunately, it is not today."
The heavy echo in his chest vibrated in his ears, and Cheng Xi's limbs stiffened.
Zhou Jingchen knew that she didn't have the strength to walk, so he put his arms around her waist, dragged her down the steps, and sat in the back seat.
The couple's car was in the parking space next to them.
Half a meter apart.
The car window faced Cheng Xi's front, her suit was open, and the side of her face was exposed in the gap.
The young master of the Zhou family has a clean reputation, and the outside world is naturally interested in his undisclosed secret affairs. His subordinates seemed to have no intention of spying on the woman in his arms. Zhou Jingchen adjusted his sitting position, held Cheng Xi's head against his abdomen, and covered the hem of his suit. Airtight.
"Manager Wei, we are not on our way."
The other party understood and said, "General Manager Zhou, I'll take my leave now."
Zhou Jingchen raised the rear seat glass.
In the cramped area, he could clearly feel the heat from Cheng Xi's vagina, and half of his body was numb.
Itches to the bone.
Zhou Jingchen couldn't help but recall her tearful whimpering that night and called him Zhou Jingchen.
Intermittently, Zhou, Jing, and Chen.
His muscles twitched, as if electricity was flowing through him.
Zhou Jingchen opened the car window again, and the howling northwest wind blew in, making his mind clear, "Get up."
Cheng Xi's neck was sore from lying down for a long time. He immediately sat up after hearing this, "Have they seen me clearly?"
"See clearly."
She turned pale.
"I'm scaring you." He laughed suddenly, "You are timid."
Zhou Jingchen didn't like to laugh, and Cheng Xi rarely met him. He didn't smile more than once a year, and his unprecedented smile was fleeting.
"You are not afraid of Aunt Zhou, I am."
He took off his suit and threw it on the passenger seat. After struggling with it, half of his trousers chain fell apart, and the shirt tucked into the belt was also wrinkled, showing a savage embarrassment.
"Nothing to fear."
The carriage was filled with a special smell, a mixture of sweat and hormones.
"You are the son of the Zhou family, don't be afraid." Cheng Xi rubbed the sweat on his palms, "If you make a mistake, no one dares to blame you."
"What mistake did you make?"
His pupils were pitch black, like a very deep pool of water, in which he would drown if he was not careful.
Cheng Xi couldn't answer.
For Zhou Jingchen, even a big mistake is not a mistake.
Not for her.
Taboo.
Forbidden fruit.
It's all wrong.
You will think that she has ulterior motives and will welcome you even if you want to refuse.
Cling to high branches.
"Let's have less contact and less contact in the future -" Cheng Xi turned his head and the second half of the sentence ended abruptly.
Zhou Jingchen leaned forward a lot, and his lips brushed the tip of her nose. She was frightened and leaned back.
"What did you call me just now?"
Cheng Xi dug her fingers into the leather seat beneath her, her eyes shrinking.
The man was covering her, ready to push down at any moment.
"Why don't you call me again?"
Cheng Xi couldn't hold it any longer and gritted his teeth.
When she fell, Zhou Jingchen would fall too, inevitably overlapping each other. In broad daylight, they were both sober, and Cheng Xi didn't have the courage to get that intimate.
She was so tired that she began to shake.
Zhou Jingchen is calm and composed, his lean waist is stable and stable. He has good physical strength, and his fighting ability can be seen from his endurance in bed.
"Yell?"
He was so dangerous, so dangerous.
"Brother Jingchen..."
What was visible was the sharp and distinct blood vessels on the back of his hand. Zhou Jingchen was leaning against the car door. The texture of his arm was so hard that it made her swell.
"Um."
He maintained this ambiguous posture without moving.
The driver squatted not far away smoking, stamped out the cigarette butt and got into the car. Zhou Jingchen instantly pulled away from her, as if nothing had happened.
The sun slanted on his broad shoulders, making his gray shirt shine.
Still dangerous and charming.
Zhou Jingchen sent her to the door of the internship company and handed her the KELLY bag through the car window, "Don't give it back again."
While Cheng Xi held the strap of the bag, the Hongqi L9 flew away in the air.
In fact, she also understood Zhou Jingchen's temperament, and there was no reason to return the gift she gave him.
It was equivalent to brushing off his face.
Moreover, very few people can receive gifts from Zhou Jingchen. It would be too pretentious for her not to appreciate them.
...
Cheng Xi spent the whole weekend writing the bid.
The bidding group is Zhou Jingchen's airline company. It wants to produce a batch of parts and components, and its net profit is very high. It is a big piece of meat that the industry is eyeing.
The company she interned at had few advantages and a slim chance of winning.
On Monday morning, the manager blocked the door to collect the bid documents. Regular employees and intern employees each handed in one copy. "There were 16 companies participating in the bidding, and our comprehensive strength ranked eighth."
"Then why are you arguing..."
"Unless the top 7 declare bankruptcy..."
Colleagues gathered together to complain.
"Let's clear the relationship!" A male colleague suggested, "Who knows the executives of Beihang University? Beauty traps, beauty traps, it's worth sacrificing for the company."
"You haven't heard about the temper of Beihang's chief engineer?" the manager said righteously, "Those senior executives are living under his command, who dares to give the green light?"
Cheng Xi had nothing to do with her own business and was having breakfast at the corner desk. The manager knocked on her desk and said, "The day after tomorrow, you and I will go to Beihang Company. The person in charge of a company invited Mr. Zhou to dinner. He didn't refuse. In case he Thank you for your respect, maybe there is hope for a face-to-face meeting."
She almost choked, "I have never socialized..."
"This is a good opportunity for workplace experience, and interns are rushing to go!" After the manager finished explaining, he left in a hurry.
Colleagues couldn't wait to surround Cheng Xi, "Is this man taking you to have dinner with Mr. Zhou?"
The manager's nickname is "Manly Woman".
"You are so unlucky... The man-in-law must have lied to you and said everyone was rushing to go, right? She couldn't find anyone, so she dragged you there... Mr. Zhou is very strict. Competitors will try their best to set up honey traps. He tried his best, but he didn't get caught... That girl is one of the best socialites among wealthy businessmen. She claims that there is no man she can't win, and she has become a laughing stock ever since..."
Cheng Xi's mood was messed up by her colleagues, and she had no intention of working all day. She stayed up until five o'clock when she got off work, and the Zhou family's nanny called her to come back again.
She was exhausted when she squeezed out of the subway station.
Zhou Jingchen stuffed the keys of the Audi A6 into the mezzanine of KELLY bag, and sent the car to the 4S shop for touch-up paint and replacement of rearview mirrors. It will be ready to drive next week.
The richest girl in the school drives a Porsche 911, and the pretty boy licks her from freshman to junior year. The confession ceremony is very sensational. Just in time for the alumni meeting, Zhou Jingchen witnesses the whole process and asks Cheng Xi if he is chasing her. She is confused and confused. In the past, he did not continue to ask.
There are many people chasing her, some for fun and some sincerely.
It's a pity that Cheng Xi pretends to be an impossible person in his heart.
She also rejects replacing old love with new love, which is neither responsible nor fair.
Haven't had a conversation yet.
Cheng Xi returned to Zhou's house. Mrs. Zhou was feeding the fish on the balcony. She took the red date tea made by the nanny and just took a sip. Mrs. Zhou pointed to the gift box on the sofa in the living room and said, "It's for you, Xi'er. I'll be with you tomorrow." Meet the young master of the Ye family."
She took a mouthful of tea and her expression darkened.
Mrs. Zhou is not just talking, she is serious about it.
Inside the box is a black dark-patterned horse skirt and a plain white satin shirt.
Mrs. Zhou is more traditional and doesn't like flashy and fashionable things. She wants to be dignified and elegant, worthy of the Zhou family's noble family.
Cheng Xi tried it on in front of the mirror. Her measurements were one centimeter fatter and one centimeter slimmer. They were comfortable and slim.
"Which store did Jingchen get the custom-made style? I'll also order a cheongsam." Mrs. Zhou bent down and stretched out the hem of her skirt. "There are a lot of parties in the spring, and cheongsams can hold the place better than formal dresses."
When Cheng Xi heard that it was customized by Zhou Jingchen, Cheng Xi had mixed feelings.
He was clearly half drunk, but he felt her size with his hands.
As a chief engineer studying aircraft, there is no room for error in the size of a screw, let alone a living person.
"Xi'er, what's the name of the store?"
Cheng Xi looked troubled. Zhou Jingchen never took her to the store or even asked her about her measurements.
It was prepared quietly.
She hesitated, "I forgot..."
Mrs. Zhou dialed Zhou Jingchen's number.
