Max pushed her hand away. Instead of getting angry, he felt a little sorry for her.
All of a sudden, Leila collapsed into Max's arms like an octopus. "I feel so uncomfortable, especially here!"
Looking at the woman who was pointing at him, Max thought, 'this is probably the first time that this woman has confessed her feelings to him. It should be when she is drunk.'.
"Ah!"
Leila felt as if she was in someone's arms. The familiar smell filled her nose. She rubbed in the man's arms. Max suddenly felt hot.
"Be good, don't move, we will be home soon!"
Max lowered his voice. He felt like all his energy was rushing toward his body. He wanted to go back to the apartment and pressed her against the wall.
When they finally arrived at the apartment, Max carried Leila straight to the bedroom on the second floor. In the soft big bed, Leila's hair spread like seaweed, and her face was red under the effect of alcohol, like an attractive apple that made people want to have a bite.
After pausing for a moment, Max raised his eyebrows and said, "Woman, this is what you deserve!"
After the night of fierce fighting, Leila felt everything was like a dream. When she woke up, she found that Max was still in the room.
Leila patted the head of the hangover and sat up from the bed. She blinked her eyes hard, trying to remember what happened last night. She was so scared that she went to the bar to drink. She looked at Max with more fear.
"Are you awake?"
She nodded, trying to get some information from his expression. However, she couldn't find anything from his expression since he had been wearing the same expression all the time. "Well I was drunk last night? "
The man stared at Leila with a gloomy face. He didn't know whether she was scared or drunk, but he still nodded.
Leila's heart sank. "Did I do it or not?"
Max nodded. Perhaps because she was drunk last night, Leila took the initiative to kiss him, which was unexpected. He didn't mind it a few more times. "You are very active!"
As expected, Leila was so shy that she buried her face into the quilt. Her face was as red as blood.
Sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling back the quilt, Max said, "It's very late. Why don't you go to the Song Group? Aren't you afraid..."
Leila felt as if she had been poured a basin of cold water by someone's pocket. Speaking of Johnson, she had to be on guard. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she followed Max out of the room.
Robert glanced at Leila, and the relationship between them seemed not to be so bad as he had imagined, and besides, Max didn't seem to be as angry as he thought. Did this man change his personality, and he couldn't help but look at Leila a few more times. This woman was really not simple.
The car stopped at the gate of Song Group. Leila got off the car. Today, she was not only the vice director
he right to ask something!"
Freddy stepped back two steps to make way for her. This woman had changed from Miss Leila to vice manager at the beginning, and now she had become a director of the company. It seemed that she still had some skills. He had to be careful.
Johnson looking at Freddy unhappily, "What are you doing here? Where is that girl? "
Noticing that Johnson looked so aggrieved, Freddy immediately told him, "Miss Leila went out secretly."
The man nodded with satisfaction. "Keep watching!"
Leila went out with her head down. The biggest news in the company recently must be that she became a director. She accelerated her pace and wanted to leave here, but she didn't expect her head to hit a hard object.
"Leila?"
Leila couldn't help but frown when she heard a familiar voice coming from the top of her head. The least she wanted to see, the less tightly the enemy was. She stepped back two steps, "what's the matter, Mr. lian?"
The indifference and alienation in her tone made Veron can't help frowning. For a long time, he had thought that Leila was wise to be obedient to him. "Leila, I've been looking for you. I have something to tell you."
With these words, the man walked up to hold Leila's hand. Leila took two steps back. "Is there anything that you need to deal with, Mr. lian?"
After a moment of silence, Veron said with a flash of disappointment in his eyes, "Leila, could you please not treat me in such a sharp way? I know I was wrong. No matter what you want me to do, I just want you to come back to me."
Leila's mouth was full of sarcasm. "Did I hear it wrong? Mr. lian and Daisy's engagement was a sensation in the city. How could you forget your fiancee so soon!"
Veron's face was full of guilt, and he looked a little painful. "Leila, don't be like that. I don't care about Daisy. You are always the one in my heart. I didn't know why I was bewitched by Daisy before."