Early the next morning, Cheng Ling was bombarded with short breaths.
When Cheng Ling watched these familiar colleagues send over to ask about yesterday's events, she felt a little dizzy.
She regretted that she applied to work with Xi Shiche last night.
"Can I not go to work today?"
Cheng Ling wept bitterly, begging bitterly, looking at Xi Shiche who was eating breakfast gracefully with her bright eyes.
Xi Shiche read the newspaper while having breakfast, and suddenly heard Cheng Ling's slightly coquettish tone, and raised his eyes slightly, "Who was crying yesterday and said that he was going to work."
Cheng Ling really wanted to roll his eyes at him, who was crying and making noise, she just mentioned it a little bit, okay, although the tone was a little softer, it was very different from crying and making noise.
"I feel a little uncomfortable and don't want to go."
Xi Shiche happened to turn the page, and Cheng Ling saw that the entertainment page had a lot of photos of them.
Damn it, Tang Yuze and Fan Qingqing had such a big scandal yesterday, even if they want to report it, they will be reported on them, why is the headline replaced by theirs?
So intoxicating!
If Cheng Ling knew this, she wouldn't apply to work with Xi Shiche.
If you go to work, won't you be melted down?
When Xi Shiche heard her say she was uncomfortable, he quickly looked over with his lowered eyes. His gaze was very focused, like an X-ray. Cheng Ling felt as if everything was being seen through in front of him, so he looked away a little guilty.
He looked from head to toe, went to the position of her knees, and took another look.
"Wearing such a short skirt, where can I be comfortable? Change it."
He has always been dissatisfied with her outfit today, and refused to change it even after asking her to change it several times. Now he finally found a chance.
Cheng Ling was speechless, "What does this have to do with the skirt, besides, my skirt is not short at all, okay, it's a standard size!"
I really don't know how Xi Shiche's eyes look, the skirt is on the knee where half of the palm is, how can it be considered short?
But Xi Shiche always seemed to dislike it, and kept asking her to change it.
"Really not to change?"
Xi Shiche put down the newspaper and leaned slightly towards Cheng Ling. His strong body pressed down like a mountain, and a strong pressure followed, but Cheng Ling was not afraid at all. She nodded stubbornly, "No change!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of heat from her thighs, and the temperature of her palms scorched her delicate skin, and these big hands had a tendency to rise gradually.
"Xi Shiche! This is sexual/harassment, did you make it?"
Holding the fork in his little hand, Cheng Ling faced him, gritted his teeth and roared, trying to open it with the other hand, but was imprisoned by his other hand.
Xi Shiche smiled gracefully, without feeling any shame in what he did, and said as a matter of course, "Didn't Madam dress like this for office seduction? I surrender!"
He surrendered, and she didn't need to replace her, but she was going to accept his harassment, and she was still in the company?
Now newspapers and websites are all talking about their affairs, does he think she is not troublesome enough?
Why did he surrender? He was clearly forcing her to surrender.
Ahhhhhhhhh, the future of black slaves turning over is bleak!
Cheng Ling put down the fork angrily, "I'll change into my pajamas, I won't go to work today."
"No, as a leader, I can't be selfish. Hurry up, you still have fifteen minutes."
"Fart, it's not a day or two for you to be selfish. Who always gave me leave before."
Xi Shiche's words can't convince her at all, okay? He asked for leave for her during her menstrual period before, and there will be various holidays later.
Say no favoritism, ghosts believe.
"Fourteen minutes."
Xi Shiche completely ignored Cheng Ling's words, and kept looking at his watch for the count.
Listening to the dwindling time, people will quickly become nervous, and Cheng Ling is the same. In this urgent situation, her body responds naturally.
"Okay, you have the guts!"
After saying a harsh word, he ran to the bedroom without stopping.
Cheng Ling changed into a pair of long trousers, and someone satisfactorily let her continue eating breakfast.
Seeing her wolfing down, Xi Shiche took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Don't worry, there's plenty of time."
"It's almost late, what can I do if I don't hurry up."
If Xi Shiche didn't ask her for leave, he would have to go to work, and if he went to work, he couldn't be late.
"Come with me, there is no excuse for being late."
Xi Shiche threw down this sentence confidently, and then added another sunny egg to Cheng Ling.
You can't do favoritism as agreed, Mr. Xi, you slapped your face really fast enough.
Also, it doesn't hurt.
Cheng Ling gritted his teeth, "That can't be done, Mr. Xi can't play favoritism."
The situation on the table can be described as a storm sweeping across the border. It took less than five minutes for Cheng Ling to settle the breakfast.
Picking up her bag, she rushed out at the speed of the wind, leaving behind a big president who was not afraid of being late.
When Cheng Ling returned to the company, he was not late, but on time again.
Fortunately, she didn't wait for Xi Shiche and asked Zhao Hong to send her to work directly.
Otherwise, you must be late.
As soon as she returned to the company, she felt the eyes of her colleagues who were ready to move, so she could only sit back in her seat pretending to be calm.
Before the chair was warmed, the landline rang. Seeing the familiar number, Cheng Ling rolled his eyes.
If there is something that he didn’t say at home, but now he still talks about it, he still has to talk about it. Doesn’t he know that the office has become a pile of wolves, and she is a piece of meat in the pile of wolves, and everyone is staring at her, A slight move can affect their nerves.
The moment the phone rang, dozens of lines of sight were all directed at her body. If the line of sight could have a substantial form, then she would have been pierced by thousands of arrows.
Cheng Ling quickly picked up the phone and lowered his voice, "Hello, what can I do, if I'm not in a hurry, I'll deal with the work at hand first?"
The business-like voice was very suggestive.
But it seemed that they couldn't understand her words at all, and the deep and hoarse voice came straight, "Why didn't you wait for me to go to work together? We have to go to get off work together tonight."
His voice was full of dissatisfaction.
Cheng Ling lowered his voice, "Don't you think it's not public enough?"
Going to and from get off work together, isn't this a way of telling everyone that they are lovers?
"You want to be a wild mandarin duck with me? I remember, we are famous and famous."
"I didn't mean that, isn't it for your sake?"
"That's not necessary, wait for me to get off work tonight."
Before Cheng Ling could say anything, Xi Shiche hung up the phone without giving him a chance.
Still so strong and domineering.
How about a good love? At this time, shouldn't he follow her and coax her?
Xi Shiche always doesn't take the usual route, his routine is really different.
Cheng Ling's head hurts in two. Could it be that he insisted on going to work today because of his status?