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"Weren't you afraid that he would hear it?"

His face darkened as he complained about her guilt.

"Then... "If our voices are a bit softer, then …?"

She was so embarrassed that she was about to drop her head to the ground.

"It depends on my mood!"

Seeing her blushing face, he was in a good mood to tease her.

Anxious, she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Zhuang, is it okay?" I already said it out loud, what else do you want? "

This man was too short-sighted. If he didn't calm down, she would give up on him.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly started laughing softly. His black eyes flickered with sparkling flames.

"My Qiuye, since you are so anxious to invite me to taste you, then … "Let's start now!?"

And then the hand drifted to her charming curve.

"Ah?" Zhuang Shilee, why are you doing this? "

She was flustered and struggled. Why was this man always so unreasonable? She really couldn't hold on any longer. Wasn't she talking to him about what happened tonight? Why did he suddenly do something like that? She was going crazy.

The most important thing was that they were currently in his office, Loong Yi and Loong Xihan could come in at any time, yet he dared to do this kind of thing so brazenly!

"Zhuang, can we go home tonight?"

She begged for mercy.

"This is bad!"

He lifted her up and put her on the table. Only now did he notice that she was still wearing the same t-shirt as when she came a few days ago. He couldn't help but frown.

"Don't ever let me see you wearing a set of clothes again, year after year!"

Did he not give her enough money to spend?

It was a huge blow to him to be able to see the other party wear the same thing twice. Everyone said that a woman would dress up for the sake of someone who liked her looks. Did she not think of dressing up for him?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He pulled down her head and bit her lips, venting all his anger on her.

Uh-huh.

Qiuye opened her eyes wide as she stared at his sudden fanaticism. She found it hard to breathe after being blocked by him, causing her to struggle uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was about to suffocate, he let go of her with satisfaction.

He kissed her beauty with a soft chuckle, then freed a big hand to grab the phone by the table and hit the intercom.

"Push off all the meetings this afternoon!"

"Also... I don't want to be disturbed! "

She could clearly hear Loong Xihan's mocking laughter coming from the phone, and she was even more embarrassed.

Wasn't he telling people what they were doing in there?

She blushed, but he grew more excited.

After not touching her for a whole week, he had been unable to control himself as well as somewhat hating himself. Why was it that every time he was in front of her, all of his rationality was swept away?

"My Qiuye … You really are a little demoness! "

"..."

Afterwards, her little face was covered with sweat from the excitement just now. He extended his big hand and gently brushed away the black hair that had scattered on her forehead. In his eyes, she had a delicate and pretty face, like a quietly blooming lily.

He just watched on with his arms around her, then accidentally fell asleep. A second before he fell asleep, the corner of his lips slightly raised.

When he woke up, she was still sleeping in his arms, her small face pressed against his chest, her slender arms lightly wrapped around his waist. She was extremely dependent and obedient, a trace of an imperceptible warmth flashing across her cold face.

Carefully, he pulled his arm free, covered her with the blanket, and went into the bathroom.

When he felt refreshed again and went outside to prepare for work, he saw the clothes scattered all over the floor. He bent down and put it away, and the old clothes made him frown again.

He pressed the button on the inside line and ordered,

"Xihan, you go to the shopping mall …"

After pausing for a moment, he continued,

"Forget it, I'll go by myself!"

With that, he grabbed his coat and keys and left the room.

Loong Xihan waited outside in a daze. Seeing him leave in such a hurry, what made the Young Master Zhuang do it personally?

When Zhuang Shilee returned, there were still spots of snow that sparkled on his hair, and in his hands were large and small bags of clothes. Loong Xihan was stunned for a while before he finally understood his intentions, and after doing his best to suppress the smile on his face, he asked as if he didn't understand.

"Boss, this is …?"

Could it be that Eldest Brother had just turned into a beast and tore the clothes of that little girl?

As he thought about this, the smile on his face became deeper. Zhuang Shilee glared at him fiercely before turning and entering the office.

He went shopping at the mall in her usual style, especially with the down jacket. He got really angry at the thought of her trembling in the wind when she was wearing it.

He had bought the apartment across the street to use as a dressing room for her, but she had never seemed to wear the clothes he had bought. Instead, she had worn some cheap clothes she had gotten from who knows where.

But then, as he got to know her better and better, he realized that the clothes he had bought at that time had not really suited her, and he simply turned a blind eye. However, she couldn't possibly wear a single piece of clothing here and there. This was simply too much of a disrespect to someone like him who had always placed an emphasis on dressing up. It seemed like he would have to teach her a lesson in the future.

It's just that you're more and more concerned with her, my Zhuang, that's why you're paying more and more attention to her details. That's why you're getting closer to bringing her closer to your world?

In the lounge, she was still sleeping soundly. Her small body was slightly curled up, making a stark contrast with the huge bed. He couldn't help but find it funny. Was she even as obedient as when she slept?

After putting down his clothes, he turned around and went out to work. However, he had worked all afternoon and had visited her several times during that time. She hadn't woken up yet, so he wondered if he was too tired for her.

Or perhaps it could be said that her physical strength really needed to be exercised. Was she going to continue sleeping until night?

When Qiuye woke up, the sky had already begun to darken. She hugged her blanket in a daze as she sat up, unable to remember where she was, a completely unfamiliar room, a completely unfamiliar set of furnishings. Her heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable fear, which was tightly wrapped around her neck, making her feel like she was suffocating.

She fumbled for some clothes and put them on, then climbed uneasily out of bed and hastily opened the door to the lounge. The office outside was brightly lit. A familiar figure was busily working in front of the desk. Under the bright light, he was like a god that illuminated her entire world.

She felt as if she was in an illusory and real dream. She mumbled to herself uncertainly.

"Zhuang?"

Zhuang Shilee, who was busy working hard, turned around when he heard the sounds coming from behind him. He saw her standing at the door in a daze.

Perhaps she had not yet fully awakened from her sleep. Her large eyes were blank and frightened, like those of a lost child, and his heart suddenly hurt sharply.

When his deep gaze fell upon her bare feet, he could not help but lower his voice.

"Why did he run out without wearing shoes?"

Only when his low and deep voice reached her ears did Qiuye somewhat wake up. The uneasiness and fear earlier had instantly disappeared without a trace, and what replaced it was a feeling that even she herself could not describe.

Following his gaze, she looked down and discovered that she had run out without her shoes because she was too flustered. Only now did she feel the cool feeling of stepping on the cold marble floor, and even though her nose was sore, she still walked towards him. She only wanted him to hold her in his arms.

However, she had only taken a few steps when she was lifted up by a pair of warm big hands. The warmth from her waist dispelled the coldness from her feet, and the instant she raised her head, she met his flashing black eyes.

She stuck out her tongue mischievously at him and quickly lowered her head. Of course she knew why he was so angry.