After washing himself in the bathroom for a long time, Jiang Musang finally walked out. Seeing that Leung Youshen had already organized his clothes and was sitting in front of the table, looking very serious, he couldn't help but feel a little dejected, but she didn't dare to tease him again.
Jiang Musang picked up one of the items and opened it. A moment later, she was attracted and sat on the sofa.
Was this to make her obediently learn not to disturb him?
As the afternoon sunlight faded bit by bit, Jiang Musang quietly sat on the sofa and looked at the worksheet. From time to time, she would use the pen she found on the bookshelf to take a few notes or think deeply, Leung Youshen would occasionally raise his eyes and look at her.
Leung Youshen rarely ever revealed such a truly gentle expression when she came in to deliver documents to him. Her gaze followed his line of sight, only to see Jiang Musang calmly reading a document while sitting cross-legged on the sofa. Her long hair was tied up behind her head, revealing her exquisite fair face.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Song Chengjue's ears reddened, and he immediately turned his gaze away in a sorry state, quickly calming himself down. Then, he walked towards Leung Youshen and passed him the documents, and reported on the latest development of a certain project.
"Yes, continue to follow up." Leung Youshen looked at it for a bit, and then handed the documents back to him after signing, "Tonight's social gathering is over."
"Yes, CEO." Without saying anything else, he took the document and left without even glancing at it.
"Are you done reading?" Leung Youshen stood up and walked over to Jiang Musang's side.
"Wait." Jiang Musang did not even raise her head.
Leung Youshen took off the documents from her hands, "Jiang Musang, are you better looking at the documents than me?"
Jiang Musang was startled, but after that, she remembered the words she said when she first entered the office. She broke into a smile, and took the opportunity to hug Leung Youshen's arm, "Mr. Leung is beautiful."
Leung Youshen laughed and put the documents back on the table, "Put your shoes on, let's go back to work."
However, Jiang Musang grabbed onto his arm without letting go, "No, let me hug you for a while."
Leung Youshen had never been resistant to Jiang Musang who was like this, as long as she was not angry, the moment she acted coquettishly, he would be unable to resist.
So he sat down and let her hold him.
"Why have you been so enthusiastic these past two days? Little vixen, what kind of evil scheme are you plotting? "
"You wronged me again." Jiang Musang rested her chin on his shoulder, "I was afraid that you would suddenly be angry at me like last time, and only be good to other women, so I have to hug you more now, what if I can't hug you anymore in the future?"
Although it was a joke in her tone, Leung Youshen could still hear a hint or two of grievance.
"As long as you don't hook up with other men, I won't be angry with you."
"Really?" Jiang Musang asked happily.
"Yes."
"That's great. Mr. Leung would probably not be angry at me in the future, unless I meet a man even more beautiful than Mr. Leung. "
The last sentence made Leung Youshen speechless. He pushed her away and looked into her eyes sternly: "Do you mean that if you meet someone more beautiful than me, you have to seduce?"
Jiang Musang innocently nodded his head, "If he could even flirt with me like that, I might not be able to help but like him."
"Jiang Musang, are you serious?" Leung Youshen's tone was extremely cold, and the expression in his eyes looked as if he wanted to devour her.
"Hahaha, no way, this is too funny!" In the end, Jiang Musang was still unable to hold back and laughed out loud, "Mr. Leung, you really love to get jealous."
"Jiang Musang, is your skin itchy?" When she realized that she was being played with, she immediately let go of her and tried to get up.
Seeing that, Jiang Musang immediately stopped laughing and stood up from the sofa, his two hands wrapped around his neck and jumped onto his back, his long legs wrapped around his sturdy waist, "Mr. Leung, I'm wrong, I'm begging for mercy, okay?"
In the end, Jiang Musang had to rely on her extremely thick skin and enticing beauty to force someone who was angry to forgive her. The additional cost was not only to fulfill the promise she made last time, but also to wash the dishes and sweep the floor.
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He went straight out of the company and got into his car to go to his apartment downtown.
This was Jiang Musang's first time here, after looking around the room, she threw Leung Youshen onto the sofa and sat down, "Other than me, who else came?"
Leung Youshen was startled, "What if other women came by?"
Hearing that, Jiang Musang immediately got down from his body and picked up the bag on the table, "I would rather go to a hotel than cook at a house that other women have come to!"
"Home" caused Leung Youshen's expression to change, but he quickly changed. He stood up and pulled the little girl back, "You're the first."
Jiang Musang turned her head and smiled, "That's more like it."
"Hurry up and cook. I'm hungry."
"Okay Mr. Leung, wait for your stomach to be conquered by me." Jiang Musang blinked her eyes playfully, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Sure enough, Leung Youshen would like her to act like a spoiled child. Jiang Musang felt that it was really foolish for Jiang Jinyun to not have noticed this earlier.