Long Qianqian swallowed her saliva, not knowing what it felt like. She seemed to have been stabbed hard by something, and then gently comforted by someone.
The door to the study was ajar. He never let anyone approach this room, so she never went in.
She gently opened the door and saw the man sitting at the desk in front of the computer. He was deep in thought and did not notice her intrusion.
He was sleeping, leaning on the backrest of the leather chair. Long Qianqian came closer and stood behind him, her eyes falling on the computer screen.
His pupils widened instantly, staring straight at the name of the folder.
"COSCO Smuggling Accounts", "parkfive"
The two folders lay there quietly, and Long Qianqian squeezed the cup of milk in her hand.
Long Henyang suddenly opened his eyes, and Long Qianqian's pale face burst into his eyes.
"Who let you in?"
Although his tone was cold, his eyes were gentle.
Long Qianqian was startled by his sudden opening of his eyes. He quickly retracted his strange gaze and put the milk on the table.
"Don't work so hard until your injury is healed. You have to go out tomorrow, so go to bed early."
Her concerned expression was very helpful in his eyes.
He stretched out his big hand, hugged her body that was within easy reach, and asked her to sit on his lap.
"Qianqian, you have me in your heart."
He was not asking, but confirming. He was a slow and shy little woman. If he didn't press her step by step, he couldn't expect her to take the initiative.
Her little hands supported his chest to prevent him from getting too close.
"Brother..." Long Henyang's eyes widened. "Qianqian, you really didn't take my words seriously."
He hugged her tightly, pressed his warm lips to hers, and whispered.
Long Qianqian blinked unnaturally, wanting to avoid it, fearing that she would sink into his tiresome tenderness.
Seeing that she wanted to avoid him, his amber eyes revealed a hint of displeasure.
To deal with her, you can only prove it through actions.
Holding her with one hand, he waved the other hand towards the table, and in an instant all the documents on the table fell to the ground.
Long Qianqian looked at him in shock and fear. "Brother, you..."
Long Henyang placed her on the table, her familiar aura in his eyes.
"twice!"
He stared at her puzzled little face and explained: "Did I say not to call me brother? You call me once and I do it once. You just called me twice, should I do it twice?"
Long Qianqian complained in her heart, wasn't it obvious that she wanted to deliver the goods? If she had known, she would have just slept under the quilt, why did she care what he did.
"Brother, can you change the way?"
Long Henyang stretched out three fingers and said calmly: "The third time!"
Okay, I was defeated by him. "Husband, can you try another way?"
If she doesn't follow his instructions, she will definitely be chewed to the bone by him.
After hearing the satisfactory address, Long Henyang kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, her small face, and then her rose petal-like lips.
Whispering: "One week! 168 hours, 10,080 minutes. I can't hold you or touch you for such a long time. Now you still ask me to endure it. Can I endure it?"
Long Qianqian's eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at the handsome face so close at hand, confused and nostalgic.
She wanted to reject Long Henyang's tenderness, but she fell deeper and deeper into it.
His rough fingertips caressed her cheek, and his eyes looking at her became deep.
Under the dim yellow light, her innocent and sexy appearance is like a beautiful cloud that has just bloomed.
This look made his throat uncontrollably roll, and a man's burning desire arose in his belly. He couldn't help but speak in a sexy low voice.