The mysophobic young master never lets anyone enter his lounge. Apart from cleaning it every day, even the children of distant relatives will not be so close as to share a common lounge?
That's a place to sleep
The secretary trembled slightly, the truth was about to surface
"Give me the ice cream." Charlotte stood up and took the ice cream from her hand. "You go down first, and I will send it to her."
Charlotte held the ice cream, and the cold air came from the glass bowl and touched his fingertips, making his mind immersed in work slightly clear.
"Yes..." The secretary lowered her head and did not dare to look at Charlotte's face, which was close at hand. She felt the masculine scent on his body. The cologne smell exuded the charm of a man. She almost fainted with excitement just after entering a little bit.
Such a man can only be watched from a distance, not played with, and not even touched. Everyone in the prosperous age has always believed that maybe there is no one in the world who can match the young master.
When he took Lu Feifei's hand and walked into the gate of Shengshi that day, everyone was surprised.
His eyes were full of endearment, and when he turned his head slightly to look at her, his look was so tender that it made people jealous.
The other party is just a little girl, a very beautiful little angel, but everyone thinks she is not worthy of the young master. After all, there are so many beautiful women in the world.
But they are so harmonious, and it's so sad to see them together.
Everyone in the prosperous age is speculating on their relationship, but most people like to deceive themselves and others, saying that it is just an illusion on the surface. The young master is a god-like existence, and they can only look up to him.
But maybe, this is destiny. The moment you were born, God has already arranged your heart. Who should the position in your heart belong to? There is no question of whether you are worthy or not. There is only happiness or not, whether you are willing or not.
And Lu Feifei and the young master match each other so well that it’s unbelievable, and the aura around them exudes sweetness.
The secretary sat back in her seat, looking at more and more messages in the forum, and suddenly felt funny
They are all destined to be the ones standing on the roadside applauding him, and Lu Feifei is destined to be the one who accepts his favor in his heart.
No one can change all this, everyone is just overestimating their abilities
The secretary shook her head to get rid of the pretentiousness in her mind, rolled up the sleeves of her shirt, and planned to have a big fight. Summer is not the season for sentimentality, it is the season for gossip.
She smiled evilly and moved her hands quickly on the keyboard
In the lounge, Charlotte opened and closed the door softly, her shoes making a dull sound on the carpet.
Putting the things in his hands aside, he sat slightly on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping face of the person on the bed.
Lu Feifei has never had the slightest resistance to soft beds. As soon as she lay on it, she couldn't open her eyes and sleepiness began to disturb her.
Her breathing was very shallow, and the room was very quiet, which made her breathing sound particularly clear. Charlotte stretched out his hand and touched her tender little face in a funny way. His fingers were slightly cold after having just touched the ice, and Lu Feifei felt a little bit cold.
He frowned slightly in discomfort, turned his head and continued to sleep.
Seeing her cute movements, Charlotte smiled slightly, covered her eyes with his cool palms, and felt her eyelashes trembling and itching in his palms.