"Come out!" Feng Xijue, wearing only a pair of trousers and a bare upper body, walked barefoot to the bathroom door and ordered.
"Oh!" Ling Chuchu didn't dare to neglect, and immediately ran out and stood there, looking at her at a loss.
"If you don't want to catch a cold, take off your wet clothes and wrap yourself in a quilt!" His tone was very bad, and his face was even worse!
"No... no need!" Ling Chuchu immediately refused, feeling that it was inappropriate to do so.
"Damn it, what do you mind? Don't worry, I won't be interested in a woman who has given birth to a child!" Feng Xijue glared at her angrily.
"No need really! I'll leave right away!" Ling Chuchu replied with a frown, feeling an unavoidable dull pain in her chest. She turned around to leave, but someone grabbed her arm and pulled her back hard.
"I'll let you take it off and stay on the bed!" He gritted his teeth and stared at her, his chest rising and falling slightly with anger, and the tight muscles on his body became more prominent.
Although Ling Chuchu tried hard to calm down, she still couldn't help but blush, her eyes didn't dare to look at him, she could only move around, but didn't dare to land on him.
"Is it possible that you want me to do it myself? Since I haven't touched you these days, you miss me too!" Feng Xijue suddenly approached her and kept her within his range. He lowered his head ambiguously and said warmly.
The hot breath sprayed on her face, making her shiver in a helpless way.
"You...what are you talking nonsense!" Ling Chuchu didn't dare to move, for fear of touching somewhere she shouldn't have touched. The teeth marks on his shoulder that were bitten by her when she was passionate were still there, making her even more uncomfortable!
"Don't worry, even if I go out to find a prostitute now, I won't want to have sex with you!" His smile suddenly turned cold, and what he said was particularly hurtful.
Ling Chuchu's originally rosy cheeks immediately turned pale, the light in her black eyes dimmed little by little, and finally turned into a desert!
Feng Xijue's chest felt tight as he watched her changes before and after, but when he thought of her daughter and her deception, she immediately took two steps back, then snorted with disdain and strode away.
Lingchuchu looked at his resolutely leaving figure blankly, her chest was already numb with pain, but why did she still feel pain getting into his bone marrow little by little? She thought she had already lost her temper when facing his ruthless hurt.
She can face it calmly. It seems that she still overestimates herself. With just one word, he can completely hurt her and send her to the eighteenth level of hell!
"Chuchu, can I come in?" A gentle voice sounded, bringing back her sad thoughts!
Only then did Ling Chuchu realize that she had burst into tears. She quickly wiped away her tears, walked to the door and opened it, "Sister Li!"
"Are you okay?" Li Ai looked at her and asked worriedly.
"It's okay! The faucet is broken and the clothes are wet!" she replied with a smile.
"The president asked me to give you the bath towel and clothes. You can put them on first!" Li Ai stuffed the things into her, "Then I'll go out first. If you need anything else, call me again!"
"Well, thank you Sister Li!" Ling Chuchu watched her leave, then closed the door, quickly took off her wet clothes, and planned to put on the new clothes sent by Li Ai. As soon as she took out the clothes, she was embarrassed and fell down.
It's not that the clothes Li Ai sent are too unconventional, it's just that they don't suit her current status as a cleaner.
What she sent was a light green dress with a sleeveless design and a form-fitting cut. The length was just two inches above her knees. If she wore this dress to work, she would be naked as soon as she bent down.
She struggled with this dress for a long time. If she didn't change it, she would have nothing to wear. If she changed it, she wouldn't be able to work. Just when she was in a dilemma, the door was suddenly opened. Ling Chuchu was startled and quickly
Throwing away the clothes in his hands, he jumped on the bed, got into the quilt, and wrapped himself tightly, leaving only his little head exposed.
No matter how fast she moved, Feng Xijue could still see her body. That snow-white and slender figure had rolled under him countless times and was trapped by him.
Next, he bared his teeth and claws like a crazy little wild cat, and finally begged him for mercy. Every time he thought about it more, his body became hotter. He despised himself like this!
"What? Take off your clothes and wait for me on the bed? It's a pity that I'm not interested in you now!" In order to suppress his inner desire for her, he deliberately said cold and hurtful words, but when he saw her sad
When I looked into my eyes, I felt a dull pain in my heart.
Feng Xijue quickly walked to the closet and took out his clothes and put them on, but he despised himself in his heart. What on earth was he talking about and what did he care about!
"I didn't mean it. Don't say such things again in the future. I know I'm not worthy of you! From the beginning to the end, I never dreamed of being with you!" Ling Chuchu explained in a heartbroken whisper, her voice trembling slightly.
, “I just don’t think this dress suits me!”
"If it doesn't suit you, just go out and buy it yourself! Who do you think you are, and you still need someone to take care of you!" His voice suddenly rose, and he turned around and stared at her coldly, revealing an inexplicable anger.
"Sorry for causing you trouble!"
"Huh!" Feng Xijue snorted coldly, stopped talking, turned around, took out his shirt and quickly put it on, dressed neatly, and strode out of the lounge. The door was closed with a loud bang.
Ling Chuchu didn't dare to neglect any more this time. She quickly took her clothes and put them on, wiped her hair casually, made the bed, and then strode out of the lounge.
"President, if there's nothing else, I'm going out first. I'll clean the bathroom later!" After Ling Chuchu finished speaking, she picked up her things and left.
"The cost of repairing and replacing the faucet, as well as the cost of your clothes, will be deducted from your salary!" Feng Xijue said calmly as he looked at it.
Ling Chuchu paused, then frowned and nodded, "Okay, please remember to keep the invoice!"
After she finished speaking, she turned to leave, but suddenly thought of something, put down her things, and under Feng Xijue's surprised gaze, walked to his side, bent down to collect the garbage in the trash can, and then strode again
's left.
A familiar fragrance hit her face, which made Feng Xijue feel depressed again. Although this woman never used perfume, she still had a charming fragrance on her body. I really don't know how she did it.
Ling Chuchu calmly returned to the tool room under everyone's shocked gazes, which almost dropped their jaws. As soon as she entered, she immediately opened the garbage bag she brought out from Feng Xijue's office and looked for the box he threw away yesterday.
The four-leaf clover necklace was still inside, but she looked through it and didn't see the box!
