A pink-blue figure got out of a black business car, holding a thermos bottle in his hand.
The mahogany double doors of the president's office were tightly closed. He knocked politely, but received no response.
His little hand touched the metal door handle and pushed it down slightly. The door was opened, but there was no one in the huge CEO's office.
Looking around the office, there was a black suit jacket hanging on the boss's chair, which he wore when he went out this morning.
In the quiet office, there were suddenly some subtle sounds, including gasps and low moans. Yin Chuyu quickly got up from the sofa and walked towards the source of the sound.
Step by step, she got closer and closer, and stood at the door of the president's exclusive lounge. The closer she got, the clearer her voice became. She mustered up the courage, held out her curiosity, and reached out to twist the door handle.
The soft voice of a woman reached her ears... The male voice was magnetic and charming...
There were clothes scattered all over the floor, men's and women's, a sexy translucent black lace bra, and underwear of the same color, falling on the white shirt, so dazzling, the two naked bodies were tightly entangled together.
She raised her lips and smiled, shamelessly wrapping her arms around the man's thin waist. The woman's soft voice could almost make all the bones in the man's body brittle.
Yin Chuyu resolutely suppressed the anger in her heart, so much so that her huge eyes kept blinking. She quietly closed the door again, and left like this again as if she had never seen him before.
In order not to disturb the beauty of the two of them, the woman took away everything about herself, including the thermos on the table and the small accessories in the bag.
Yin Chuyu sat in the car and clenched the things in her hands, looking at the scenery gradually disappearing outside the window without saying a word. Even though she no longer loved her, her heart still hurt. This feeling was inexplicable.
It's like I don't want to give something to others that doesn't belong to me...
Letting the afternoon sun scorch her exposed fair skin, she sat on the swing in the garden at the door and felt the rare autumn sun. For the first time, her feelings for him became a joke. For the first time
, she burst into tears with heartache.
The scene just now was so clear that it had been deeply imprinted in her mind, and her heart was clenched and painful. She was indeed defeated, for no reason...
The man was sitting on the plane boredly reading the newspaper and drinking coffee. The life of traveling across the ocean has become a part of his daily life.
A beautiful flight attendant walked past him and glanced at him from time to time. When she saw the handsome man's attention, she turned around.
"Is there anything you need...?"
"Oh no." With a smile on his handsome lips, the man handed out a business card, and the woman took it politely.
The 5-hour long journey made me feel a little dizzy. As soon as I arrived at the station, the man just picked up the suit next to him and put it on him. Because he was always alone for meetings everywhere, he even had very little luggage.
He is used to being alone and likes silence. The secretary will send the daily schedule to his mobile phone, and he only needs to accept and participate, which reduces the process of contact with people.
He admits that his social skills have deteriorated, and perhaps he prefers to communicate in a concise and clear way.
Her hair is as light brown as water, her eyebrows are slender and delicate, her eyes are curved into gentle and gentle arcs, her nose is straight and straight, and her lips are as thin as maple leaves. The corners of her lips are always slightly raised intentionally or unintentionally, and she smiles like a spring breeze.
Mu Yihan is a man like the wind...
In the familiar hotel at night, the man was not alone today. There was a woman lying next to him, a beautiful woman...
The holy uniform has long been taken off, and now she is lying lazily next to the man and taking a nap. The smell of ### is exuding from her body. The man holds his hands and looks at the sleeping woman. She is completely different from the one he just saw on the plane.
.
The man quickly walked to the bathroom to take a shower, preparing to end all the activities in this place today and arrive at the next destination. The secretary had already arranged all new activities for the new day 30 minutes ago.
The man felt that he was becoming more and more like a robot. He was just coping with the boring life every day. Even his posture in bed was numb. Without her, life would become gloomy...
As soon as she came out of the bathroom, the woman had already unknowingly put on her nightgown and stood at the door. The man was just wrapped in a bath towel, and the other beautiful things were visible at a glance.
He continued to walk forward, wiping his hair and body with a towel. Mixed with the strange smell of love and lust, it immediately changed into the scent of jasmine. So what, it just turned into a clean new empty shell.
That's all.
The woman's lips trembled. She wanted to say something, but she hesitated.
"I...thought you would date me..."
The man slowly turned around, "I'm the same as other men... don't think about it, just have a good rest..." There was a natural smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel warm even if he abandoned it.
On the quiet street at midnight, the driver was picking her up and preparing to board the plane back to the United States. In front of her was a large photo in the newspaper, in which the bride was happily kissing the face of the man next to her.
Of course, the man's familiar face couldn't attract Mu Yihan's attention, but the woman next to him made him lose consciousness for a moment. It turns out that torture can sometimes be so painful.
Mu Yihan watched helplessly as his bride was put in a wedding veil by someone else, and she faintly shouted her name,
"Yin Chuyu...how can you treat me like this...Is this what you call letting you take a break..." With angry blood-red eyes, Mu Yihan was obviously a little annoyed.
I was so sad every day because of her that I even lost my original temperament, yet she was able to get married so freely.
Staring at the two intimate people in the newspaper, the man suddenly said to the driver,
"Old Wang, please turn around, I have to stay in this city temporarily..." With a slightly anxious tone, like a child who can't wait to investigate the truth, Yin Chuyu has been calling him like a child before
.
For this reason, do I need to find a mature man to replace my shortcomings? Yin Chuyu, you are too cruel. Thousands of thoughts that suddenly poured out of the man's heart, his love for her, and his longing for her, all disappeared in this picture.
In outdated newspapers.
Turned into hatred...
"Hey, miss, the young master is not coming back for dinner today. He said he didn't know what time he would be back in the evening..." The secretary was sitting in the business car, and the president next to him was staring out the window in a daze. This was what Hu Fan had arranged in advance...