"Why did you fall?" You yelled at him back, can't you talk properly? It's just that you got up half an hour early, and you are still angry when you get up? She has been looking for this kind of alarm clock for Pig Man for a long time.
No matter how expensive it was, it stayed with her for a long time, but just as a joke, it ended up being destroyed.
Rong Jue's reaction was to rush towards her without saying a word, and pinned her directly to the bed. He glanced at her slightly exposed chest and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Since you got up early, you might as well do some morning exercise."
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Jian Jian didn't have time to cry out, she was directly covered by his lips, her voice was swallowed up in his lips, and her pajamas were torn apart by him. A new round of war started again, and usually, if she fought with him in bed, she would lose completely.
It was already more than an hour after he was eaten and wiped clean. Rong Jue was humming a tune while putting on his clothes. After finishing dressing, he turned back with a refreshed face and said: "Shan Shan, this alarm clock is good, Gaiming
I'll buy you a few more and do some exercise at a fixed time in the morning. Well, I'm very satisfied with your performance this morning and approved that you can arrive at the company in twenty minutes."
He spoke and walked away with a smile, leaving only Shan Shan lying limply on the bed. It's a pity that she couldn't stay too long, twenty damn minutes! She really shot herself in the foot.
This battle ended with her complete defeat.
After that day, she set her alarm clock to eight o'clock, and arrived at the company at eight-thirty, leaving herself half an hour free. It was enough, and she could even have breakfast.
After suffering a loss this time, she was not discouraged. The battle had just begun. Since Rong Jue liked novelty and wanted to tie her to his side for a year, she had to create something for him. It was like a competition.
Let's see who can last until the end.
From that day on, it had become a habit to deal with Rong Jue's difficulties every day. From his clothes to the furnishings of his office, to the date she arranged, he was always harsh and difficult.
When I got off work that day, I simply packed up my things and pretended to go downstairs as usual, and then went directly to the top floor from the elevator in the underground garage. There was a tacit understanding between the two of them in the company. In addition to occasionally fighting in the office, they were both bosses outside. Because of his relationship with his subordinates, the two of them would leave separately after get off work every day.
She would return to Rong Jue's residence alone, and after acquiescing to this wolf house as her temporary residence, she could be content with living there. Fortunately, he did not come back every day, and occasionally he would have entertainment.
Just as she was preparing to leave with her bag, Rong Jue's call came again, so she had to walk into the president's office. "You will accompany me to a banquet tonight." She heard his order as she entered the door. She was slightly surprised: "Don't you usually
Do you have a special female companion? Well, her name is An Qi." That's the name, anyway, he has quite a few female companions.
Hearing this, Rong Jue laughed evilly: "Are you jealous?" There was interest in his eyes, and he stared at her clear eyes. When he saw that there was no emotion he wanted to see in them, he felt slightly disappointed. He was not the only woman this time.
, he would often attend any business meetings with a regular female companion, but she never showed any concern or dissatisfaction. Is it because he is not charming enough?
After thinking for a while, he put on a serious expression: "You can't keep the vase with you all the time. You have to change the taste." But what he said was casual, he walked over and put his arms around her waist, and opened the door of the president's office directly.
, not allowing her to resist.
Jian Jian's expression changed slightly, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no one outside and that her colleagues had gone off work. Rong Jue saw all the changes in her expression, and he leaned into her ear and said, "I'm so afraid of exposing myself."
What's the relationship with you?" The tone was very dangerous, and there was a hint of anger. Is it so difficult for him to take him out to see?
"Mr. Rong, isn't it your usual style to distinguish between public and private matters?"
Rong Jue smiled and pecked her fingertips, "Oh, my Secretary Jian really understands my heart. However, I have reminded you not to call me Mr. Rong when no one is around. Forget it if it's your first offense."
, next time, I won’t spare you.” The last sentence of not sparing is particularly ambiguous, and I wonder what his method of not sparing is. And he is a master of drama, and his speed of changing faces is truly a classic.
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The two stepped into the elevator, and the lights above their heads were a little bright. If you looked at it with the naked eye, it would be very dazzling. Suddenly, the man next to you laughed inexplicably, and simply turned his head to look at him like an idiot.
"That time in the elevator, you suddenly relapsed and couldn't breathe. Were you pretending or was it true?" He suddenly remembered the scene when the two met for the first time. It was at that time that he suddenly had thoughts about her.
, wanting to conquer. Somewhat cunningly suggested: "Would you like to test it, I turn off the elevator and then turn off the lights?"
Jiang Jian carefully discerned his expression and couldn't tell whether he was joking or serious. She felt slightly uneasy. With this man's bad taste, it was really possible to do this. He liked to challenge her limits and never tired of it.
The thoughts in her mind turned, and she came up with a plan. She blinked at him, suddenly approached him, took out a small bottle from her handbag, and sprayed it randomly into the air a few times. The rich fragrance spread, and Rong
Jue's expression changed and his voice became cold and hard: "What are you doing?" He wiped away his previous carelessness and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Simple rolled his eyes and said with a half-smile: "We have newly researched a perfume, let you smell it, don't you want to test it? First, help me test whether this perfume smells good, is it charming or not?"
"Humph, come on, it's not that smell." The man snorted coldly.
I suppressed a smile in my heart and pretended to be surprised on my face, "Ah, it turns out I took it by mistake. I took the two-yuan cheap perfume I bought at a street stall."
"On the street stall?" Rong Jue laughed loudly: "You are such a woman who refuses to admit defeat, you deliberately use the fragrance to stimulate me, right?" He didn't look annoyed, but there was a malicious look in his eyes, and he touched his chin and smiled evilly:
"Your taste turns out to be so cheap, and all you buy are street stalls. No wonder your bra is so flimsy and can break if you pull it casually."
Before she finished speaking, the wolf's claws stretched out and began to tear at her clothes. One of the claws had already penetrated her clothes from the bottom up and rested on her bra, threatening to tear it off with force.
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This pig in heat, this is an elevator! There is a probe above the head! And thanks to what he said so politely, every time he did it, he would look at the wild beast so rudely and impatiently, tearing her clothes apart as if he had a grudge against her.
, not only the coat was torn, but also several sets of underwear were scrapped. A man who usually looked well-dressed turned into a hungry wolf as soon as he got into bed. It was too destructive.
Not to mention how valuable they are, but she bought them all specially in the mall. A simple set costs several hundred, which is not what he calls street stall goods. So, if a man is shameless, he is really not a human being.
"Stop, stop, stop, I was wrong. It was not a cheap perfume, it was just an ordinary perfume. It has no effect. You will meet someone later, so I won't flirt with you." I couldn't express what I was thinking.
He still had to beg for mercy, so he just accepted it.
But this time, he didn't care. His men didn't stop at all. Instead, they moved fiercely, faintly trying to reach forward and rub them. "Humph, you dare to provoke your boss. It's an unforgivable crime!" Seeing that he continues like this, it's really a shame.
I have to die here, and my clothes are no longer safe.
Because she didn't want to provide others with free access to the erotic palace, she gritted her teeth and said, OK, if you like, let's all come together. Her hands that were against his chest moved to wrap around his neck, and she looked directly into his joking eyes,
"Ajue, listen to my command..." The name was bitten very softly and shouted very long.
When she was working, she called him Mr. Rong. In private, according to his request, she would either call him Sir, or just omit the title and use "Hello" more often. She knew how intimidating these two words were to him.
He deliberately called out in a coaxing tone, which would achieve a better effect. Sure enough, Rong Jue raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a woman who doesn't know how to live or die." She was so bold, she actually dared to do it to him.
Mention that incident before me.
Jian Jian Yingying smiled lightly, and the elevator opened. She felt relieved. It was considered a safe transition. It took a lot of effort to fight with him. If you accidentally fell into the trap he had hidden, you had to control the degree. You can't go too far, and you can't do it at the same time.
She finally accepted his wishes. In short, her daily life now is rich and colorful, but it is also very tiring for her.
Rong Jue's peach blossom eyes glanced up and down, his eyebrows raised, "I think you'd better tidy up before going out. Don't let me hear those two words again in the future. I prefer you to call me - Jue, especially in bed."
That kind of thing, very crispy." After saying that, he walked out of the elevator first, and left a sentence: "Shan Shan, remember, don't let your mind wander again." The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his words were brisk and elegant, with a hint of warning.
I simply reacted to the meaning of the first half of his words and looked down. I didn't know when the buttons of my clothes had been half-opened, exposing the skin on my chest. There were faint red marks, which were obviously left by someone's claws just now.
Traces. Damn it! He cursed in his mouth, turned around quickly, faced the mirror in the elevator, gathered up his clothes, and tidied up his appearance.
The beauty was leaked, and all of it was captured by the probe! Fortunately, he was well dressed, and she was always the one who suffered the disadvantage. She imitated him and gritted her teeth, suppressed the curses on her lips, and followed her forward in silence.
He understood what he meant by the last words about not to act rashly. He allowed her to go crazy and make trouble in front of his eyes, but she was not allowed to escape from his control, and she was not allowed to use any more tricks. It was not the word "Arjue" that he tabooed.
It was the charm she had used on him.
But I thought to myself: I simply won’t do the same technique again.