The feeling of loss suddenly gripped her heart, and Gu Qianqian's face became a little ugly.
How could she know that every secretary Qi Mingye had was just a smoke bomb set off by him, and no one could ever climb into his bed.
The only one he brought back to the villa was the previous undercover agent who was lurking next to him.
Under his deliberate arrangement, he pulled it out with his own hands and died under his gun.
Qi Mingye was born in the underworld, and he knows that the less vulnerable a person is, the easier it is to attract attention.
As the president of a large consortium, he always has some tidbits to calm someone's restless old guy's heart...
As for why every personal secretary to the president cannot serve for more than three months, it is clearly because Qi Mingye likes the new and hates the old, but secretly, it is because he does not trust any woman who stays by his side.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is...
Not only was Qi Mingye not the big stallion in Gu Qianqian's mouth, but he was surprisingly clean and self-possessed.
Until Gu Qianqian appeared...
She unknowingly broke many of his principles, but Gu Qianqian didn't know, and Qi Mingye himself didn't realize that every little move she made deeply affected his emotions...
"That's best."
Qi Mingye's tone was slightly cold, and his livid complexion did not ease because of Gu Qianqian's obedience, but became even colder.
"..."
Neither of them said a word until the servant delivered the clothes as Qi Mingye ordered.
Gu Qianqian took the clothes and quickly put them on.
In the room, I found the bag I had taken out yesterday, took it with my little hand and walked out the door.
"Wait a minute," Gu Qianqian had just walked to the door, and Qi Mingye, who had been looking at her coldly, finally spoke, "After breakfast first, I'll ask Fu Chen to take you back. You don't have to go to the company today."
Although Gu Qianqian tried her best to endure it, he still noticed that she gasped from time to time while walking.
He didn't control himself well last night. He went back to the villa and asked her several times. This idiot obviously couldn't bear the pain and had a bad temper, but he was so stubborn!
Is it so difficult to start being coquettish with him?!
"No, I'm not hungry." She held her purse a little tight, "And don't bother, I can take a taxi myself, just treat it as my request today... ah!"
Before the word "false" could be uttered, his petite body was already lifted up in his arms.
Qi Mingye held her in his chest, strode out of the room, and walked downstairs. He turned and glanced at the housekeeper of the villa, "Bring breakfast up."
"Yes, Master."
As soon as the butler's figure turned around, he immediately left.
Gu Qianqian frowned tightly and glared at Qi Mingye, "I told you I don't want to eat..."
"Then eat with me."
"..."
She took a deep breath and kept mentally building herself up, reminding herself that she must be the same as Qi Mingye. But until the end of her deep breath, Gu Qianqian still couldn't help but bite him on his honey-colored chest!
"hiss--"
Qi Mingye felt pain and frowned in displeasure.
The iron arm holding her tightened, and he lowered his eyes and glanced at the little fool who was showing off on his chest. He narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes and said, "So you don't want to have breakfast because you are only interested in me..."
He bowed his head and breathed in her ear, "Well, if you want to eat me, I don't mind taking you back to the room now, peeling me off and letting you eat as much as you like."
The tone is ambiguous and arouses people's imagination...
