Mu Qian was still sitting in his office chair, tilting her head slightly to look at him, "I came here, of course, to see Mr. Huo if I have something to do."
Huo Jinxi was sitting in the reception area, and she was sitting behind the desk. A few meters away, Huo Jinxi was holding a cigarette and looking at her quietly.
But Mu Qian still just smiled, her eyes were clear and pure, but also ambiguous, "I wonder if Mr. Huo has time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the office's internal line suddenly rang.
Mu Qian sat motionless while Huo Jinxi stood up, walked over and pressed the answer button.
Zhuang Yan's voice came through the loudspeaker, "Mr. Huo, I just received a call from Yang's head office, saying that Mrs. Yang encountered an accident abroad. Mr. Yang will leave for Europe immediately, so tonight's meeting is cancelled. Mr. Yang
I will call you personally to explain to you later.”
"Got it." Huo Jinxi responded and hung up the phone.
Mu Qian stared at the phone and couldn't help laughing, "It seems I came just in time, even God gave me a chance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Jinxi threw the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray. The next moment, he held Mu Qian's hand and pulled her up from the chair.
Mu Qian ran into his arms and couldn't help but look frightened. She looked up at him and asked, "What are you doing?"
Huo Jinxi's eyes were as dark as ink, not showing any dew at all, and even his tone was as cold and indifferent as ever, as if there was no emotion at all, but he couldn't refuse.
"Give you time."
He said.
…
The second time Mu Qian entered Huo Jinxi's lounge, she was thrown directly onto the bed.
"Ah -" She pulled the hem of her skirt in a slight panic, trying to cover her thighs. When she looked at him, she was particularly shy and timid, "I didn't say this was the matter..."
Huo Jinxi glanced at her, took off his suit and tie, held her chin and kissed her.
She dodged for a moment, then took the initiative to meet him the next moment.
The red lips are warm, soft and sweet, as if they still taste the same as before.
Huo Jinxi suddenly kissed her harder, reached behind her and unzipped her skirt.
Mu Qian paused and suddenly shyly avoided it.
However, Huo Jinxi's aura was overwhelming and there was no way to escape. As she struggled, he easily stripped off her skirt.
Seeing her skirt being thrown to the ground, she said "Ouch" and suddenly summoned up the courage to give him a hard push on the shoulder.
The next moment, she turned over and sat on Huo Jinxi, biting her lip slightly and looking at him.
"Are you serious?" she asked.
Those lips were already ambiguously red and swollen, but her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were full of spring water, revealing a purity that was difficult to hide.
This situation is still very much like before.
At that time, he was young and lustful, and her sincerity and enthusiasm were a temptation he could not resist.
And now...
Huo Jinxi lay flat on the bed and looked at her from bottom to top.
Except that the makeup on her face was a little thicker, it didn't seem too out of line for her to act like a girl.
Such a good show is not in vain for her years of polishing her career as a reporter.
I just don’t know how many people she has looked like this for?
Mu Qian looked at him quietly, taking deep breaths. After a long time, she suddenly raised her hand and removed the last barrier on her body.
Huo Jinxi's eyes were extremely deep.
And she looked up at him, smiling heart-tuggingly.
She took his hand and slowly placed it on her body.
"As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything..."
This sentence also comes from before.
That late night, she had her first taste of intimacy between a man and a woman. She had just recovered from the huge wave of passion. She was so shy that she wished she could bury herself entirely in his body, but she still buried herself in his ear and said these words.
In a daze, seven years passed.
Huo Jinxi suddenly raised his hand to cover the back of her head, forced it down, and kissed her again.
Mu smiled lightly and obeyed, letting her body soften into a puddle of water and placed it obediently in his arms.
Take whatever you ask for.
…
It was dark, and on the 26th floor of Huo's Building, only the president's office was brightly lit, but it was empty.
In the lounge separated by a wall, the dim light illuminated the messy room, a messy bed, and deeply overlapping figures.
On the floor at the end of the bed, a mobile phone fell from the man's black trousers. The screen continued to flash, and the monotonous ringtone rang countless times before it was finally picked up.
Huo Jinxi stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, picked up his phone and swiped to answer the call.
"Mr. Huo, this is Yang Li." Huo Jinxi's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm really sorry today because my wife encountered something in France and was forced to miss the appointment. I hope you won't be offended..."
Huo Jinxi listened intently, and suddenly a warm-scented soft jade body was quietly placed behind him.
Mu Qian clung to his back and gently kissed his shoulder.
Huo Jinxi's flat shoulders suddenly stiffened. Mu Qian seemed unaware and continued to press her lips on his shoulder.
"Compared with your wife's affairs, a piece of business is nothing." Huo Jinxi said into the phone, "I don't take it to heart, and you don't have to worry about it either."
"Yes, I know that Mr. Huo is busy with things. I hope that I can arrange a time to meet with Mr. Huo as soon as possible after I come back..."
What did Yang Li say on the other end, and Huo Jinxi was rarely distracted.
When he lowered his head, Mu Qian was already resting on his lap.
"We will make arrangements after you return to China."
Huo Jinxi quickly hung up the phone and raised his hand to hold Mu Qian's chin.
Mu Qian then raised her eyes to look at him, with stars in her eyes, and smiled innocently, "Am I good or not?"
Huo Jinxi didn't answer, so Mu Qian continued to kiss his body, winding all the way up, and finally pressed his lips lightly, rubbing them together, and then chuckled, "You like good girls, right?"
She was entangled in his arms like a beautiful snake, her body was soft and smooth, "I will be good from now on, okay?"
After hearing this, Huo Jinxi finally lowered his eyes and glanced at her.
There was a smile in her eyes, and those little thoughts almost spilled out of her eyes, but she didn't bother to hide them.
Huo Jinxi raised his hand and slowly brushed it against the corner of her eyes.
"Aren't you going back to the United States?" After a round of love affairs, the man's voice seemed to become deeper and sexier, but still cold and ruthless.
Mu Qian gently opened her mouth and bit his chin, smiling slightly, "If someone keeps me here, I won't leave... Will Mr. Huo stay?"
The four eyes looked at each other, his eyes were dark, but she was still smiling openly.
Huo Jinxi hooked her slender waist, threw her onto the bed again, and then covered her up.
Mu Qian clung to his shoulder and smiled softly, "Oh, please be gentler... Mr. Huo should have seen countless people over the years. Why is he still so irritable when he gets to bed?"
Huo Jinxi grabbed her waist, and his strength suddenly lost control.