Fu Yiqian didn't expect Hathaway to be hot-tempered and straightforward.
If he hadn't been calm enough, things would have gone wrong tonight.
But he always respects girls and doesn't want to take away a girl's innocence casually.
Even if she was willing, he respected her enough and did not stay overnight after sending her back.
Hathaway was so happy that night that she even woke up laughing from her dreams.
Early the next morning, she wanted to go to work more than ever. She arrived at the company early and prepared a delicious breakfast for him.
As soon as he appeared, he gave him a beautiful and bright smile:
"Prince, good morning."
Then when he passed by, he quickly leaned into his ear and said "I love you".
Fu Yiqian's pupils tightened, and he looked around uncomfortably. He breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that no one had seen him:
"At work, pay attention to your image."
"Okay, Prince." Hathaway smiled slightly and went to the rest room to make tea. The smile on her face was comparable to that of a sunflower.
After that, she brought the coffee and put it next to his table, "Your Highness, I'll wait for you to have lunch with me today."
This is a clear invitation.
Fu Yiqian's whole face changed color.
However, the woman didn't know herself yet, so she leaned over him, her delicate hands under the table fell on his lap, and said seriously:
"Prince, there is work on the desk and love under the desk. It turns out to be such a happy feeling."
Fu Yiqian: "!!!"
What that sentence means is that one should keep a clear distinction between public and private affairs and not talk about feelings at work, but as a result, she was used in this way?
He straightened his tie and warned in a low voice: "If you don't act properly, I will transfer you back to your original job."
"No." Hathaway admitted her mistake immediately: "I just like you so much that I can't wait to jump on you. Is that wrong?"
"If you transfer me away, I won't be able to see you and I will be sad."
"Prince, are you willing to let me feel sad?"
Fu Yiqian: "..."
Looking at Hathaway's pitiful, innocent and weak look, she rubbed her brows:
"Go and close the door."
"Ah?" Why should we close the door at this time?
Hathaway was puzzled, but still obeyed the instructions and walked over to close the door.
Then the second she turned around, the man pressed her hard against the wall, lowered her head and kissed her crazily.
She was caught off guard, stunned, and completely out of breath.
It wasn't until he was satisfied with the kiss that he let her go, and then he got a breath of fresh air: "What are you doing? Why do you just kiss her?"
Fu Yiqian's slender fingers slid across her lips: "You seduced me three times and four times, didn't you just want me to do something?"
"I...Okay, I admit it, let's kiss for a while longer." Hathaway smiled and took the initiative to hug him and kiss his lips.
She liked him more than she imagined.
She also likes to kiss him and feels that his taste is very sweet. When she is with him, the whole world is sweet.
But after Fu Yiqian kissed her, he stopped in time and gave serious instructions:
"Don't flirt with me at work in the future, otherwise I'm afraid of doing something rude and embarrassing."
It is suppression and restraint.
Hathaway knew the profound meaning of his words and raised a smile: "It seems that the prince also thinks about it. Why didn't you want me last night?"
"You know, I don't think it's impolite or disrespectful. I just think you're not good enough, or I'm not charming enough."
Fu Yiqian's mouth twitched: "What do you think of my approach?"