Lock the Door

A pleasingly plump secretary vs. a cold, abstinent boss.

This is a story where the seemingly dominant person in control of the entire situation ultimately gets pulled down from their pedestal...

Chapter 58: Little Thoughts

Chapter 58: Little Thoughts

The weather in early March made him feel a little hot. He raised his hand to loosen his tie, trying to relieve the restlessness in his heart.

"Lock the door."

After a moment's silence, he issued an order, his voice huskier than usual.

Yu Huan suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at him. The next second he realized what he meant and his heart beat faster.

She wiped the tears from her face and turned to lock the office door. When she turned around, Meng Han was rolling up his sleeves, and his jacket and tie had been thrown beside the sofa.

Seeing her looking at him, Meng Han opened his eyelids and signaled her with his eyes.

"come over."

Yu Huan didn't hesitate and walked over immediately.

Meng Han's gaze fell on her. After a moment, he spoke calmly, "I told you, I don't like people who act on their own. Your behavior today has crossed the line."

/Yu Huan had her head down, but Meng Han's words made her raise her head with a look of grievance on her face.

"If I didn't act on my own, would you still come to me?" She looked at Meng Han, and the answer in her eyes was clear to both of them.

He won't.

But Meng Han was not as angry as she thought he was, and his eyes remained calm.

"If you have anything to say, you can choose to tell me via mobile phone after get off work hours instead of questioning me in this way in the company."

"I remember I told you very clearly that you should ask for whatever you want."

Yu Huan's face flushed red immediately as he hit upon the little thought in her mind.

She did, deliberately, choose to ask in the company, because only here would he take her question seriously.

If she did it through the phone, she was worried that since they were not meeting face to face, she would hear his rejection or not get a reply from him.

And the best time to meet him face to face is after get off work.

He saw through her thoughts, and her original reason became unreasonable, and her grievance turned into fear, so she spoke immediately.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

She looked at Meng Han cautiously, frowning and admitting her mistake in a panic.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid you won't reply to my message. I'm afraid you'll regret rejecting me, that's why I'm like this..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, wanting to grab the hem of Meng Han's clothes, but when her fingers were halfway out, she timidly withdrew them.

She wasn't sure how much power she had over Meng Han to touch her, and she was afraid that if she crossed the line again, she would push him further away.

Her temptation and worry fell into Meng Han's eyes, like the last piece of firewood that made the water boil, and his eyes became deeper.

"Since you are wrong, you know what to do." He lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Huan, speaking in a deep voice.

Yu Huan nodded vigorously and held out his hand obediently, "I know."

Meng Han's eyes fell on her hands. Last time, she tried to scare him away, so he didn't even look at her hands carefully.

Now looking closely, her hands are just like her, not particularly beautiful, but white, soft and very pleasing.

Leaving marks on such a pair of hands...

......

"Okay." Meng Han looked at the person in front of him who was biting his lip and holding back tears, and opened his arms slightly. "Do you want a hug?"

These words made Yu Huan unable to hold back any longer. She raised her arms, wrapped them around his waist, buried them in his chest, and hugged him tightly.

No matter how uncomfortable it was before, this hug now was as satisfying to Yu Huan.

This was the hug she endured the pain to get, full of her expectations and hopes. In this embrace, all her unhappiness was healed.

This moment is the happiest moment in her life.

She was so happy that she wished time would stop right here, not move forward, not let this hug end, let her indulge in this embrace, she was willing to sleep here forever.

As if he could sense her reluctance and her attempts to keep her, this embrace lasted longer than the last time. It was not until her cell phone rang that she suddenly came back to her senses and woke up from the beautiful dream given to her by Meng Han.

Meng Han let go of her, reached into her coat pocket and took out her cell phone, lowered his eyes to glance at the notes, and then handed it to her right hand.

"Your mother called."