Wen Yanxi went to the front desk and asked the manager to buy medicine before returning to the room.
When she walked in, she saw Qi Sihan standing by the window in a loose bathrobe. Drops of water dripped down his black hair onto his cheeks, and a lit cigarette was held between his slender fingertips.
Wen Yanxi walked in, picked up the bath towel, walked over, stood in front of him, and stood on tiptoe to wipe his hair.
She raised her eyes and met Qi Sihan's cold gaze, "Why don't you blow dry it? You'll catch a cold."
"Wait for you to come back and wipe it for me." Qi Sihan said casually.
The two looked at each other, and Wen Yanxi chuckled. For the first time, she felt that Qi Sihan's temper was really a headache.
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower."
She put down the towel and took the cigarette from Qi Sihan's hand.
Wen Yanxi felt that this relationship was too exciting and came too quickly, and she was not sure if she could handle this complicated relationship well.
She finished her shower quickly and came out wearing a bathrobe.
The lights in the room had been turned off, leaving only a night light on, and the atmosphere in the room became depressing.
Wen Yanxi walked to the bedside and saw Qi Sihan leaning on the bed reading documents.
She walked over, climbed onto the bed, and leaned on Qi Sihan.
"Are you still angry?" Wen Yanxi leaned into his ear and hummed softly.
Qi Sihan held her in his arms and snorted triumphantly, "Why should I be angry? The person you chose was me, not him."
Wen Yanxi chuckled, "One is love and the other is friendship. These two are completely different."
Qi Sihan seemed to have heard a satisfactory answer, and he hooked her chin and kissed her gently.
The two bodies seemed to have an invisible attraction to each other, and every touch would arouse the body's interest.
When Qi Sihan's hand slipped into her collar, Wen Yanxi held his hand and said, "I'm tired. You can't keep asking for more from me like this."
Her physical strength has reached its limit these days, and now she just wants to have a good rest.
Wen Yanxi went into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and came out wearing a bathrobe. , kissed her face, and fell asleep together.
They had an appointment with a new technology company to discuss cooperation in the morning. They got up early, changed their clothes and went to the conference room on the 21st floor.
Qi Sihan sat in the main seat, wearing a well-tailored Givenchy suit, a dark brown shirt, and a red tie. He crossed his legs, rested his right hand on his knee, and held a cigarette between his fingertips. White smoke slowly rose and dissipated in the air.
He was as sacred and noble as a god, and people were filled with awe when they saw him.
Today's meeting was mainly to discuss the details of the cooperation with Qin Jun and Mu Yanchen.
After meeting, Wen Yanxi greeted Mu Yanchen as usual and chatted for a while.
"You took the medicine last night. Are you feeling better?"
Mu Yanchen smiled softly, "I feel much better with your concern."
Wen Yanxi patted his shoulder, then turned around and returned to his seat.
During a meeting, she was taking notes seriously when she suddenly felt a warmth on her thigh.
She was nervous at first, then she lowered her eyes to look at her thigh. A slender hand was placed on her thigh. Qi Sihan's fingertips were very beautiful, with distinct and quick finger bones, and a Bulgari ring in the middle.
His fingertips slid into Wen Yanxi's skirt, gently brushing the skin on the inside of her thigh, leaving a hint of itchy warmth.
Wen Yanxi looked up at him and saw that Qi Sihan had a serious and calm expression on his face as he listened to Qin Jun analyzing the data, but under the table he was deliberately circling her legs with his fingertips, then moving his fingertips up to the hem of her skirt...
Wen Yanxi felt a tingling sensation and subconsciously clamped her legs together, her breathing stagnating slightly.
Qi Sihan must have done it on purpose, wanting to embarrass her in front of Mu Yanchen!
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