Chapter 32 Don't sleep yet

When she just put on the clothes.

She looked at herself in the mirror and found herself very tempting. She thought about just putting on her long dress again, but she had to meet people in the afternoon, and it would be really bad to have wrinkled clothes.

It would be even worse to ask someone to send new clothes. She went into the office in front of everyone, stayed in the office for a few hours, and changed her clothes. It would be bad if there was a misunderstanding, which would easily affect He Yichuan's image.

There was no other way.

She had to wear it out. In addition to the teasing of the man just now, it was no longer a matter of pretending now. What should and should not have happened had already happened, and there was no need to be shy.

Thinking of this, Su Xi adapted and felt much more relaxed.

Here.

The man's hands, which were tidying up the quilt, suddenly increased in strength. His Adam's apple choked slightly, rolling up and down. His eyes slightly changed and fell on her. His sharp eyes seemed to want to dissect her. He said hoarsely: "The clothes suit you very well."

Most of his clothes were in black and white. There was not a single wrinkle on the clothes. They were ironed meticulously, just like a new piece of clothing.

The black shirt was worn loosely on her body. The clothes that once covered his warmth were now worn by his woman. He Yichuan couldn't help but feel a little satisfied in his heart, and his cold face softened a little.

"Thank you."

Su Xi glanced at him, walked to the other side of the bed, took the quilt on the other side, shook it, lifted a corner, and climbed up.

As she moved, her clothes also swayed. She had long legs and was 1.7 meters tall, with a perfect body proportion. Her fair skin looked even more translucent against the black shirt and dark gray quilt.

He Yichuan lifted the quilt, leaned in and lay down, pressing the quilt under his body.

Su Xi tilted her head and glanced at him in surprise. She wanted to remind him, but seeing that the atmosphere seemed not right, she didn't know what to say. Just as she was about to raise her hand to turn off the light, she heard.

"Su Xi." A man's voice came from the side.

"Huh?"

"Don't sleep yet, wait a minute." As soon as the words fell, He Yichuan didn't wait for her reply, and lifted all the quilts on her body, and quickly pressed his body over, exposing her long legs to the air in an instant.

The two people's noses met for an instant, and then he said again: "We are a legal couple." After saying that, his thin lips covered hers, biting her delicate red lips gently and slowly.

She was lying on the bed, her long black hair falling between the pillows, her eyes reflecting the light, bright and shiny. Following his movements, her eyes gradually became misty, and her eyes were filled with water, like a hook, which was very seductive.

After a long time, the man finally let go of her red lips, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his lips slowly moved down the skin, gently feeling the beauty.

The movements of his hands continued, stroking wantonly.

Su Xi's eyelashes trembled, and she stretched out her hand to squeeze his rough big hand, pulling him out of his indulgence, and her voice trembled: "He Yichuan... calm down... you have to go to work later."

The man seemed to have heard her voice and stopped, but he was half pressed on her, breathing heavily.

Su Xi took the opportunity to continue to say softly: "I'm a little cold and sleepy, cover yourself with a quilt and go to sleep, okay."

Hearing her gentle voice, He Yichuan raised his head and placed it next to her head. The two of them breathed in a staggered manner, lying neck to neck, exposing their most fatal weaknesses to each other.

After a while, He Yichuan's breathing gradually calmed down. He glanced at the messy woman, moved away, picked up the quilt, and covered her tightly. He then pressed himself on the quilt and hugged her.

Su Xi rolled her eyes, glanced at him, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and closed her eyes to go to sleep without paying attention to his movements.

It was almost 3 p.m., and He Yichuan opened his eyes and blinked lightly to adapt to the light in the room. The heavy curtains were only half drawn, and the light from outside the high-rise building fell in.

Su Xi, who was standing next to him, closed her eyes and breathed evenly. When she heard the movement, she raised her eyes slightly. The man had changed his clothes and was standing by the bed, adjusting his collar. His legs were wrapped in black suit pants.

"Are you going to work?" The voice was a little hoarse after just waking up, and it broke the silence in the room with a bit of sleepiness.

"Well, it's 3 p.m., get up and pack."

"Well."

She turned over and lay on the bed. Because of the movement, the buttons of her clothes came out, and her white porcelain skin contrasted with the black clothes, with a breathtaking beauty.

He Yichuan looked at her fair skin exposed to the air. When the light from the window shone on her, she was stunningly beautiful. His eyes dimmed, and after a long while he turned his eyes away and walked out.

After a long while, Su Xi recovered and sat up. When the days became stable, he realized that she also had a lazy side in her bones. She could adapt to suddenly stopping after running around for a long time.

As she thought about it, she combed her messy hair with her fingers and walked into the bathroom in her slippers.

Su Xi slowly changed her shirt, tidied her skirt, and looked around, but she didn't see the clothes rack. She walked to the middle of the room to find the clothes he had just changed, wanting to see where he put them.

Unfortunately, she didn't see them.

She glanced and saw that the bedroom door was not closed and was wide open. She raised her voice and asked, "He Yichuan, where is your shirt?"

He sat in the office chair, flipping through the documents in front of him, making a rustling sound.

In front of the mahogany desk, Secretary Zeng was leaning sideways and adding tea. Her slender fingers held up the cup holder and placed it on the man's right hand.

When Secretary Zeng came in, she carefully scanned the office and saw no one else. She thought Su Xi had left without her knowledge and guessed that the relationship between President He and her might not be as it appeared on the surface.

She felt relieved. Her face, which had been tense all afternoon, softened a lot. She curled her lips and said softly, "President He, the tea is hot. Please pay attention to the temperature."

At this moment, she suddenly heard a female voice from the lounge, which was crisp but particularly harsh.

After hearing it,

her face turned pale in an instant, her five fingers clenched involuntarily, her eyes slightly changed and fell on the forgotten coat on the sofa. The mood that had just been adjusted fell to the bottom again, and even worse.

Although He Yichuan was checking documents, he still paid some attention to the lounge, keeping an eye on her movements.

After hearing the question, he put his pen on the table, burped, pushed the chair behind him with the power of his feet, and walked towards the lounge.

There was no expression on his cold face. As he walked, he glanced at Secretary Zeng who was standing still, and said in a slightly deep voice: "Put down the tea, and change a cup for the wife."

He Yichuan walked into the lounge, leaned against the door frame, his eyes stayed on her for a few seconds, and he said indifferently: "There is a blue button in the bathroom, press it and put it inside, and someone will come to collect it."

She turned to look at him, nodded, turned around and walked back in.