He Jing asked curiously, "Aren't you going to work today?"
As the president of the Yan Group, he should be very busy, yet he still has time for a date.
Yan Hanxi glanced at her and said, "Do you know how many days I've worked since you joined the Chemical Research Institute? Almost two months!"
"Uh..." He Jing was embarrassed and felt guilty. "Ahem, it's been so long!"
"uh-huh."
That's right.
Because she joined the chemical research institute and spent every day with her colleagues, they not only rarely saw each other in the past two months, but also chatted less frequently than before.
“Once you’re fully committed to your career, I’ll be living the life of a widower,” Yan Hanxi said. “How can we not seize the moment now?”
She may be busy, but it's really too much for him to call himself a widower!
He Jing muttered, "Where? I clearly set aside two hours for you every day."
"I'd be so grateful to you for working 24 hours a day."
The more Yan Hanxi spoke, the more sorrowful he became. In the end, He Jing couldn't help but hook her arms around his neck and give him a kiss.
Sure enough, the chattering man fell silent, and his mournful expression disappeared.
Yan Hanxi parked the car on the side of the road, her eyes sparkling as she looked at He Jing: "Let's do it again."
He Jing granted his wish.
Their eyes met, and in the spacious van, only the soft breathing of the two could be heard.
He Jing smiled at Yan Hanxi and asked, "Why are you blushing?"
Yan Hanxi licked her lips: "Your kissing skills have improved again, sister."
The boy's handsome face was like a piece of white jade, from which a bright red hue emanated, pure yet dazzlingly alluring.
He Jing cupped his chin in her hand, studied his face for a while, and then laughed: "When will you learn it, little brother?"
Yan Hanxi leaned over and hugged her shoulders, whispering seductively, "Let's go home, sister."
No date is as exciting as spending time alone with someone.
He didn't really want to use the plan he had already prepared.
All he wanted to do right now was to be somewhere with He Jing where no one was around, and to hold her close in his arms and kiss her tenderly.
He Jing nodded reluctantly, then pinched his cheek: "I'll drive."
"good."
He Jing sat in the driver's seat and drove the minivan at the speed of a sports car.
The car headed straight to a hotel owned by the Yan Group. He Jing showed her face to Yan Hanxi and was then arranged to stay in the most prestigious suite.
Once inside the room, He Jing was pinned against the cabinet in the entryway by Yan Hanxi. He kissed her fiercely, loosened his tie, and took off his coat.
The expensive handmade suit was thrown at his feet like a pile of trash. He Jing accidentally stepped on it and felt a little sorry for it, but she quickly forgot about it.
Yan Hanxi gently bit her ear and called out, "Sister, concentrate."
He Jing pressed against his chest, her private parts touched, her voice trembling: "Yan Hanxi, stop."
Yan Hanxi let out a low laugh, deep, sexy, and mischievous: "Weren't you driving very fast? Are you scared now? Sister, you can't bully people like this."
He Jing's cheeks flushed red. She seemed to realize that it was too late to back down now, so she decided to take the initiative instead of being passive. She grabbed his collar and forced him to bend down.
She kissed his Adam's apple, the kiss trailing upwards until she reached his ear. In a seductive tone, she said, "Little brother, do you want to touch my breasts? Show me your abs first, okay?"
Yan Hanxi's gaze involuntarily shifted downwards, glancing at the undulating spring scenery. Instantly, his blood surged, and his eyes became unfathomable, seemingly filled with intense desire. After a long while, he smiled slightly: "Sister, don't go back on your word."
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