Su Li didn't have time to tidy herself up before entering the CEO's office.
The man sat behind a large desk, resting his chin on one hand, intently watching the computer screen.
Handsome and elegant, like a god, that's exactly what describes him.
Su Li saw a set of wedding photos on the computer, a unique, custom-made set. He was already choosing a wedding dress for Miss Song.
"come over."
He waved to her.
Su Li walked over, and as soon as she got close to the table, he pulled her onto his lap.
He put his arm around her waist as usual, his thin lips brushing against her ear, "I don't know what kind of wedding dresses you women like. Can you help me take a look and give me some suggestions?"
Anyone who didn't know better would think that the wedding dress was chosen for her.
Su Li sat up straight, instinctively avoiding his touch.
“Mr. Quan, my judgment is probably different from Miss Song’s. You should ask her directly.”
"If I ask her directly, there won't be any surprises. I just want to ask you."
Quan Ye's sharp black eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed on her beautiful profile with a nonchalant air.
Its fair and delicate skin makes one want to take a bite.
Su Li glanced at them and said, "I think they all look pretty good. If you can't choose, Mr. Quan, you can arrange them all. You can never have too many women."
Anyway, he has money.
"Oh? They were all designed by famous designers, it must have cost quite a bit of money."
Is he short of money?
Su Li was speechless.
Quan Ye pinched her waist, pressed his lips against her earlobe, and whispered seductively in her ear.
"How about we leave the wedding dress to Secretary Su? I trust you."
Su Li frowned slightly. She was planning to resign, so why was she taking on extra work for herself before leaving?
"If you don't say anything, that means you agree."
“Mr. Quan, I’m not a professional fashion designer, nor do I have a good eye for fashion. Why don’t you leave it to someone else? I can supervise it for you.”
He looked at her, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Okay."
Su Li was about to get up when he pressed her down again.
"Are you cold wearing such warm clothes today?"
She was wearing a black suit jacket, but the buttons were fastened all the way up to her neck, leaving no gaps. One might have thought she was there for a funeral.
"It is indeed a bit cold."
"Take it off."
Quan Ye released her, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her with a leisurely air.
In his eyes, she was like a commodity, with no right to say no.
Su Li bit her lip and unbuttoned her clothes.
Under his intense gaze, she had no choice but to take off her coat, revealing a white off-the-shoulder shirt underneath.
However, at this moment, a stain on his chest was quite noticeable.
"I bumped into someone when I came in and accidentally got it dirty."
"Who's so blind as to dare hit one of my men?"
Quan Ye's tone was reproachful as he pulled her closer to him. "Watch where you're going next time. If this is hot coffee, it might burn my things."
He had a serious face, but his mouth was spouting nonsense.
Su Li's ears turned slightly red, and she said softly, "I understand."
"Since it's dirty, just take it off."
"Here?"
"Isn't it uncomfortable to wear something sticky and sticky?"
As he spoke, he began to help her take off her clothes.
Su Li blushed and tried to refuse, but she couldn't stop his "evil deeds".
...
Half an hour later, Su Li was so ashamed that she couldn't face anyone.
She had just put on her coat and tidied up the messy table when Xu Ming's voice rang out from outside the door.
"Mr. Quan, Miss Song has arrived."
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