Before He Youyou could answer, she suddenly felt the person behind her cling to her again.
Strong, powerful arms encircled her waist, and his hot body slowly pressed against her back.
His chin rested on her shoulder.
A deep, magnetic voice rang out: "Awake?"
A suppressed gasp came from the phone.
Everyone's face was filled with undisguised excitement and a desire to gossip.
He Youyou remained calm and casually gave instructions: "Xiao Zhao, please postpone this meeting to 11 a.m. I will attend on time two hours later."
"Okay, Mr. He! Please go ahead with your work, Mr. He! I won't bother you any longer, Mr. He!"
The video feed cut off, and the screen displayed that the meeting had ended.
The person behind her turned her body around.
He Youyou found a moment of respite amidst her heavy breathing: "Stop fooling around, I have a meeting in an hour."
"Hmm, one hour left? I understand."
He Youyou really wanted to kick him out.
Unfortunately, she is at home now, not in some virtual space.
Her ability to freely retrieve objects from space... has failed.
"Zhao Changqing, we've been lying here for twenty-two hours. I'm hungry. Can we go downstairs and get something to eat?"
"Shh, I'll feed you after I'm full."
More than an hour later, the two finished showering.
Zhao Changqing went to the kitchen to get the food.
He Youyou dragged her tired body to the dressing room to change into a suit.
The opportunistic witch's public image is always that of a dark suit and trousers, simple and neat.
Just like her style of doing things, she is decisive and efficient.
She got dressed and came downstairs.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Zhao Changqing stared in disbelief.
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