Yu Jiawei woke up again, it was almost eleven o'clock.

When she was holding the toothbrush in her mouth, she saw an obvious hickey on her collarbone.

She lifted her neckline up, just to a position where it couldn't be covered, so she simply gave up. She didn't have to go to work today anyway.

She walked out of the room and looked around for Chen Dongduo, when a man happened to come out of the study.

"Miss Yu, you're awake. The boss is in the study."

"Oh, I'm not looking for him." Yu Jiawei went directly to the kitchen.

Secretary Huang: "..."

Secretary Huang returned to the study and saw that Chen Dongduo had closed the folder, so he stood aside silently.

Chen Dongduo raised his eyes, "Why are you still standing here?"

"..." Secretary Huang: "You don't need me to do anything?"

The evidence is so obvious, don't you need to help Miss Yu deal with it?

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"Need not."

Yu Jiawei simply made a ham omelette. After eating, she wanted to pick up her mobile phone, but suddenly she stopped.

She took leave last night and turned off her mobile phone.

She wasn't going to turn on her phone today.

Yu Jiawei leaned on the cooking table and was in a daze for a while.

She thought it was quite ironic.

It was so cool when we said it was over in the hotel suite, but now, in a different place, the relationship continues.

The first time she took the initiative, this time she took the initiative again.

She had a feeling of being controlled, always involuntarily.

This man is poisonous.

Yu Jiawei simply tidied up the kitchen and looked at the types of fruits in the refrigerator, so she made a fruit platter and brought it to Chen Dongduo's study.

When Chen Dongduo was working, he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. When he lowered his eyes, he was very focused. He looked elegant and ascetic.

Yu Jiawei put the fruit plate next to Chen Dongduo, "I cut a fruit plate for you."

"No hands."

"..."

Yu Jiawei looked at Chen Dongduo's slender hands typing on the keyboard, "Don't you just want me to feed you?"

"Um."

"…eat as much as you like."

Yu Jiawei turned around and was about to go out.

Chen Dongduo stopped her, "Why didn't you go to work today?"

"I want to rest." Yu Jiawei lowered her head.

She was obviously standing, but when Chen Dongduo, who was sitting, looked at her, he felt condescending and oppressive.

"Would you like to rest?"

"Why can't I want to rest? I'm not a working machine," Yu Jiawei raised her head and met Chen Dongduo's gaze, "I also want to relax and have fun. I've been squeezing in time to work."

Colleagues say she is a workaholic, has no interest in life, and has lost her pretty face in vain.

That's because she knows where her bottom line is.

She also knows what is important and what is important.

After Yu Jiawei finished speaking, she felt lost and took a step back, "Sorry..."

Chen Dongduo had already taken off his glasses and "went to change clothes."

Yu Jiawei was slightly stunned, "Where are you going?"

Chen Dongduo did not answer.

Two hours later, Yu Jiawei stood in a resort hot spring hotel, feeling a little dazed.

"I thought you were going to take me to the movies."

Chen Dongduo nodded: "We can arrange it next time."

Yu Jiawei: "..."

etc!

That's not what she meant!

Chen Dongduo ordered a series of packages for Yu Jiawei, and a waitress came to take her to the female guest department.

Yu Jiawei glanced at Chen Dongduo, "Just me?"

Chen Dongduo's eyes were full of smiles at this time, and his voice overflowed from his throat, low and sultry, "You can't bear to leave me now?"

When Yu Jiawei heard this, she turned around and left, saying to the waitress: "Lead the way."

The waitress said: "Ma'am, I just want to take you to change clothes. There is a hot spring in the VIP room. You don't need to separate. You can soak in the hot spring with your boyfriend."

Yu Jiawei: "..."

Did she ask the question?

She changed her clothes and came to the VIP guest room area. Suddenly, when she passed an open door, she heard a familiar voice.

Yu Jiawei's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The waitress asked: "Do you need anything?"

"Get me a bottle of wine."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After the waitress left, Yu Jiawei immediately approached the door.

The door is sliding, but because the masseur just entered, the door is not locked.

She gently held the door handle and pushed the door open a crack, allowing her to see inside.

"It's just relying on the old and showing off." The middle-aged man waved his hand.

The naked woman just stood up, gathered her clothes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, don't say that, you are not old at all."

"You are the only one who can talk with your little mouth. I like to listen."

Yu Jiawei carefully closed the door and instantly felt her blood rushing to her head.

The man and woman here are not Zhang Jing and Mr. Liu from Futai, so who are they?

The waitress ran over with red wine, "Madam, this..."

Yu Jiawei pushed her away and went to the front desk.

She thought for a moment, calmed down, and said with a smile: "Hello, our company is currently conducting a surname survey to randomly investigate the percentage of surnames. Can you help me screen the hundreds of surnames in the guest list?

?It’s very simple, it will only take a few minutes of your time.”

The front desk glanced at Yu Jiawei and said, "Sorry, this involves guest privacy."

Yu Jiawei: "It's just a simple survey. I just want a percentage of the data."

But no matter what Yu Jiawei said, the front desk refused to give in.

When Yu Jiawei came to the guest room, Chen Dongduo had already poured two glasses of red wine and placed them on the tray on the water. Hearing Yu Jiawei close the door forcefully, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is this that makes our Miss Yu so angry?"

?”

Yu Jiawei ignored Chen Dongduo.

She had dared to conclude that Zhang Jing had been hooking up with Mr. Liu of Futai for a long time. They bumped into each other in the Futai Building that day. It was Zhang Jing who had premeditated it, and it was Zhang Jing who was trying to get evidence for her.

Chen Dongduo walked over slowly, "The questionnaire method is very smart, but it doesn't apply here."

Yu Jiawei turned around suddenly.

"You know?"

Chen Dongduo casually picked up a skewer, inserted a piece of attractively colored watermelon in the fruit plate, and handed it to Yu Jiawei's lips.

The bright red juice stained the woman's delicate lips.

"Open your mouth."

"You say it first."

Chen Dongduo still held the sign to Yu Jiawei's lips and said with a smile: "No one dares to negotiate terms with me like this."

He sighed, took back his hand, and ate the piece of watermelon himself.

The next second, the man suddenly grabbed the back of Yu Jiawei's head and kissed her.

"Well..."

The kiss was intense, and the juice from the chewed watermelon flowed down the woman's white chin, all the way to the hickey left by the man on the collarbone.

Chen Dongduo kissed her lips: "Is it sweet?"

Yu Jiawei panted, her cheeks burned, and her mouth was filled with the sweet taste of watermelon.

Chen Dongduo threw the stick back into the plate, making a crisp clang sound.

The man leaned back on the sofa and rested his arms casually behind Yu Jiawei, "All the service staff here are professionally trained. You can't ask for anything that involves privacy. Don't forget that this is a private club."
Chapter completed!