Qiao Zhanchen sat on the chair, motionless like a sculpture.
Although the two blushes on his fair and handsome face betrayed his feelings, he never took the initiative to do anything.
Su Ruoxing instantly felt that her excessive physiological reaction was so embarrassing.
Is it possible that he is still waiting for her to take the initiative?
Su Ruoxing didn't know that at this moment, Qiao Zhanchen wanted to remove the "time bomb" on the chair he was sitting on first.
He couldn't move. If he did, Su Ruoxing would discover the condom that made him unable to defend himself.
Su Ruoxing tried her best to restrain the flames that were raging all over her body, and jumped from the man's legs to the ground.
"Professor Qiao, what I want to say today is that you came to my door last night and did something I shouldn't have done to me under the crooked neck tree, which caused gossip to fly everywhere and seriously affected the reputation of our Su family.
Now I need you to cooperate with me and eliminate the neighbors’ misunderstanding about my inappropriate behavior and promiscuous relations between men and women.”
"What did I do to you that I shouldn't have done?"
Qiao Zhanchen muttered absently, took the opportunity to take out the condom pressed on the chair, and quietly stuffed it into the pocket of his white coat.
"Qiao Zhanchen, you ask questions knowingly?"
Su Ruoxing looked back and found that the man was putting something in his pocket.
He seemed to be relieved after hiding his things.
It's obvious that he is hiding something shameful.
Su Ruoxing couldn't help but wonder, what exactly was he hiding?
"Professor Qiao, answer."
"What? You repeat it." Qiao Zhanchen collected his thoughts.
He really didn't hear what Su Ruoxing said just now.
Seeing that Qiao Zhanchen looked weird and felt guilty as never before, Su Ruoxing became even more sure that there must be something wrong with the things in his pockets.
And he definitely avoided her on purpose.
If she asked directly, she would definitely be rejected.
"Professor Qiao, are you worried?"
"No."
"Is there anything you can't show me?"
Qiao Zhanchen avoided the woman's eyes and asked, "Don't you have one?"
Sure enough, he didn't answer honestly.
Su Ruoxing clenched her teeth.
The less you want her to know, the more curious she becomes.
Su Ruoxing stepped closer to Qiao Zhanchen, wondering if there was any way to sneak a peek into his pocket.
"Professor Qiao, you did something so extreme last night, pretending to have amnesia?"
"What happened last night? When I came back from your house last night, I had a meeting until early in the morning and then slept until dawn. I didn't do anything excessive."
Qiao Zhanchen refuted Su Ruoxing plausibly and prepared to stand up from the chair.
Anyway, the "ticking time bomb" has been eliminated, and he doesn't have to stay glued to the chair.
Suddenly, the woman's little face suddenly enlarged infinitely in front of him.
Qiao Zhanchen was so horrified that he sat back down again.
Strong and powerful heartbeat, uncontrolled, out of rhythm.
Su Luo leaned down and placed her hands on both sides of the chair.
Her petite body surrounded the man on the chair from all sides.
"It seems that the case needs to be replayed before Professor Qiao can recover his memory?"
Su Ruoxing said, her little face came forward, and she boldly took the man's sexy thin lips in her mouth.
Strangely enough, once a person has a motive, he doesn't feel ashamed to take the initiative to kiss a man.
The four lips touched, and Qiao Zhanchen's dark eyes flashed with deep surprise.
He remembered that the last time Su Ruoxing took the initiative to flirt with him was in the staff dormitory, in order to compete with him.
But he couldn't deny that once she took the initiative, it was like injecting him with a high concentration of caffeine.
Every cell in his body instantly became extremely active.
The heat wave that had already died down surged forward again like a tidal wave, hitting his lower abdomen hard.
Qiao Zhanchen's big palm clasped the back of Su Ruoxing's head and sat her back on his lap.
He deepened the kiss.
The intimacy between the two was suddenly dominated by Qiao Zhanchen.
But that's not important.
At this moment, Su Ruoxing's curiosity surpassed everything else, and she even forgot the purpose of her trip.
While she casually accepted the man's kiss, she reached out her hand and quietly touched the pocket of his white coat.
What is this?
It feels weird in the hand.
Su Ruoxing glanced at the thing in her hand from the corner of her eye, and suddenly became furious.
It's actually a condom.
No wonder he was hiding, it turned out that he had done something bad and felt guilty.
She angrily pushed away the man who was still immersed in the sweet kiss, and handed the condom to him.
"Qiao Zhanchen, no wonder you took the initiative to ask for supplements. It turns out that you are really messing around and causing kidney failure."
"It's not mine." Qiao Zhanchen looked slightly embarrassed.
Afraid of what might happen, I hid for a long time and was still discovered by her.
But he knew that a defense without evidence was extremely feeble.
He and Su Ruoxing didn't have a tacit understanding yet that could make her trust him unconditionally.
Seeing that the woman's little face was as angry as a red apple, Qiao Zhanchen's lips suddenly raised a charming smile.
"Jealous?"
Does it mean she cares about him?
Qiao Zhanchen even began to look forward to the scene of Su Ruoxing crying, making trouble, and hanging herself.
Even if she shows a little jealousy like a normal woman, he will be happier than she is now.
"Professor Su, you don't know if I have kidney failure? How can you trust me?"
"I believe you." Su Ruoxing threw the condom on the table gracefully.
The smile on Qiao Zhanchen's mouth solidified.
How could she believe him? She didn't care about him at all.
He didn't know that Su Ruoxing suddenly noticed that there were two small words "sample" printed on the small packaging bag of this condom.
It's just a sample, and of course Qiao Zhanchen doesn't bother to use it to experience it himself.
What's more, their laboratory undertakes various inspection and research and development projects. It's normal for them to have no weird products before.
Su Ruoxing was immediately relieved.
But Qiao Zhanchen didn't see the word "sample" and was very unhappy with the woman's indifferent attitude so quickly.
"Su Ruoxing, sign the agreement. From today on, you must have the correct attitude of a wife."
"What the hell? The correct posture for a wife?"
Finally back to the topic.
Su Ruoxing looked curiously at an agreement Qiao Zhanchen took out from the desk drawer.
"Let me take a look." She wanted to jump off the man's lap and look at the agreement carefully.
But the next moment, there was a heavy weight on my shoulders.
The man's delicate white hands pushed her back onto his lap.
Qiao Zhanchen lowered his head, his thin crimson lips holding the woman's jade earlobe.
The thin hot masculine breath sprayed into her cochlea, full of temptation,
"Su Ruoxing, after you remarried, your performance was very unsatisfactory, and the image of a good wife you promised was far behind. You said you would take care of my face in front of outsiders and be a considerate and good wife.
What about now? He gets angry for no reason. He goes back to his parents' house when he disagrees. He treats me hot and cold. He kisses me when he wants to and kicks me when he doesn't want to. He also uses cold violence on me..."
Su Ruoxing, "..." This fake remarriage made him suffer so much grievance?
Qiao Zhanchen's charming lips followed the woman's beautiful jawline, moved to her swan neck, and buried deeply into her neck,
"Su Ruoxing, I'll give you one last chance. Only by strictly abiding by the agreement can you consolidate your position as the young mistress of the Qiao family."
As she spoke, Su Ruoxing's one-shoulder skirt was pulled down to her arms, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
Her skin, which was as white as cream, was quickly crushed by the man until it exuded a pink sheen.
Su Ruoxing swallowed silently.
If he was as patient and gentle as he is now, she wouldn't be so resistant.
Why do you feel like he has implemented a beauty trap?
With the last trace of reason, Su Ruoxing made another request,
"It's okay to sign the agreement, but I need to read the terms. Isn't this too much to ask?"
"It's not too much. The agreement is here and it won't escape."
Qiao Zhanchen's voice was low and his handsome face was already deep in the woman's heart.
I just want to be immersed in her feverish heartbeat forever.
Su Ruoxing glanced at the agreement lying quietly on the table.
That's right, the agreement won't go away. When she signed it, she just had to read it carefully.
But Qiao Zhanchen's rare tenderness may only happen once.
Su Ruoxing suddenly felt that she had become greedy and missed his tenderness.
The man began to become unsatisfied with the status quo, and lit fire everywhere with his big palms.
His calloused fingertips were like electric currents. Any skin that his fingertips traveled through could stir up flames, burning Su Ruoxing's internal organs.
Su Ruoxing closed her eyes in self-exile and fell deeply into Qiao Zhanchen's gentle hometown...
Just inside the R&D room, the air was scorching and the heat wave was rolling.
Suddenly Mr. Qiao's voice came from outside the door,
"Why is the door locked? No one answered the door."
"Professor Qiao doesn't seem to have gone out..."
"It's better if he's here. I'm in a hurry to find him and get the key to open the door right away."
"Yes, Mr. Qiao, I'll open the door right away." Then, there was the sound of the door opening.
Su Ruoxing suddenly woke up with a jolt.
God, what is she doing?
How could she let Mr. Qiao see her disheveled appearance?
"Qiao Zhanchen, think of a way quickly, the door is about to be opened."
Su Ruoxing was so ashamed that she wished she could disappear from this world immediately...