In this clear day... I have to go back to the hotel.
Wen Wen's heartbeat was uncontrollably accelerating, so she had to find an opportunity to inform Song Sihuai.
For Song Sihuai, who claims to have a mysophobia, seeing her having a room with other men would probably be enough to pierce her heart and make her heart despair.
She had a plan in mind, so she forgot to respond and said nothing.
Xiao Rongzheng looked back at her and saw her delicate white fingers digging at the steering wheel unconsciously, as if digging into the apex of his heart.
Can't wait a bit.
He loosened his tie: "Hurry up, Assistant Wen."
His desire is too obvious.
Wen Cun kept her heartbeat steady and tried to calm down: "Safety first."
She had to leave time for Song Sihuai.
Just when there was a red light, Wen Cun took the opportunity to give Song Sihuai a hotel room number, where Xiao Rongzheng always stayed.
She held her cell phone and thought she wouldn't show any traces, but in Xiao Rongzheng's eyes, she was just covering up.
Xiao Rongzheng directed her to park the car in the parking space between the wall and the large truck, and then directed Wen Cun to go to the back seat to get his documents.
Wen Wen was multitasking and only realized what she was doing when she bent over and got into the back seat.
But it was too late.
Wen Cun stood between him and the car, pretending to be calm: "Mr. Xiao, the documents you want."
It's a pity that the two of them are so close that they don't even have enough space to hand over the documents.
Xiao Rongzheng put his hands on the car, completely trapping her in the circle. There seemed to be ink whirlpools in his peach blossom eyes, which made people sink.
Wen Cun didn't dare to look directly at him, and reminded him without confidence: "Xiao Rongzheng, this is the garage."
He raised his hand and pinched her face, forcing her to raise her head, so that she didn't even bother to say a word.
Wen Wen's heart was beating fast, and she covered his lips in desperation: "You are shameless and I want shame! Xiao Rongzheng, isn't the hotel room upstairs? Let's go up, okay?"
The first half of the sentence was intended to be threatening, but the second half showed panic.
For Xiao Rongzheng, it only added to the fun.
He snatched away the document she was holding in her hand like a life-saving straw with one hand, grabbed her waist with the other hand, and leaned down to bow her head.
He is always like this, so strong and inhumane that he doesn't even say a word of nonsense.
Indeed, it is hard to resist.
After everything was over, Wen Nun realized that she had been biting Xiao Rongzheng's shoulder in order not to make a sound.
The staggered tooth marks pierced the flesh and blood flowed out.
Xiao Rongzheng said nothing at that time, but now he opened her mouth and looked at her teeth: "Are you a dog?"
Wen Cun was still sitting on his lap. She really didn't have the nerve to look at him. She just slapped his hand away and hid her face on the side of his neck before muttering: "You asked for it. Who made you be so cruel just now?"
Xu was exhausted, and her voice was indescribably soft, like a coquettish voice.
Xiao Rongzheng felt as if his heart had been hooked. He wanted to see her expression for no reason, so he turned his head to brush her hair.
Wen Cun groaned and blocked his hand: "Xiao Rongzheng, you are so annoying!"
She wouldn't show it to him.
Knowing that she was ashamed, Xiao Rongzheng gave a rare laugh, and his cold and sharp eyebrows became gentle for a moment because of the warm and fragrant soft jade.
At this time, someone came out of the elevator. The tall and thin man was holding a mobile phone in one hand and looking around.
Xiao Rongzheng saw the man's features clearly at a glance.
At the same time, Wen Cun's cell phone vibrated again.
Wen Cun was embarrassed by the intimate posture between the two of them, and hurriedly took the opportunity to get off him.
But Xiao Rongzheng held her waist and refused to let go.
Wen Cun gritted her teeth and stared at him, then she could only reach over and touch her mobile phone.
Seeing the number flashing on the screen, Wen Cun realized belatedly: She had forgotten about Song Sihuai. This chapter has been completed!