At 10:30 in the morning, Tong Yao finally caught up on his sleep. He opened his hazy eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling. He was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was in his office.
She turned over and sat up, just in time to meet a pair of eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile——
He was sitting at his desk, holding a signature pen between his white fingers. Qin Muyuan, who was working like this, had a strange attraction, which made Tong Yao's little face turn red again.
"Are you hungry?" He asked her considerately, "Would you like to order something to be brought up?"
She didn't wake up in the morning, and she lost her temper again. She didn't even take a few sips of porridge, and just followed him to the company in a daze...
"Well, okay!" Tong Yao nodded stiffly, lowered his head and touched his belly, using this action to cover up his embarrassment.
How can you be infatuated with him?
This is so embarrassing!
Qin Muyuan smiled understandingly, dialed the phone and asked his secretary to make arrangements...
"I'm going to the bathroom!" The office became quiet, and Tong Yao couldn't understand the economic magazines next to him. He gritted his teeth and could only find an excuse for himself.
"It's inside." Qin Muyuan pointed to the lounge behind him.
"That's the men's room, I want to go to the women's room!" She blurted out, and she realized the reason only after she said it. She quickly ran away before he laughed.
Qin Muyuan was stunned and couldn't help but laugh - the toilets in the private lounge are also divided into men and women?
Will the toilets at home also be divided into male and female ones?
Facts have proved that the decision to go out to find the toilet was absolutely wrong!
The women's toilet on this floor was being cleaned. The secretary introduced it diligently: The toilet downstairs is quite good! It seems that it has just been cleaned, and it's not far away...
Tong Yao nodded and went downstairs. While in the cubicle, he happened to hear the conversation of two Russian girls——
"What kind of makeup are you wearing? It's useless no matter how beautiful you are. The CEO is already getting married, so you've given up on this!" The female first sneered and taunted her, turning on the faucet and washing her hands.
"Hmph!" The second female lead said not to be outdone, "What do you know? House flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers! Even if the CEO is married, he can divorce, let alone if he is not married!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, he is very protective of his Chinese wife, you..."
"Can a little Oriental woman compare with me?" At this point, the second female lead became even more proud, "The president likes her, but it's just a fresh coat of paint! As a man, in the end, you still have to like someone who meets your physiological needs..."
Meet physiological needs?
What does it mean?
Tong Yao couldn't help but open the door of the cubicle, pretending to be a passerby who had just used the toilet, and silently walked to the pool, where he happened to see the second female lead "dancing coquettishly" in front of the mirror...
Well, out of a woman's jealousy, she just thinks this is a coquettish dance!
"Can an Oriental woman have a tall figure?"
Tong Yao weighed it silently: She is indeed not as tall as her!
"Does she have this?" The second female arrogantly and ambiguously brushed the swelling on her chest, then arched her body to show off her "S" figure in the mirror, "I don't believe that Oriental women can have our Russian style!
"
She knows what a man needs most!
Tong Yao silently glanced at the mirror twice, and couldn't help but feel inferior - she thought she was pretty good! But in front of this woman's turbulence, she really didn't count...
Do men really like that kind of figure?
Looking for a lover...
Thinking of this, Tong Yao's fingertips couldn't help but tighten.
The second girl put on lipstick, pursed her lips and walked away. When she passed Tong Yao, she glanced at her with disdain and thought proudly in her heart: Oriental women, this is the best figure? But still
Not her "rival"!
Depend on!
What is that look?
Tong Yao couldn't help but get angry. In addition to being angry, she began to hate herself again - why should she learn Russian? Forget it if she didn't understand anything just now! But she was so studious and could understand...
Returning upstairs with a sour mood, Tong Yao walked back to Qin Muyuan's office door. Just as he was about to open the door and go in, he discovered through the gap in the glass that the woman he had just met in the bathroom downstairs was also there.
She was leaning on Qin Muyuan's desk. She didn't know what the two of them were talking about. Qin Muyuan remained calm, but she covered her mouth and snickered from time to time...
A flash of jealousy rushed straight to my forehead!
Too arrogant!
It's so arrogant!
Tong Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly pushed the door open and broke into the sight of the two of them...