In fact, the meeting had just begun when Tang Jue became a little restless.
Upstairs, the beauty is waiting.
That was the woman he had been thinking about for eight years. It was absolutely a lie to say that he could still leave her alone. Even if he could really endure it in his heart, it was still difficult to endure it physically.
When the meeting was 55 minutes in, he finally closed the file with a "snap", pushed all the information in front of Jian Qing, grabbed his phone, and hurried out of the meeting room without looking back.
He is also one of the investors of the newly developed marine project. When he left, everyone looked at each other. Jian Qing had a headache. Ye Xiao tapped the table with his fingers, "Mr. Tang has more important things to deal with, so let's talk about the development plan first. If there are any decision-making matters, just call him and talk."
Night Owl's words are always very majestic and can shock the situation, so naturally, other people will not have any objections.
only…
Call him again
Jian Qing was quite skeptical. In that situation, was it really ok for a man to call him
———
presidential suite.
The room was huge.
Qiqi sat stiffly on the sofa, not daring to look at the closed bedroom door. Tang Jue hadn't come yet, but she was so nervous that she felt like she couldn't breathe. The courage to risk everything was like a deflated ball, disappearing bit by bit.
For the tenth time, look at your watch.
One hour is just right.
As if she had let out a long sigh of relief, Qiqi picked up her bag, stood up and left.
However, when she opened the door, her head bumped into a chest that still smelled fragrant. She was startled to see Tang Jue with his hands in his suit pockets, looking down at her.
"You're leaving?"
Qiqi pursed her lips, a little nervous, "I said... I'll only wait for you for an hour. Now, 61 minutes. You're out of time..."
"Outdated?" Tang Jue smiled and took a step inside. Qiqi was forced to take a step back. Tang Jue closed the door, locked it, and then turned to look at her, "Qiqi, this is not how you play a one-night stand."
"..." Qiqi's heart was beating like a drum. Of course, she knew that she was in this room, like a lamb walking into a tiger's mouth. What was outdated or not? It was all nonsense. Tang Jue was the master now. If he said it was not outdated, she would be unable to escape even if she wanted to.
Thinking of this, Qiqi simply gave it a go, put her bag down again, and straightened her body. "Mr. Tang, since we are just having fun, why don't we hurry up. The earlier we start, the earlier we finish. What do you think?"
Although she sounded casual in her words, her trembling eyelashes still betrayed her emotions at the moment.
Tang Jue raised his lips and smiled, but that smile was indistinguishable from joy and anger. He took a step forward and hugged her in his arms, "Our Qiqi, are you so impatient too?"
“…” Impatient?!
Qiqi bit her lip, and endured the two words that were given to her without any explanation. She just lowered her head, not wanting him to notice her nervousness and her blushing cheeks due to shyness.
"You...should I take a shower first?" She was so nervous that her words came out incoherently.
Tang Jue smiled seductively, "You and me? So... you want to take a bath with me?"
"...Ah?" Qiqi suddenly raised her eyes and met Tang Jue's gaze. Her heartbeat became even more chaotic. She immediately shook her head and pushed him away, "I'm not. Don't deliberately misinterpret my meaning..."
"You are not, but I am." Tang Jue suddenly stopped smiling and grabbed her hands that were trying to resist. "Qiqi, I gave you a chance to take a shower alone, but you wasted a whole hour. So, for the rest of the time, I'm afraid you can only cooperate obediently."
Without waiting for Qiqi to say anything, he grabbed her hands and put them around his neck. He hugged her around the waist and lifted her up from the ground.
"Tang Jue, stop messing around!" Qiqi kicked twice but couldn't break free. She anxiously punched his shoulder with her fists.
Tang Jue lowered his eyes and looked at her in his arms. He didn't know whether it was because of shyness or because her rejection was too big, but her face became more rosy. Under the light, her skin looked more crystal clear and more like a child.
Still like the 16-year-old who knows nothing and is ignorant of youth...
His Qiqi...
His eyes deepened, and he unconsciously hugged her tighter, "Qiqi, save some energy and stay with me in bed for a while. Believe me, no matter what happens tonight, I will never let you go again."
His tone was not as gorgeous and passionate as usual, but instead seemed extremely serious and sincere.
Even a little bit of pampering...
Qiqi was startled, and for a moment she really forgot to struggle. In a trance, she felt that Tang Jue seemed to treat her as a lover, and was saying sweet words to her in a doting manner.
But how many women has he said such sweet words to? I'm afraid even he himself can't count them all!
If she really fell into depravity because of this, it would be too stupid.
and…
Thinking that her precious first time was about to become an experience with no special meaning that would eventually be forgotten among this man's countless memories, her chest felt tight and she suddenly felt a lot more melancholy.
I didn't even have the strength to struggle.
"What's wrong?" Tang Jue noticed that something was wrong with her.
Qiqi said nothing, just shook her head silently, grabbing his shirt with both hands.
Tang Jue looked at her inquiringly for a long time and wanted to ask something, but in the end he asked nothing and just carried her into the bathroom.
Although the hotel's bathroom cannot compare with Tang's bathroom, it is also very large.
Tang Jue held her in his arms and sat down on the edge of the bathtub. He ran the water himself, but his hands were still on her waist.
Qiqi wanted to slide down from his legs and break free from his shackles, but at this moment in such an ambiguous space as the bathroom, everything became particularly tense. When she calmed down, she felt as if even the sound of her pounding heartbeat became unusually clear.
She just sat stiffly on his lap, not daring to move at all.
"If I hadn't blocked you at the door just now, were you really planning to leave?" Tang Jue asked her.
"… Um."
"What happens after you leave?"
"… I have not decided yet."
Tang Jue held her chin, and then his dark eyes met her clear and misty eyes, "Qiqi, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time..."
The man's gaze was deep, complex, and even sincere.
Qiqi saw this and felt inexplicably panicked. She was especially afraid of that sincerity—the sincerity that she couldn't tell was real or fake; the sincerity that made her unable to resist...
Without giving it much thought, she raised her hand and clasped his fingers, looking at him pleadingly, "I don't care how long you've waited, but we've reached a consensus. This is the first time, and the last time..."