After standing at the door of the study for several minutes, Xia Yanxi plucked up the courage to raise her hand and prepare to knock on the door.
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't find the hanger, she really didn't want to come over and trouble him.
Every time she said another word to him, she felt that the air around her was thin, giving her a sense of urgency that she couldn't breathe.
That night, if she had been awake, even if she had a hundred courages, she would not have dared to kiss him or hug him.
As soon as his slender hand touched the door, the door was pulled open with a strong force.
Xia Yanxi's heart skipped a beat when she saw the man who suddenly opened the door and stood in front of her.
Meeting his dark and deep gaze, Xia Yanxi felt uncomfortable all over.
He took off his suit jacket and rolled up his white shirt at his elbows, revealing his strong forearms, with an expensive watch on his wrist.
No matter how downcast she is now, she was once a wealthy lady, so she naturally knows something about luxury goods. The luxury cars he drives and the watches he wears are all valuable.
Joe's is indeed a leading company in the country, and an assistant to the president can be so wealthy.
The Miss He who had a blind date with him was really ignorant. Even if Qiao Yanli was the assistant to the president, he would be much richer than the average president, right
Qiao Yanli looked at the uncomfortable girl in front of him. She was wearing a very ill-fitting nightgown. Her long hair was draped wetly on her shoulders. Under her pink neck, her deep collarbone exuded a hint of charm. .
Qiao Yanli looked away and asked quietly, "Is something wrong?"
"I'm here to ask you if you have a clothes hanger?" In front of this deep and reserved man, Xia Yanxi felt like a child, unable to remain calm and composed.
"Wait." He said two words with a frosty face and entered the bedroom.
After a while, he handed several hangers to her hands.
After washing her clothes, Xia Yanxi was about to walk out of the bathroom with the washbasin in her hands, when suddenly a deep voice came, "Can you cook something to eat?"
A deep voice suddenly came from the originally quiet air, and Xia Yanxi was startled.
The floor was a little slippery, and she lost her footing and fell forward.
Qiao Yanli frowned slightly, stepped forward, and hugged her body that was about to fall.
Their lips just touched each other.
Xia Yanxi gasped in pain!
She reached out to touch her sore lips, but the moment she raised her eyes, she met a pair of dark and cold eyes.
Only then did she realize what had just happened.
Not only did she hug his neck, but she also 'forcibly kissed' him.
A blush quickly appeared on her cheeks and ears. She didn't dare to look at him again. She quickly retracted her hand and wanted to get out of his arms. Unexpectedly, her long hair got entangled in his delicate buttons.
When she moved, her scalp was pulled painfully.
He wouldn't think that he pounced on him on purpose, would he
Before he spoke, she took the lead and said, "You can't blame me this time. Who told you to speak suddenly?" As she said, she couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, "You're not a ghost, how come you don't make any sound when you walk?"
"What did you say?!" A man's cold, light voice came from above his head.
"Nothing..." Without saying anything else, she tried hard to separate her hair from his button.
The two of them were very close, and the faint fragrance of her body after bathing floated over and caught his breath.
She was bent over, her head lowered, and her nightgown was too big. It would have been okay if she were standing, but from her current position, from his angle, he could see the looming beauty under her collarbone.
Xia Yanxi didn't realize that she was naked. In order to untie her hair and buttons as quickly as possible, she bent lower and lower.
She almost squatted down in front of him.
Young girls, even if they do nothing, their bodies always carry a fatal temptation.
He looked at her with deep eyes.
Even my breathing became a little tighter.
Finally getting her hair out of his button, Xia Yanxi breathed a long sigh of relief.
A few drops of crystal sweat appeared on the tip of her nose. She raised her hand and was about to wipe it away when she suddenly felt a burning gaze directed towards her.
She looked up quickly.
Seeing Qiao Yanli in front of her with a tense face and dark eyes that were faintly dancing with fire, she followed his gaze and looked at her exposed breast.
Her little face suddenly turned red like a boiled shrimp.