When someone touched her soft waist, Qiao Muer's pretty face became even gloomier than when she was cold to Su Qianfei and the others just now.
She pulled the unruly big hand off her waist without hesitation, turned around, and faced the man who came up to her 'spontaneously'.
"Yue Zheng, you don't need to ask about my affairs... Now, get out."
The reason why she didn't kick him out in public was to prevent some rumors from affecting her work.
She is the secretary to the president of Huangting and the leader of the negotiation team representing Huangting in this merger project.
As for Yue Zheng, he is the president of Zhengrong Group and the highest authority of Zhengrong, the other side of this merger project.
If Yue Zheng was seen coming out of her room by those people outside.
Hehe... Qiao Muer knew with her toes that the next day, rumors would spread that she was being kept by President Zheng Rong and selling out the interests of the company.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
Even if she had a clear conscience, she would not have anything to do with Yue Zheng.
"Mu'er... are you sure you want me to leave now?" Yue Zheng raised his eyebrows, but his cold blue eyes were filled with a sense of comfort that he himself didn't even notice.
For Yue Zheng, being able to be in the same room with Qiao Muer like this is an experience he hasn't had in a long time.
The man leaned over, approached her, and whispered in her ear with a low, cold, magnetic voice: "Believe it or not, there must be someone guarding your room door tonight. As soon as I go out, I will be caught by your colleagues."
When Yue Zheng spoke, his thin lips seemed to brush against her small, round earlobe.
Qiao Muer subconsciously stepped back, but her heel hit the door and she had nowhere to go.
She narrowed her eyes, her beautiful dark almond-shaped eyes full of threats: "At worst, you can just not go through the front door, you can also climb through the window..."
Yue Zheng's handsome face suddenly darkened: "You want me to climb through the window?"
He is the CEO of a prestigious company, the second young master of the Lu family, and the designated heir of the Reddington family.
Instead of going through the main gate, he was allowed to climb through the window.
There is no way he would do such a thing.
"What's wrong with climbing through the window... Yue Zheng, don't forget that I haven't settled the matter with you for appearing in my room for no apparent reason. What's wrong with you taking a step back?"
Qiao Muer had worked overtime for several nights in a row. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and fell asleep in the office tonight.
She remembered that when she squinted her eyes, she was clearly lying on the table.
For some reason, when she was awakened by Su Qianfei's hurried knocking on the door, she was already sleeping on the soft big bed.
The moment she opened her eyes, Yue Zheng's cold and focused handsome face was only inches away from her.
Qiao Muer: "What's more, as the CEO of Zhengrong, you sneaked into the room of a female employee of the company next door in the middle of the night. Do you know that this is illegal and extremely bad? I... can sue you at any time!"
The man narrowed his eyes, his blue pupils deep: "Sue me?"
"Heh..." The corners of his thin lips curled up into a perverse smile, "Okay, sue me, I'd love to have that."
She sued him and made their relationship public, preferably one that everyone knew about.
It has been so many years before I can be so close to her, feel her, and possess her like I am now.
He could still bear it if he didn't see her.
But once you get involved, touch, and feel it... this feeling of tasting the sweetness is like an addiction, and it is difficult to quit.
Qiao Muer leaned against the door, watching Yue Zheng's azure eyes becoming deeper and deeper.
Until the azure blue gradually turns into dark blue, going deep into the sea and becoming difficult to see through.
She suddenly felt her body lighten, and the man picked her up sideways without any warning.
"Ah... Yue Zheng, what are you doing!" Qiao Muer's feet left the ground and fell into his arms, unable to help but screaming.
"Shh—" The man leaned over and pressed his thin lips against her delicate lips.
"If you want your colleagues outside the door to hear us, you can shout louder." (To be continued)