"It's time to get off work now, don't call me President Yue anymore..." The man walked over, didn't take the lunch bag, but grabbed Qiao Muer's little hand and held it tightly.
Qiao Muer: “…”
She looked around awkwardly. Although most of her colleagues had left, there were still some employees working overtime on the top floor.
Qiao Muer subconsciously tried to break free from Yue Zheng's grasp, but it was obvious that she couldn't.
"Let go, this is still the company. I told you not to do this in the company... Can you be more serious?"
Even if they want to date, it should be in private. The royal court does not approve of office romances in principle. Can't the president take the lead
Yue Zheng didn't let go, and even grabbed her hand and squeezed it viciously: "If this is not proper, then what is this?"
After saying that, Yue Zheng moved closer, leaned slightly, and blew air into her ear with his thin lips.
Qiao Muer's serious face turned red in an instant.
The blush spread from her cheeks to the tips of her ears.
She was clearly looking calm and serious, but her blushing face betrayed her.
Muer is so cute like this.
Yue Zheng looked at her carefully, his icy blue eyes were filled with depth, and he really wanted to eat her up.
He said with a half-smile, "Or is it that you can't be careless in the company, but you can be careless when you leave the company? Mu'er, come to my place tonight, ok?"
The magnetic and deep voice hit Qiao Muer's ear, with a long-lost intimacy.
The thing in her heart was aroused again, and this time, not only her face and ears turned red, but even her neck was red.
"I... Today is only our first day together, don't push your luck. It's time to get off work, I... I'm going to get my bag, you go first."
Qiao Muer shook off Yue Zheng's hand, stuffed the take-out bag into his hand, and ran into the office with a red face to pack her things.
It’s true that she agreed to date Yue Zheng.
But she had never imagined at the time that after not seeing him for so many years, Yue Zheng would be so shameless.
Yes, wasn’t Yue Zheng like that back then, selfish and domineering.
He always has his own principles in doing things and never cares about other people's opinions.
Qiao Muer felt deeply that she had fallen into Yue Zheng's trap this time, which was why she was so careless and let him drag her down.
…
After a while, Qiao Muer came out of the office with her bag.
She deliberately delayed for a while inside, thinking that Yue Zheng should have left.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out, I saw a tall man leaning against the wall outside the elevator, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a mobile phone, fiddling with it casually with his head down.
Seeing this scene from afar, Qiao Muer was stunned for a moment.
Time seems to have gone back to the past.
Back in her senior year of high school, she would occasionally see this scene when she walked out of the school gate.
Yue Zheng was the same at that time, leaning against a big tree outside the school gate, waiting for her to finish school casually.
The bitterness in her heart gradually spread, and sometimes she would wonder, if there had been no breakup and no time of separation.
If everything really goes according to plan, he goes to work, she goes to school, and they work and study in the same city.
When she started her freshman year, she lived on campus and returned to the apartment they lived in together every weekend.
Based on Yue Zheng's personality, he would definitely not allow her to always return to school to live, so in the second semester of her sophomore year, Yue Zheng would use his connections to get her to move out of the dormitory and live with him completely.
If that were the case, there would be no separation, no sadness, and no regrets in their emotional experience.
Maybe we will be happy until we graduate and then get married.
Qiao Muer suddenly sneered. What on earth was she thinking of in her trance
Quickly shaking off the strange thoughts in her mind, Qiao Muer walked towards Yue Zheng with her bag on her back: "Why haven't you left yet..."
The man leaning against the wall raised his eyes when he heard the sound and said, "I'm waiting for you."
He naturally reached out and grabbed her hand again, "Come on, I'll take you home."
Next chapter before 19:00 (to be continued)