Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

"It's off work now, don't call me more..." The man walked up, did not pick up the meal bag, but held Qiao Mu'er's small hand in his hand and held it tightly.

Qiao Muer: "..."

She looked around awkwardly. Although colleagues are almost gone now, there are still overtime employees on the top floor.

Qiao Muer subconsciously wanted to break free of Yue Zheng's palm, but it was obvious that he couldn't break free.

"Quickly let go, this is still the company, and I told you not to be like this in the company...Can you be more serious."

Even if you want to associate, it's private. In principle, the imperial court does not approve of office romances. Shouldn't the president consciously take the lead?

The more clambering, he even grabbed her little hand and squeezed it badly: "This is not serious, then what is this?"

After that, the more Zheng approached, he leaned forward slightly, and his thin lips blew into her ears.

Qiao Muer's face was serious and serious, and it turned red after brushing it.

The blush spread all the way from the cheeks to the tips of the ears.

Obviously she was holding a cold and serious look, but, on the contrary, her blushing face betrayed her.

Such Muer is so cute.

The more he looked closely, the icy blue eyes were full of depth, and he really wanted to eat her like that.

He said with a faint smile: "Or, you have to be serious in the company and you can leave the company? Muer, go to my place tonight, eh?"

The low magnetic voice hit Qiao Mu'er's ear, with a long-lost intimacy.

The root in her heart was picked again, and this time, not only the face and the tips of the ears, but also the neck was also red.

"I...we only dated today for the first day, so don't get into it. After get off work, I...I'll go get my bag, you go first."

Shaking off Yue Zheng's hand vigorously, Qiao Mu'er stuffed the take-out meal bag in his hand, blushing and ran into the office inside to pack his belongings.

She agreed to the Yue Zheng relationship.

But she didn't expect at that time that after years of absence, Yue Zheng's face would be so thick.

Yes, the original Yue Zheng was not like this, he was self-dominant.

He has always had his own rules of doing things and never cared about the opinions of others.

Qiao Mu'er deeply felt that she was dragged into the water by him with such carelessness this time.

...

After a while, Qiao Muer came out of the office carrying a bag.

She deliberately delayed for a while inside, thinking that Yue Zheng should have already left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he saw the tall and tall man leaning against the wall outside the elevator, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding the mobile phone, playing with his head casually.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Qiao Muer was startled for a moment.

Time seems to have gone back to the past.

When she returned to her senior year in high school, she walked out of the school gate and occasionally saw scenes.

At that time, Yue Zheng was the same, leaning under an uncle outside the school gate, waiting indifferently for her to finish school.

The sourness in her heart gradually filled, and sometimes she would think that if there was no breakup, there would be no time for separation.

If everything goes according to order, he goes to work, she goes to school, and they work and study in the same city.

She was living in school just after the freshman year, and every weekend, she returned to the apartment where they lived together.

According to Yue Zheng's character, he must not allow her to always go back to the school to live, so in the next semester, Yue Zheng will find a relationship to let her move out of the dormitory and live with him completely.

If so, there is no separation, no sadness, no regrets in their emotional experience.

Maybe you will be happy until graduation, and then get married.

Qiao Mu'er sneered suddenly, what did she think of in a daze.

Quickly throwing away the strange thoughts in her mind, Qiao Mu'er carried her bag and walked towards Yue Zheng: "Why haven't you left..."

The man leaning on the wall raised his eyes when he heard the sound, "Waiting for you."

He stretched out his hand naturally, and grabbed her hand again, "Go, take you home."

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