[Quick Pass] Why Don’t You Love Me

"Are you okay?" Ying Yao didn't chase the man who ran away, but squatted down and asked the girl.

The girl looked at him with teary eyes open, a little strange in horror: "Chairman, President? You, why are you here?"

When Ying Yao heard it, dear, this tender little girl who can pinch out water is really his selfless universal secretary? He bent down and hugged Qin Xinghe horizontally, and when he passed the shopping bag, he hooked the shopping bag with his finger, thinking to himself, seeing her quite tall, he didn't expect it to be so light. "I, cough cough, I was just passing by. After that, I saw someone bullying you. You usually wear this way, so why do you dress so old-fashioned at work?"

He deliberately found some topics to make her stop being afraid. Qin Xinghe also led him to this affection, but his lotus arms quietly wrapped around his neck. Ying Yao noticed that the whole person was tense for an instant. Qin Xinghe had a wonderful fragrance, which was more fragrant and rich than when he smelled it in the office. It made him happy, so he couldn't help but hug Qin Xinghe tighter. , I can't wait for this road to be longer, it's better not to go to her home.

"If you don't dress up, it looks unprofessional like that."

Ying Yao thought the answer was the same, and couldn't help but smile: "You are so much more beautiful."

Qin Xinghe didn't speak, but buried her face in his neck, her body still trembling, which proved that she was still very scared.

Ying Yao felt it, holding her in silence and walking all the way to her apartment, asking her to open the key, she couldn't help being shocked. Such a big house... Secretary Qin seems to be a real person without showing his face!

After Qin Xinghe arrived at his home, he sat on the sofa and shivered in silence. Ying Yao helped her put the shopping bags in the kitchen, then came back to comfort her and let her take a bath. But his eyes still looked at Qin Xinghe uncontrollably. She was really...too beautiful, more beautiful than any other woman he had ever seen. That unique temperament made him unable to describe how he felt. Yao's Adam's apple moved up and down unconsciously, and he felt that there was an extremely strong hormone in this woman that was attracting him.

The skirt was torn to pieces, and if she didn't go to the bath again, Ying Yao really felt that she might not be able to control it.

Fortunately, Qin Xinghe was still obedient. She just sat in the living room for a while and then went to the bathroom to take a bath. Ying Yao sat in the living room alone and looked at the house.

Big, delicate, elegant, nothing too much. There are many potted plants on the balcony. It can be seen that Qin Xinghe is a very family-oriented and loving woman. She is very warm and has good craftsmanship. Ying Yao saw hanging on the wall. Qin Xinghe must have embroidered a large cross-stitch. Unexpectedly, the cold secretary Qin also has such a hobby.

The most important thing is... Ying Yao didn't find the second person in this family. There are only women's shoes on the shoe rack, and they are simple, just a few pairs, and there is only one pair of tableware in the kitchen. Anyway, everything is for one person. For some reason, Ying Yao suddenly felt a faint pain in her heart. How could she be so pitiful... Has she always lived alone? This home is so big, but she is so little, how did she spend it!

When Ying Yao was first interested in Qin Xinghe, he read her personal resume. It said that both parents had died and had no brothers or sisters. He had been alone since junior high school, and his grandparents and grandparents had no relatives. My academic performance has always been very good. I went to study abroad at university. I first studied archaeology, and then I changed my major to economics for some reason. But no matter what, I was very good.

But she is such a good person, she is very lonely and lonely.

Ying Yao, who has been living in feasting and feasting, is also very lonely. Although his family is rich, although he has parents, and although he has a beautiful and beautiful girlfriend, he will be lonely, especially in the dead of night. I wonder, is it fun to live like this every day? But if you don’t live like this, marry your girlfriend and live your life like this?

Where is the woman who can touch his heart? Although Ying Yao always shows disdain for love, he can't deny that he is still looking forward to and longing for love in his bones, which humans cannot refuse.

He thought about Qin Xinghe's appearance, and suddenly, suddenly, his heart moved. If it were with Qin Xinghe, he would be happy and would like her too? In fact, the way he feels about her now is like he likes, even...a little bit more than he likes, Ying Yao suddenly covered his chest, his cheeks were quietly red, he had never been moved by any woman... God, he and he are both old, playing the world for so many years, but at this age, he and he are beginning to love each other? !

"...President."

Hearing Qin Xinghe's voice, Ying Yao raised his head and looked up, instantly dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide and his expression demented: "You, you, you..."

Qin Xinghe was only wrapped in a bath towel, her black and soft curly hair draped over her shoulders, her collarbone was delicate, her skin was soft and white, and her straight legs could not even see any pores. Ying Yao swallowed his saliva, staring straight at him, unable to move away. He wanted to act like a gentleman and didn't look at it, but for some reason, those eyes couldn't be separated from Qin Xinghe.

Ying Yao has seen countless beauties, but no matter how beautiful a woman is, he will not indulge in them, let alone be obsessed with them, but at this moment, he really can't control himself. He felt dry and dry, his heart was beating, and he felt that he might be... dying, electrocuted.

Qin Xinghe walked slowly step by step, and finally summoned his courage. In front of him, the bath towel fell to the ground.

This is an invitation, an invitation from a woman to a man.

How could Ying Yao refuse? Even if he wanted to refuse, this was the woman he had always longed for and fantasized about. He even thought of her to resolve his desires for a while. At this moment, he couldn't bear it, especially she threw on him and invested. In his arms.

Then...simply...pull the light.

Ying Yao had never felt this way before, sweet and content, his heart seemed to be surrounded by soft water, his soul was filled, like Adam found Eve, and every bone in his body felt happy. He hugged the woman in his arms and fell asleep.

Ying Yao was awakened by the sun the next morning. He covered his eyes and habitually stretched out his hand on the bedside to fumble for the alarm clock, but after a long time there was nothing. Ying Yao slowly opened his eyes, only to realize that he was not at home. Then everything came to his heart like a tide last night. He suddenly looked at his side. There was no one on the bed. Only the pillow was slightly sunken, as if telling him that there was indeed a beautiful woman who accompanied him through the long night last night. .

Ying Yao pulled the quilt abruptly, and a little blood was so clear on the light-colored sheets. Yes, he did it with Secretary Qin last night.

But what about Secretary Qin?

Ying Yao was anxious, jumped out of bed barefoot and walked out of the bedroom. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw Qin Xinghe who was making breakfast in the kitchen. She was wearing a very simple cotton nightdress, and her long hair was pulled up with a hairpin, but her cheeks fell loosely in two strands. It seemed that after last night, she had become amorous.

The slender waist, round buttocks and straight thin legs all projected clearly under the sunlight. Ying Yao stood not far away watching, watching and watching, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, he wanted to laugh, he really felt that he was in love.

So he walked over, hugged her waist from behind, kissed her neck gently, bit her earlobe, and even pinched her chin, forcing her to exchange saliva with herself.

However, Secretary Bingshan Qin still has no good face, and even dislikes him after the French kiss: "President, you didn't brush your teeth."

The pink bubble in Ying Yao's heart broke apart. He stared at the incomprehensible woman, "After spending a romantic night together, shouldn't a man and a woman wake up together in a hug and welcome the morning of the next day? ?"

Qin Xinghe looked at him: "Go watch TV, be good."

Ying Yao hummed: "What kind of attitude are you."

Qin Xinghe said: "Breakfast will be ready soon. I bought you a toothbrush. You should go wash first. What happened last night...we'll talk about it after we have eaten."

Inexplicably, Ying Yao felt a little uneasy. Why doesn't Qin Xinghe look sweet at all? Isn't she not going to be with him? !

Sure enough, Ying Yao's feelings were verified. After breakfast, Qin Xinghe calmly told him that last night was a mistake. It was the comfort she chose for a while after she was frightened, not what she really wanted.

Ying Yao is angry. He rarely gets angry. His face is always a silly smile, but his angry look is very scary, and he is ready to come: "You mean, you treat me as an electric massage stick?! I'm the **** one. A free cucumber?"

Qin Xinghe's indifferent face quietly blushed: "Don't say it so bad." And she never used that kind of thing, she didn't need it.

"This is ugly? I have something more ugly, do you want to listen?" Ying Yao was half-dead with anger. "You mean, no matter who came home with you last night, you would do it with him?!"

"I didn't say that."

"But that's what I think!" Ying Yao slapped the table on the table. "I tell you Qin Xinghe, you dare to refuse me to try!"

"President, you have many girlfriends, I don't want to be one of them." Qin Xinghe looked at him calmly, with an unfading blush on his face. "Also, if I remember correctly, you still have a well-known girlfriend. You are childhood sweethearts. You are going to get married in the future. Have you forgotten?"

She raised her head to look at him: "I won't be a junior. Last night... after all, I did something wrong, I didn't think about it well, I'm sorry."

Ying Yao still imagined that the two would work together after getting up in the morning, but Qin Xinghe had this attitude. He stared at her with anger, wanting to see if the woman had a conscience.