After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 257 The Woman Who Slept With Him Was Zhao Chumian

Zhao Chumian shook his head slowly, "I'm fine, but you..."

She reached out and touched his forehead with cold sweat.

Sheng Xifang's pupils were stunned, his lips were as cold and thin as paper, and he was breathing heavily.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the huge cruise ship below, the magnificent sea surface, under the light, the sea water was shimmering and surging.

He closed his eyelids heavily, pressed his hands on his temples, "Ah..."

In an instant, he had a splitting headache.

As if going back to 20 years ago, his small body stood by the sea and saw the deformed car squeezed by the sea being picked up.

Break the window glass, roll out the mother's soaked and swollen body, blurred human face.

Many, many people spoke, but he couldn't hear a word.

"Sheng Xifang!"

"Sheng Xifang!"

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Chumian approached him with a worried expression on his face, "You have a lot of cold sweat..."

What Old Sheng said is true, he really has a psychological shadow on Hai.

And it's serious!

Sheng Xifang heard her voice and slowly opened her eyes, her dark pupils looked at him worriedly.

Will she worry about him?

"Don't look, don't look!"

He hasn't seen enough, her soft hands are covering his eyes, her palms are so soft that she can even smell a faint fragrance.

Inexplicably comfortable.

Du Mu, who was sitting in front, didn't dare to look back. He always knew that the boss was disgusted with everything about Hai, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

I was already shaking all over on the way here, but I still held on to pick up Ms. Zhao.

Because Yan Fanzhou sent a message saying that the BOSS must go in person, otherwise he will...

"Sheng Xifang, are you feeling better?" Zhao Chumian asked softly.

He raised his hands, hugged her, buried his head in her arms, and said in a muffled voice, "No..."

Zhao Chumian froze for a moment, his head, no, where is his face leaning?
her chest...

Fortunately, she was still wearing a cardigan, otherwise...

The screen is limited!

Her body is so warm, comfortable and soft.

He was a little confused, but he knew clearly that he didn't want to let her go.

"Now?" She couldn't help asking.

Sheng Xifang didn't speak, and grabbed her hand more and more tightly.

She remembered that when Mummy used to check her body, she would put her hand into her clothes to check her body temperature.

She accidentally pulled Sheng Xifang's shirt into his trousers, and after pulling out a hole, she put her hand in.

Sheng Xifang's body was stiff, what was she going to do?
In the next second, soft hands touched the skin on his back.

this touch...

The charming picture of that night unexpectedly appeared in his mind, as if those hands were touching his skin lightly...

He was more and more sure that the woman who slept with him and left that night was Zhao Chumian!
Not because of the smell of perfume, but the feeling of physical contact!
"Ah!" Zhao Chumian withdrew his hand, the palms of which were covered with cold sweat, "Sheng Xifang, your shirt is soaked!"

In a cold sweat!

He was so scared, so trembling, that he ran to pick her up?

"Are you stupid? Can't you call other people on the boat to save me?" Zhao Chumian patted his expensive suit angrily.

He simply wiped his hands on his suit.

Ahhh...

It was the first time she touched a man's skin as an adult, and it actually looked like this...

Feeling very bad.

She seems to be losing the ability to love...

"No." Sheng Xifang whispered.

"Why not? Your phone is turned off?" She didn't understand, "Your name is Huan Huan! Yan Fanzhou can threaten you with Huan Huan, and you can also threaten to go back!"

"He will never stab me in front of Slow!"

"Not necessarily." Sheng Xifang raised her head slowly, and met her pure black eyes, "You are different from me."

That man in Yan Fanzhou, I don't know what extreme reaction he will make...

He dared not take any chances.

"Okay..." Zhao Chumian pursed her lips, "You look much better now, can you sit down?"

Don't wear a seat belt and hold her awkwardly like this.

"No, I have a headache..." He lowered his head and continued to bury it in her arms.

Zhao Chumian: "..."

For the sake of saving me, I forgive you temporarily...

and many more!

Something seems wrong!
(End of this chapter)