Deep and intimate love: the president loves hard

In the middle of the night, at an unknown time, Shui Yumo was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. When he opened his eyes, he saw the man's eyes were cloudy, and in the darkness, black eyes could be seen faintly.

It was like a ferocious beast, with ferocity, the man's movements became rough, and his body smelled heavily of alcohol.

Shui Yumo wanted to struggle, but the more she struggled, the more impatient she became.Gritting her teeth, Shui Yumo simply followed him.

After all, she was the one who suffered.

In the darkness, the movements became fierce, and the man's low growl could be clearly heard, "Why did you leave me!"

He questioned him repeatedly, until the day after he woke up from a coma, the voice of questioning was still echoing in Shui Yumo's mind.

Sure enough, it was a stand-in.

She couldn't help but wry smile.

Looking at the people around him, the quiet people have warm brows and eyes, but when they open their eyes, they are sharp.

Like a sharp sword, he exudes an inaccessible aura all over his body.

Shui Yu silently looked at Meng Yanxi until he woke up, "Young Master Yan, you're awake."

"I'm going to make hangover soup for you." Just as he was about to get up, his wrist was grabbed.

"bath."

With clear words, Shui Yu nodded silently, "Young Master Yan, I will help you."

"Ah."

Hearing the response, Shui Yumo breathed a sigh of relief.

The weight of Meng Yanxi's body was almost all on Shui Yumo's body, he just wanted to cling to her.

Shui Yumo all sighed that he was a strong person, otherwise he really couldn't bear Meng Yanxi's weight.

Helped him into the bathroom, "Young Master Yan, wait a minute, I'll turn on the water first."

As he spoke, he motioned for the person to sit on the stool beside him first.

Shui Yumo quickly cleaned the bathtub, and then poured water into it. Because the maximum water flow was turned on, the water was quickly filled.

After helping her in, Shui Yumo was pulled in suddenly, and her clothes were quickly removed with his big hands.

"It's so beautiful!" Meng Yanxi squinted her eyes and sighed, she didn't look hungover at all.

"Young Master Yan, do you need essential oils?" Shui Yumo tried hard to calm herself down, after all, the two of them had already made it to the last step, and being shy now is a bit hypocritical.

It's just that Meng Yanxi's figure is too good.

No, the face is also handsome!

"No, bubble bath." Meng Yanxi didn't know what to think of, a trace of pain flashed across his face, then he closed his eyes and leaned back in the bathtub.

Shui Yumo could only follow him, but she couldn't help but wonder who is the person Meng Yanxi likes.

The quiet man was lying on the bed with the petite woman in his arms, covered in pain.

Shui Yumo couldn't take it anymore, and said, "Young Master Yan, you need to eat something, you drank a lot last night, your stomach can't take it anymore."

There was no reply.

"Young Master Yan, you need to eat something."

After a long time, the hands that imprisoned her were released, and Meng Yanxi said lightly: "Go."

After they left, he sighed softly and said with a self-deprecating tone: "Sure enough, it's a lot worse."

After about half an hour, the thick rice scent flowed into his nose, Meng Yanxi couldn't help but get up, he was already standing by the bedside, "Young Master Yan, drink some porridge."

"You feed me." With a tone that could not be refused, Shui Yumo carefully picked up the bowl, then blew the porridge in the spoon, and handed it to his mouth, watching the person eat it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Soon, the bowl of porridge was finished, Meng Yanxi frowned, "Is there any more?"

Feeling that Meng Yanxi was a bit childish, Shui Yumo quickly explained softly: "Young Master Yan, you can't eat too much at once, let your stomach get used to the food first, and I'll cook you a hearty meal after lunch."

"Snacks."

Meng Yanxi nodded in satisfaction.

The result of Meng Yanxi's hangover was that Shui Yumo stayed in the Dijing Building together.

In the morning, Meng Yanxi either instructed Shui Yumo to take this, or instructed her to take that.

And Xueer is jumping on the side, entertaining herself, although Shui Yumo can't see what Xueer is playing at all.

At noon, Meng Yanxi also sat at the door of the kitchen watching Shui Yu silently cook the food, and when the food was ready, he insisted on asking her to feed it.

Definitely overwhelmed!
In the evening, the sunset was beautiful, but Shui Yumo lay on the sofa and didn't want to move at all, because her body was already sore and she had been busy all day, she finally couldn't take it anymore.

Meng Yanxi hugged her in his arms, played with her hair, suddenly looked at the sunset outside the window and said, "Shui Yumo, you have been admitted."

"Hmm." Shui Yumo, who was almost falling asleep, responded subconsciously, she couldn't even open her eyelids, she was so tired.

"Don't let me down."

After waiting for a long time, the man didn't reply, he bowed his head in dumbfounding, he was already asleep.

Thinking of last night and his behavior today, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Sigh: "What a silly woman."

Why didn't you tell him?
Soon, Shui Yumo got good news from Meng Yanxi.

"You passed." The handsome man straightened his nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a little displeasure in his eyes.

Shui Yumo's uncontrollable smile was suddenly suppressed, and he felt uneasy, "Young Master Yan."

"Then climb higher, Shui Yumo, do your best to climb up." Meng Yanxi felt a little funny, thinking that Shui Yumo, a woman like this, would just be his little girl honestly.

I don't want others to see her good side.

She is just a lover, so she should produce the greatest benefits for him.

Shui Yumo bit her lips, relieved, "I will, Young Master Yan."

How could she not climb up?
"Let's report tomorrow." Meng Yanxi got up and walked into the bathroom, his body was tall and straight, giving Shui Yumo the feeling of ancient pine on the cliff, eternal and lonely.

What's up with him?
Shui Yumo thought for a moment, and then went to bathe Xue'er.

She shouldn't even think about Meng Yanxi's matter. Even if she thinks she won't fall in love with him, many times, many things are beyond human control.

The whole bathtub was filled with white bubbles, and Xueer's fur was completely soaked in water. The majestic big dog suddenly turned into a drowned dog. This difference made the corners of Shui Yumo's mouth keep in an arc.

"Wang Wang!"

The paw hit Shui Yumo's arm, and his bright eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

The brush in Shui Yumo's hand was not affected at all. She smiled and said, "Xue'er, you have to take a bath. If you don't wash it clean, your master will dislike you."

Xue'er whined to the sky, then looked at Shui Yumo with aggrieved eyes.

"Remember to wash yourself clean." A light voice came from behind, and it was impossible to tell whether the person was happy or angry or something else.

Shui Yumo seemed to be caught doing bad things, her heart beat faster, she lowered her head and whispered, "I will, Young Master Yan."

When he didn't hear a sound behind him for a long time, Shui Yumo sighed in vain, it was really not easy.

Does Meng Yanxi make no sound when walking?
Rinse Xue'er quickly, and by the time Xue'er's hair is dried, it is already too late.

Under the night, with a bath towel rubbing against her white skin, standing under the dim light, the moment she looked up, her eyes were extremely bright.

"Come here." The man who closed his eyes and leaned on the bed opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and then became deep and elusive.

Shui Yu walked over silently, and after getting into bed, there was no movement from anyone.Those deep eyes looked at her intently.

"Mo'er." She seemed to sigh softly.

"Young Master Yan?" Tilting his head and leaning towards her, the next second, his lips were moist, icy cold, with a hint of fruity aroma.

Shui Yumo closed her eyes and couldn't help kissing and sucking back, confirming her thoughts.

Yan Shao's lips are more delicious than the best jelly she has ever eaten.

Constantly sucking that lip, the flexible tongue took the opportunity to get into the desired place, warm and sweet.

"Fairy!" With a low curse, Meng Yanxi's movements became turbulent, and the fire in his body was about to burst out, and quickly overwhelmed and covered him.

The corners of the eyes of the charming little face were flushed, and the white skin became rosy, which made people want to leave traces uncontrollably.

The intertwined figures are addicted, and outside the window are tall buildings without sleepiness.

It's still early night.

In the summer morning, it is warm, and the breeze has not yet caught fire, and it is cool to blow on the body.

Shui Yumo stepped into the gate of CDH Real Estate in a black work attire, with a soft smile on his face and confidence in his eyes.

In the office of the personnel department, Cao Jiaying stood in front of the department manager in a simple white dress, "Excuse me, why was I not accepted by your company?"

"I don't think my design is bad!" On the contrary, she was very satisfied with that design drawing.Even if it's just her crouching down.

At this time, the door was opened, and the department manager pointed to the person who came and said, "Miss Cao, this is the designer who is the referee."

The person who came was a middle-aged man. His long hair was tied up with a brown headband, and his slightly raised eyebrows gave off a rebellious look. He glanced at Cao Jiaying lightly and said, "Your design has no aura."

"Designs that are too rigid will eventually be eliminated."

"You..." Cao Jiaying blushed, and this man actually made such comments to her!

The department manager who knew Cao Jiaying's identity quickly opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere, "Miss Cao, he has always been like this, you..."

Cao Jiaying took a deep breath and smiled, "Thank you, I understand. In this case, I will leave first."

Without waiting for anyone to speak, she grabbed her body and walked outside. The hand hanging by her side was tightly held by the oncoming figure in the winding corridor.

Shui Yumo!
Cao Jiaying sneered, "Shui Yumo, what are you doing here?"

"Don't you have no information?"

Hearing this, Shui Yumo's pupils dilated suddenly, is it her?

Cao Jiaying was frightened by Shui Yumo's fierce eyes, she puffed up her chest and gloated, "I didn't do it."

She narrowed her eyes, "It seems that you have offended quite a few people, and even the application materials have been destroyed."

It's just that in this way, CDH Real Estate can also expand the scope of recruitment. Isn't this luck?

Shui Yumo looked calm, and said unhurriedly: "Miss Cao, I don't need you to worry about it."

Before Cao Jiaying left, she sarcastically said in Shui Yumo's ear, "Didn't you come in through Brother Yan's back door?"

She doesn't think Shui Yumo has this ability, after all, none of the design drawings she selected out of thousands of choices were liked.

With a twinkle in his eyes, Shui Yumo felt ironic, and then he laughed, and said affectionately: "Miss Cao, no matter what, I was admitted."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Cao Jiaying from top to bottom, looking at her slender legs, hips, breasts, and face, not to mention her talent.

"Miss Cao, can't you just make things difficult for yourself?"

"what?"

Shui Yumo tilted her head and smiled innocently, "It's my own, it will be my own after all, it's not my own, I can't force it."

She somewhat sympathized with Cao Jiaying. After all, it is very difficult for a woman to love a man so deeply for so many years, especially in this materialistic society.

"Are you mocking me?" Cao Jiaying had never been told that, she raised her hand angrily and wanted to slap her, but she grabbed her wrist.

Shui Yumo easily grabbed her hand and shook his head, "Miss Cao, it seems that you have ruined your ladylike behavior."

After finishing speaking, she let go of Cao Jiaying's wrist and walked to the personnel department, not forgetting to say: "You should please your Brother Yan instead of spending time on me."

The problem, after all, is the man.

Of course, sympathy belongs to sympathy, and she will never let go of what deserves revenge!