Deep and intimate love: the president loves hard

The morning sun was still a bit dazzling, Shui Yumo walked into the assistant's office and handed the design drawing to Cao Jiaying.

But she didn't know that because she was against the light, when she bent down, her hickey marks covered by the high collar were exposed, white and red mixed, and the slender swan neck was so graceful that people wanted to strangle her fiercely.

Damn Shui Yumo!

Cao Jiaying said with a gloomy face, "Go back."

If she doesn't leave, she is afraid that she will do something.

The thought of this woman taking away her Brother Yan made the anger in her heart surge up. She was like a trapped animal in a cage, struggling but unable to escape.

Shui Yumo felt a murderous look in an instant, and Cao Jiaying's eyes revealed a ferocity that could not be concealed.

Lowering his eyes, he said softly, "Yeah."

The moment she turned around, the gaze behind her was like a poisonous snake, with sharp teeth full of venom, it seemed that it would bite her neck fiercely at any time.

Shui Yumo couldn't help touching her chilly neck, what was Cao Jiaying thinking?
She didn't believe that this beautiful snake would kindly let her go.

The noon sun is more dazzling than the early morning, and it is also hot.When Shui Yumo stepped into the Montessori Group, the expected look of disdain followed.

She walked in without any unnaturalness and went straight to her destination.

Gossip is no longer a day or two.

"Shui Yumo." As soon as she walked into Meng Yanxi's office, the man's slightly cold words made her puzzled.

Walk over and put the food on the table, "Young Master Yan."

There was confusion in the bright eyes.

Where did she provoke him?
"Come here!" With a cold voice, the man sitting on the black chair swept his eyebrows coldly, and his thin lips were tightly pursed with a chill.

Shui Yumo walked over and asked in doubt, "Young Master Yan, what did I do wrong?"

Hearing this, with a sneer, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person who stepped forward into his arms fiercely. With his lips pressed against her cheek, he said coldly, "You find someone to check on me."

As if falling into a deep pool, Shui Yumo never expected to be discovered by him so soon.

"Talk, why are you checking me?" With a flat tone, Shui Yu sighed silently, but clenched her lowered hand tightly.

She said in a very headache tone, "Young Master Yan, I don't know you well."

"I need to know your preferences."

Meng Yanxi hesitated for a moment, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You can ask me."

"Young Master Yan, will you tell me?"

Before anyone could speak, Shui Yumo smiled wryly, "You won't."

"How do you know that I can't?" I was surprised, she was indeed right, if she asked such a question, he would never answer.

In his opinion, as long as this woman accepts obediently, he doesn't need her understanding, even if he wants her to give her sincerity.

No, the person in memory will no longer understand him.

The man's eyes flickered, exuding melancholy, Shui Yumo's heart tightened, he closed his eyes, and tried his best to restrain his emotions.

Gritting her teeth, she said sarcastically, "Young Master Yan, what do you want from me?"

"You want my sincerity, but you want me to wait for your favor like a concubine in the harem, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"You are just a man. If you want me to give my heart, there must be something that attracts me, right?"

The woman's expression was very arrogant, her eyebrows and eyes became indifferent, and her palm-sized face was extremely cold and arrogant, like a high-ranking queen, making people want to bully her fiercely!
Meng Yanxi pinched her chin, forcing her to look at herself, and chuckled, "Is there anything that attracts you?"

He thinks he is good enough.

"Young Master Yan, you are capricious. To a woman, a man who can't give her a sense of security..." As she spoke, she glanced at him lightly.

Sarcastic that he is not a gentleman enough?Gentle?or something else?
High society, how many people want to climb into his bed?Why is this woman mocking him?

Smiling back in anger, "You can't run away, Shui Yumo, stay by my side honestly, as I said, I will treat you well."

"I won't give my heart to someone I don't know." Although she has fallen in love with this man, she doesn't have to have him.

When necessary, be cruel to yourself.

Lying powerlessly in the man's arms, Shui Yumo's face showed fragility, slightly fluttering eyelashes, it seemed that tears would be shed at any time because of the crystal eyes.

The woman's pale face irritated Meng Yanxi, but he just raised his hand and pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Young Master Yan, I'm going back to Dinghui first." After finishing speaking, Shui Yumo struggled to his feet, seeing that no one made any movement to stop him, he tightly fisted me, and then let go.

She was carrying the bag, her back was straight, and Meng Yanxi, who was sitting on the chair, had an inexplicable urge to chase after her.

But that was just an impulse.

After a long time, he sighed, is understanding really that important?
Or is she serious?

I can't help but feel that I have become stupid, isn't he asking the other party to deliver his sincerity?

But why, the mood is complicated?

Meng Yanxi shook her head and sighed, what a headache-inducing woman.

Walking out of the Montessori Group, Shui Yumo's face was cold.

What a man of incomprehensible contradictions.I want her to give her sincerity, but she is not a fool!
If you give your heart, everything will become willing, but how can she tolerate her selfless sacrifice for a man?Especially after being moved, but clearly aware of his situation.

Whether it's self-esteem or the burden on her body, she doesn't allow herself to do that.

Once it's delivered, when it's jettisoned, there's nothing left.

It's ridiculous.

Shui Yu silently squinted at the clouds in the sky, feeling complicated.

Still have to take it slow.

Time flies, especially in the days of constant blueprints.

In the dim night, Meng Yanxi opened the door of the study, frowning tightly. Since the last time, this woman has changed.

Although I felt that she was more gentle, but she was getting more and more fake.

He knew that this was the result he wanted, but he felt very uncomfortable, as if something he had obtained was suddenly taken back one day.

Walking over, surrounded the person, resting his chin on her shoulder, "What are you painting?"

Isn't he watching?

But finally couldn't help it?
Shui Yumo thought that Meng Yanxi would ignore it, but she was right.

I still care, not as cold as I imagined.

"Young Master Yan, I just draw casually." Shui Yumo smiled slightly, and didn't say what she was drawing. Of course, she was indeed just drawing randomly.

Being uninspired is a headache.

Draw casually, ghosts will believe it!

The more Meng Yanxi felt that this woman, Shui Yumo, had become more courageous, and actually lied in front of him.

"Young Master Yan doesn't believe me?" Shui Yumo turned around and met his gaze.

Before waiting for the man's reply, Shui Yumo raised the corners of her lips, smiled brilliantly, put her arms around his neck, and said with a delicate smile: "Young Master Yan, your thoughts are really hard to guess."

"You want me to give you my sincerity, but you don't give me a chance to get to know you." Except for food, she really doesn't know what this man likes.

He always made her feel like she was in a fog.

"This is really embarrassing. After all, Yan Shao, your charm is limited." Shui Yumo leaned over, kissed the corner of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes.

"Enough!" Meng Yanxi squeezed his chin fiercely, "You are provoking me!"

Suppressing the pain, Shui Yumo only said, "I don't."

"Young Master Yan, you are too embarrassing."

"Really?" Meng Yanxi's anger dissipated a lot, "Why am I making things difficult for you?"

Shui Yumo frowned tightly, and shouted weakly: "It hurts."

Seeing that the thick eyelashes were dripping with crystal tears, Meng Yanxi believed that she was really in pain.

After all, this woman is too strong.

Immediately let go of the hand, the fair skin has already left blue marks.He wanted to rub, stretched out his hand to meet those eyes, but didn't know what to do.

Noticing Meng Yanxi's change for the first time, Shui Yumo lowered his head to cover the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and said in a sad voice, "Young Master Yan, you clearly know that you are my only man."

In an instant, Meng Yanxi's body froze, she did not even talk about love, the blood red that night, and her jerky reaction...

Is he really a bully?

"Young Master Yan, give me some time, I..." Shui Yumo raised her head, tears streaming down her face, looking at the thin and small woman in the first place, it was even more pitiful at this moment.

Meng Yanxi's movements paused, then hugged him, and sighed softly, "Okay."

After all, this woman has a vulnerable side.

After all, he is the one who is strong, and he is the one who wants her to give her sincerity.

She had done nothing wrong, but he was struggling.

Can't help laughing at himself, is it possible that he still believes that the woman will come back?Why did you leave without saying a word?

Looking at the familiar face in his arms, Meng Yanxi took a deep breath and put him down, "Okay, you can continue to draw, if you want to know anything, you can ask me."

"I have something else to do."

The man's back is full of depression and loneliness, it's not the first time or the second time Shui Yumo sees him like this.

She touched her cheek, did that woman really affect him that much?
Her body froze, thinking of the possible possibility, she couldn't help but feel chest tightness.

She looked up, showing a slight smile, her eyes were firm, "Who knows?"

Until the end, who knows if she will be a substitute?

Dawn, when dawn came, Shui Yu stood silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the sun gradually rise.

Dawn is born from night.

"What are you looking at?" Meng Yanxi rubbed her head, and found that the person in her arms had disappeared early in the morning.

He admitted that he felt flustered for a moment and felt ridiculed.

Maybe it was because that morning was too deep in my memory, I clearly said I loved him, but disappeared into his world in the blink of an eye, walking completely.

"Young Master Yan." Shui Yu smiled softly, then opened the curtains, tilted her head to look at the frowning person, "The sun is very good, you will feel better when you look at it."

So you're still thinking about that woman?
Shui Yumo didn't investigate that woman, she was afraid that she would go crazy because of jealousy.

So, let's do it first.

Whether it's lying to yourself or what, let's do it first.

"Young Master Yan, what do you want to eat today?" Walking in front of the man, his eyes bent into crescents, "Noodles, or shrimp dumplings?"

"still……"

"Be simple." Meng Yanxi interrupted her, then leaned over, "Good morning kiss."

Shui Yu silently smiled and kissed his lips, closed his eyes, his eyes were full of success.

After all, he is a big man, but also a soft-hearted man.