Wealthy Sweet Wife Rejects Marriage Addiction

There are some waves in his heart.

The woman below said something in a daze, as if she was swearing or crying.

Chen Lin frowned, beginning to feel meaningless.

Turning around to leave, the woman on the bed grabbed her hand.

"do not go."
Lin Qing's red lips moved slightly.

A word of persuasion made him elated again, a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and he fell down.

In the dark room, the temperature between the man and the woman rose rapidly, and they were completely defeated overnight.

The next day, Lin Qing woke up very early. Before the people around him left, he turned around and looked at the sleeping man next to him, and suddenly felt a feeling of greed.

A smile flashed across her face, and at this moment she wanted to take off his mask.

She wanted to see the face of the person she was obsessed with under the mask, which made her so fascinated that even though she was exhausted physically and mentally, she still wanted to go to his appointment.

But her hand retracted hesitantly.

After learning the truth, she timidly broke the mystery, and then lost the hug.

She looked at his sexy thin lips, and kissed them gently, very gently and very carefully, lest she would disturb him.

"Good morning."
Lin Qing said carefully to the people next to him.

Then she stood up lightly again, put on her clothes and left.

Only then did the man on the bedside slowly open his slightly closed eyes, his expression became a lot smarter, he stroked his thin lips slowly with his hand, and then smiled.

In fact, he woke up early, but suddenly he didn't want to disturb the quietness of the room.

Not long after she left, the sheets were still warm.

He stretched his waist, he was very satisfied with her yesterday, and she was even more charming when she was drunk.

Chen Lin put on his clothes easily, looked in the mirror, and saw strawberry red on his neck.

He laughed it off, but unexpectedly she went crazy, what a slut.

As soon as they entered the company, Lin Qing and Zhang Tian met unexpectedly.

I was quite satisfied with yesterday's chat, so I didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so I walked forward.

"Morning, Zhang Tian."
Lin Qing raised her voice by a notch, because they were still far apart, and walked towards her as she spoke.

She is different from yesterday, Zhang Tian is wearing work clothes, with a slim figure, she looks like a white-collar worker, on the contrary, she feels that she is scum.

Zhang Tian turned her head, a smile appeared on her face immediately, "Good morning, Lin Qing."

Lin Qing picked up the bag, stood side by side with Zhang Tian, ​​and then went upstairs, the two were talking and laughing, making those rumorers unbelievable.

The former secretary and the current secretary didn't fight, instead they were talking and laughing, what a big heart!

Therefore, gossip is sometimes just as much to wise people as it is.

"Where did you go yesterday?"
Zhang Tian joked that although he didn't explain it, he knew half of it.

Lin Qing was speechless and didn't say a word for a long time until the elevator door opened.

"Let's go!"
Then, Lin Qing fiddled with her hair unnaturally, lowered her eyes and smiled.

Zhang Tian smirked, his eyes flicked over intentionally or unintentionally.

His heart suddenly relaxed, and he looked at the mark on her neck, as if giving himself a reassurance.

"Ah! Then go to work!"

Zhang Tian looked at the watch on her wrist, smiled at her, and left.

Lin Qing nodded, and didn't have too many concerns about what she just said, but felt that this girl was a pretty good person, worthy of deep friendship.

When he went back, his lips were still pursed into a smile, which Xiao Yu next to him saw.

"Yo, why are you so happy!"
Lin Qing glanced at her and blinked calmly, "I won't tell you."

In fact, she didn't know what she was happy about, but she suddenly felt inexplicably good.

Lin Qing entered the company one step earlier, and Chen Lin came later.

He walked in steadily, walked to Lin Qing's side, stopped for a while, and then left.

Zhang Tian took a look, stood up and greeted politely: "President."

Seeing him every day has already made her very happy, so she has a desire to return to work in her heart. Maybe only in this way can she just stay by his side.

Hearing this, Chen Lin's voice was low, he glanced at her, and returned to his office expressionlessly.

But the word "good" made her dumbfounded.

The bright red hickey on her neck reminded her of Lin Qing, and her mood began to fluctuate, like a basin of cold water poured on her body, making her want to explore to the end.

Zhang Tian looked at the documents on the table, hesitated for a while, and went to knock on the office door, one or two, until the third, the voice inside sounded.

Zhang Tian stopped and shrank back. She told herself repeatedly in her heart that she was wrong.

"Why don't you come in?" Chen Lin's impatient voice sounded from the room, and his eyes were fixed on the door.

She smiled, stepped on her eight-centimeter-high heels, and walked in, "President, I'll show you this information. I haven't been to work for two months. I don't know if I did it right."

Zhang Tian took the opportunity to look at the collar of his white shirt, which was faintly visible, although most of it was covered, but it was faintly visible.

Her heart suddenly tightened, and her wish was snatched away.

Chen Lin didn't raise her head, so naturally she couldn't feel the subtle changes on her face. Her gaze was focused on it again, and she looked at it seriously. After scanning it, she concluded: "You have always been cautious, and you haven't worked for two months. It’s not bad, keep going.”

She had been looking forward to being appreciated by him, but now she had no joy at all.

There was no smile on his stiff face. Zhang Tian took the materials, and her mood instantly became gloomy, "Then I'll go out first."

Without waiting for his reply in the next second, Zhang Tian left.

Chen Lin, who had always lowered her eyes, raised her head, looked at Zhang Tian's leaving back in confusion, and shook her head.

Meng Yuzhou at the door just wanted to come in, but unexpectedly bumped into Zhang Tian, ​​and no one wanted to let him go.

Meng Yuzhou's eyes met, he turned sideways to let her go, then turned his head, and looked at the office again.

"President, the apartment matter has been settled." Meng Yuzhou stood upright.

"Okay," Chen Lin replied.

The office once again returned to the usual calm. Meng Yuzhou looked at the strawberry on his neck in surprise, and whispered in disbelief, but didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Lin was cold by nature, domineering and dark-bellied. It was rumored that he was abstinent and not lustful for women, but now the marks on his neck made people exclaim.

Which woman can conquer him and enter his eyes.

When Lin Qing came in with coffee, Meng Yuzhou stood aside, motionless, looking like a robot, his whole body was cold.

The masculinity exuding from Chen Lin, who is addicted to work, was only recently discovered by Lin Qing.

"Your coffee, Mr. President."
Lin Qing put the coffee lightly on the table, turned around and prepared to leave. q