Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Yang Anxin quickly brought the hair dryer, and while straightening the wrinkled place, turned on the lowest setting to blow the breeze slowly.

After a few minutes, the place that was wet with water was blown dry, and even the previous wrinkle was completely smoothed out.

"Okay." Yang Anxin put away the hair dryer, and breathed a sigh of relief as if he had finished.

Cheng Ziye kept looking at her, feeling as if a spring breeze had blown his heart suddenly, he stretched out his hand and lifted Yang Anxin's chin, before giving her a chance to react, he put his lips on it warmly.

His kiss came very lightly and softly, it seemed to be the gentlest time since Yang Anxin met him.After kissing for a long time, his lips kept rolling and rubbing on her lips. He was very skillful, and Yang Anxin's body was a little weak when he kissed her.

She was wearing high heels, and when her body softened a little, she leaned against Cheng Ziye.

Cheng Ziye embraced her body, and brushed Yang Anxin's ear with his lips ambiguously, "What's the hurry? I will naturally want you when I want it."

Yang Anxin was taken aback for a moment, before she recovered, her body was suddenly pushed away heavily by Cheng Ziye.

Cheng Ziye's cold gaze brought her back to reality.

Looking at the mocking smile on his lips, Yang Anxin's heart trembled violently.

She is absolutely crazy!She would have let herself fall under his gentle kiss just now.At that moment, she even forgot the relationship between them...

The relationship between husband and servant.A servant who can go to bed...

The sarcasm on Cheng Ziye's lips was like a huge stone that pressed Yang Anxin's self-esteem to the ground, making her feel like she couldn't lift her head up all her life.

Her hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and she suppressed her tears without shedding them.

Cheng Ziye is a very sober person, even if he is temporarily immersed in a warm gesture by Yang Anxin, he will quickly return to reality.He will never forget his purpose in doing all this.Therefore, no matter how beautiful and good Yang Anxin is, it is impossible for him to be tempted.To him, she was just his slave.

He glanced at her coldly, then turned and walked towards the door.

After he left, it was impossible for Yang Anxin to stay in the office any longer.She adjusted her emotions and followed closely.

Before the banquet, Cheng Ziye also invited friends to meet.

After he got into the car, Yang Anxin subconsciously followed, and pulled the door, but the door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened.

Her heart tightened slightly, and she tapped on Cheng Ziye's car window lightly.

"The door..." Before he could say a few words after it was locked, Cheng Ziye turned his head, gave her a cold look, and said, "I still have something to do. Wait for me at the door of Si Hai's family at 7 o'clock in the evening." After he finished speaking, he drove the car away.

Yang Anxin was left behind by him like this.

The cold wind came howling, and Yang Anxin shivered suddenly, only to realize that she came down with only that dress on.In the building before, the heating was fully turned on, but I didn't feel cold. Standing in the cold wind now, I just feel that it is freezing, as if it is about to condense into ice.

She didn't care about other things, and hurried back to the World Trade Center, the heat rushed to her body, and she felt that she was alive.

I went upstairs to get my clothes, and sat in the hall downstairs for a long time, looking at the time. It was almost seven o'clock, and then I got up from the sofa and went outside.

After waiting at the door for a while, I hailed a taxi and headed towards Sihai's family.

When we arrived at the hotel, it was not yet seven o'clock.But the guests attending the banquet have arrived one after another.

Cheng Ziye did not come for a long time, Yang Anxin was a little cold waiting outside, she subconsciously tightened her coat, lowered her head, and stared at the toes of her shoes boredly.

Cheng Ziye, when are you coming?Her stomach hurts from the cold...