Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a paranoid boss

Chapter 838 Be a Pillow for the Insomniac President 45

Chapter 838 Be a Pillow for the Insomniac President 45
Yuan Chenghuai's handsome face, whether male, female, old or young, would be so amazed that he couldn't take his eyes away after seeing it, with post-event satisfaction and laziness.

Chen Zhou's height and appearance are already quite eye-catching in the crowd, but at this moment, compared with men, that eye-catching looks ridiculous.

Chen Zhou's height as the hero must also be eye-catching, his height is 182, and Yuan Chenghuai is even taller than him, one head taller.

When squinting at the past, the domineering aura of the superior was so overwhelming that Chen Zhou couldn't find things, north and south.

"Yuan, Mr. Yuan?" Chen Zhou was sweating nervously, his smiling expression was uglier than crying.

He actually had a relationship with Yuan Chenghuai. Starting a business requires funds and costs. However, starting from scratch, he could not obtain a large amount of funds in a short period of time, so finding angel investors became his only way.

Yuan Chenghuai is his angel investor.

Yuan Chenghuai squinted his eyes, and when he saw Chen Zhou's reaction, he remembered, "Chen Zhou?"

"It's me. I didn't expect you, Mr. Yuan, to remember such a small person as me." Chen Zhou's smile became even more forced.

Even if the brain is made of wood, seeing Yuan Chenghuai's appearance, he can imagine what kind of spring scene happened in this house and that bedroom last night.

"Yuan Chenghuai..." Qiao Luoluo put on a man's shirt indiscriminately, and walked out barefoot, yawning as she walked, "I'm hungry, the breakfast you made for me..."

The sound stopped abruptly, because Qiao Luoluo saw Chen Zhou standing awkwardly at the door with his things in his hands.

She slightly raised her eyebrows, Qiao Luoluo was about to say hello, but suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing towards her.

She was hugged by Yuan Chenghuai, and she was embedded in his arms, with her back to Chen Zhou, covering everything tightly.

Qiao Luoluo's legs were straight and slender, her skin was white, and it felt very smooth to the touch. Such a pair of legs was often seen hooked around Yuan Chenghuai's waist, hooked around the instep, and curled up with red toes, very attractive.

"Don't come out dressed like this next time." Yuan Chenghuai gritted his teeth and whispered in Qiao Luoluo's ear.

It was just a little bit close to being seen by that damned Chen Zhou.

Qiao Luoluo kissed Yuan Chenghuai's chin flatteringly, "I didn't do it on purpose, and they don't know he's outside, husband, don't be angry."

Husband, after coaxing Yuan Chenghuai, his complexion finally got better. In the bedroom, he personally found a set of conservative clothes for Qiao Luoluo, and wrapped her whole body tightly.

Chen Zhou, who was waiting in the living room, had various complex emotions across his face. He looked at the breakfast on the coffee table and wished he could throw them into the trash can immediately.

But it was too late, Yuan Chenghuai saw what was in his hand, if he lost it, wouldn't he be frantically dancing on the men's minefield.

Chen Zhou grabbed the hair on the back of his head with his hand irritably. He never expected that Qiao Luoluo's tricks were so good that he actually hooked a man like Yuan Chenghuai into his hands.

Chen Zhou thought for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that Qiao Luoluo was not a duty-bound woman.

He thought contemptuously, he would no longer care about women whom Yuan Chenghuai had touched.

(End of this chapter)

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