Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

Li Chuyue had only been in the bathroom for a few seconds, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she reopened the bathroom door with a bang and looked at Ou Jinghuan who was still standing there looking at her.

She glared at Ou Jinghuan, her cheeks puffed up with anger, like a cute pufferfish filled with air, and cursed:

"Ou Jinghuan! You are such a sinister villain! You filthy rascal!"

After scolding, she became as timid as a little white rabbit, quickly jumped into the bathroom, closed the door, locked it, and then tried to calm her heart that was about to explode.

It was the first time that Ou Jinghuan heard someone scolding him, but he was not angry at all. He even miraculously hoped that Li Chuyue would scold him more, and felt that it sounded good, as if he was willing to be abused.

Li Chuyue cursed Ou Jinghuan in her heart for being so sinister and evil. She could tell by thinking that he must have run away immediately after she teased him a few times before, so he was deliberately taking revenge on her and teasing her.

Li Chuyue's face turned red to her ears. She lowered her head and looked at one of the two sets of underwear in her hands. It was obviously wet.

She recalled Ou Jinghuan's expression when he first held her panties and said those words. For some reason, she heard some metaphors in it.

Li Chuyue felt that her mind was dirty and lowered her head shyly, because after seeing Ou Jinghuan's whole body, she was indeed wet...

She shook her head, trying to shake off the 18+ images in her mind. In order to stop thinking about it, she played pleasant music as she had originally planned.

I walked to the bathtub, filled it with hot water, took off my gym clothes, rinsed off the sweat on my body with the shower head, and then soaked myself in the huge bathtub.

The bathroom was filled with steam. Li Chuyue, who was soaking comfortably in the bathtub, tried hard to control herself from thinking about Ou Jinghuan who had just stood there in the bathroom, and from fantasizing about that muscular body that completely seduced her.

After soaking for a while, she stood up and the water splashed down her fair and rosy skin.

She really couldn't relax and continue soaking. She admitted that she had fallen into Ou Jinghuan's trap. She couldn't help but think about it and felt itchy.

Her stomach began to growl, so she quickly grabbed a clean towel from the shelf and dried her body. When she was about to put on her new underwear, her eyes widened instantly.

How come the new outfit she picked up is so sexy? And it’s also a bright and sexy red.

The top is made of two small pieces of red cloth connected by several thin strings, and the bottom one is even hotter, with a large area at the back that is basically translucent...

It was impossible for Li Chuyue to go out and choose again now, so she prepared herself mentally for the risk and put it on directly with gritted teeth.

After she put it on, she curiously wiped the mirror that was blurred by water vapor with her hands.

Then she looked at herself in the mirror and saw how charming and graceful she was. The red suit perfectly outlined the enchanting figure of a mature woman and made her fair skin look even more smooth.

Li Chuyue shyly put on her black nightgown immediately, but felt it was still too revealing, so she put on a black bathrobe hanging next to her, tied a belt around her waist, and wrapped herself up tightly.

She wanted to blow dry her hair, but couldn't find a hair dryer no matter how hard she looked, so she wrapped her hair in a long white towel, picked up her phone, turned off the music, and walked out of the bathroom.

She walked to the big bed, but didn't see Ou Jinghuan in the room, nor did she find anyone on the terrace next to it, so she sent a WeChat message to Ou Jinghuan asking for a hair dryer.

"Buzz buzz," Ou Jinghuan quickly replied to the message and said:

"Go out of the room, turn left, and go to the study room at the end."

After seeing the message, Li Chuyue thought that the hair dryer should be in the study, so she followed Ou Jinghuan's instructions and went to the study.

"Knock knock," Li Chuyue raised her hand and knocked on the door a few times;

"Come in," a deep voice came from inside the door.

Li Chuyue turned the doorknob, pushed the door open, and closed the door.

She looked up and found that Ou Jinghuan had changed into a well-tailored black suit, with a crisp tie. Even his hair looked a little more handsome. His whole temperament was noble and mature.

He sat upright at a black wooden table, looking at the computer in front of him intently. His thin gold-rimmed glasses reflected the light, revealing his handsome profile, furrowed brows, straight nose, and a distant and indifferent look in his eyes.

Li Chuyue saw Ou Jinghuan's hands moving quickly, and thought he must be working now.

The way he concentrated on his work made her feel inexplicably attractive, with a steady and mature masculine temperament.

She was about to ask for a hair dryer when Ou Jinghuan stopped what he was doing, stood up, walked towards her, then took her hand and walked towards the black leather sofa next to them.

After Ou Jinghuan asked Li Chuyue to sit down, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Ou Jinghuan opened the door without hesitation and took the hair dryer from the housekeeper.

Afterwards, he gently helped Li Chuyue blow her hair. This was the first time that another man helped Li Chuyue blow her hair, except for her father who helped her blow her hair after her mother passed away when she was a child.

She inexplicably felt like crying, but still said sympathetically:

"You don't have to help me blow dry my hair if you're busy. Just have someone send a hair dryer to the room and I can do it myself."

Ou Jinghuan listened to what Li Chuyue said, turned off the hair dryer, lowered his head and gently kissed Li Chuyue's round head, and said softly:

"No hurry, I want to help you blow, don't refuse me."

After he finished speaking, he turned on the hair dryer again and continued to blow dry her hair. Li Chuyue was moved, but she also remembered Ou Jinghuan's teasing of her, and pouted and muttered softly:

"Tsk! He's so busy but he's still saying he's not busy. Such a sinister and overbearing man..."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Ou Jinghuan raised his eyebrows and asked because he couldn't hear Li Chuyue's words clearly because of the sound of the hair dryer.

Li Chuyue laughed and said, "It's nothing! I was just praising you for being handsome and considerate, I didn't say anything else."

Seeing Li Chuyue's guilty look, Ou Jinghuan thought that she must be scolding him again, so he didn't ask any more questions. He lowered his eyes and continued to blow Li Chuyue's soft hair carefully, for fear of hurting her.

Li Chuyue breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head and saw the computer Ou Jinghuan was using. Suddenly she thought of something and asked:

"I need to look at the company information my dad gave me this afternoon, so I need to use a computer. Do you have another computer for me?"

Ou Jinghuan didn't think much about it and pointed to a cabinet next to him.

"I'm going to the company after dinner. You can use the computer on my desk. There are a few laptops in the cabinet over there. You can use them too."

Li Chuyue smiled and said, "I can just use a laptop and blow dry my hair. Let's go downstairs to eat."

So, Li Chuyue and Ou Jinghuan went downstairs together. Li Chuyue looked at the hall which was filled with all kinds of brand-name clothes and bags, as well as many beautiful shoes of different styles.

She was stunned. Although she would buy brand-name items, she had never bought so many at one time. She was so shocked that she was speechless.

Ou Jinghuan smiled dotingly and said proudly: "It was delivered after you entered the bathroom. I didn't let anyone put it in at that time, and someone will move it to the cloakroom later.

Also, I want to ask them to not send clothes for other seasons yet, and only send clothes for summer, and then send suitable clothes when the season changes. Is that okay with you?"

Seeing Ou Jinghuan spending money lavishly, Li Chuyue finally realized what kind of chaebol president the man in front of her was.

She thought about Ou Jinghuan's character of not accepting rejection, and was afraid that if she refused, he would send more things, so she nodded repeatedly:

"That's it, I'm satisfied!"