The beloved one of the rich brother

Suddenly, the space felt a little cramped, and there seemed to be an ambiguity in the air. Wen Yiyu began to feel a little uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips, as if bewitched by something. She suddenly turned around, raised her face, and asked with courage: "I can do whatever I want? I can do whatever I want?"

Huo Chengluo lowered his eyes and stared at her, then hummed softly.

Wen Yiyou's eyes lit up, and she said unceremoniously, "Then I won't do anything!"

Huo Chengluo raised his eyebrows, "You wish!"

His eyes widened, "Are you kidding me?"

"You are responsible for ordering meals every day!" Huo Chengluo said.

Wen Yiyou was startled and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Huo Chengluo explained, "The company now has my own restaurant. You are responsible for taking orders for the restaurant every day."

"Just give you some?" Wen Yiyu's face fell and he asked unhappily.

Huo Chengluo raised his lips slightly, "Of course there's yours too!"

Wen Yiyou nodded proudly and satisfiedly when she heard this, "That's pretty good!"

Huo Chengluo raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Silly, how could I not give you food?"

His natural, intimate, and doting behavior made Wen Yiyu's heart skip a beat and her ears turned red. She nimbly moved sideways around him and strode back to her seat.

She pretended to be calm and sat on the chair, touching things here and there, not daring to look him in the eye, and kept shouting, "Okay, I'm most happy to do such little things!"

Huo Chengluo naturally followed her and said, "Then what would you be willing to do if I arrange something important for you?"

Wen Yiyou paused, raised his head quickly, and shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I don't want to. I can't do big things."

Following her movements, Huo Chengluo bent down and suddenly moved closer to her. The distance between them suddenly shortened, so close that they could feel each other's warm breath.

Wen Yiyu's breathing stagnated, she dared not move, her eyelashes trembling slightly, staring blankly at the man's facial features that suddenly enlarged, and if she looked carefully, she could even see her own reflection through his eyes.

With a faint smile on his lips, he raised his hand and pinched her smooth face affectionately, "You are so lazy and greedy!"

The man's voice was a little low when he spoke, and there was a hint of doting in the ending tone. It was low, magnetic and seductive, causing her heart to flutter again and her face to turn red.

Fortunately, when she was panicking and at a loss, the man had already straightened up, turned around and returned to his seat.

Wen Yiyou swallowed quickly, realizing that his face was still heating up rapidly, and subconsciously raised his hand to fan himself to cool down.

She never expected to meet the smiling gaze of Huo Chengluo who had just sat down. Her heart tightened, her hands paused, and she looked away in panic. She shrank her neck and hid her face in front of the computer screen.

Looking at the shy look of the girl who couldn't hide her thoughts, Huo Chengluo raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a hint of a smile.

Wen Yiyu, who was hiding in front of the display screen, was a little distressed by her obviously abnormal little movements. She bit her lip, as if she had thought of something. She took out her mobile phone and typed on it quickly.

"Chu Bao, what does it mean when an old man always makes some intimate gestures towards a woman?"

Meng Chuyan on the other end replied immediately: "Which old man? Which woman is the focus?"

Wen Yiyou replied: "... Just, our CEO! To me!!"

Less than half a second after the message was sent, Meng Chuyan called directly, and Wen Yiyu quickly pressed the answer button.

"Yibao, have you been sexually harassed by your lecherous boss in the workplace?" Meng Chuyan's screaming voice immediately came from the other end of the line!

Wen Yiyou lowered his voice, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't be afraid, damn it. I will rush back immediately and bring people with weapons to block your old pervert boss. If he dares to touch our Yibao, I will definitely make sure he can't leave Luochuan Town."

Meng Chuyan's voice was so loud that it almost jumped out of the phone. Wen Yi was afraid of being heard, so she glanced at Huo Chengluo across from her in panic. Seeing that he was also answering the phone and didn't notice what was happening on her side, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yiyou quickly asked back, "No, no, who told you that I was sexually harassed?"

"MD, an old man dares to make intimate moves towards you. The next step is to take you into his pocket and eat you up. There are many such scumbags in the workplace!"

Wen Yiyou was speechless for a moment, "...No, I...he didn't...you..."

Meng Chuyan interrupted her and continued, "Yibao, people's hearts are treacherous. You must know how to protect yourself, especially those older men who rely on their power and influence. They love to deceive innocent and beautiful girls like us the most!"

Wen Yiyou held the phone in her left hand against her ear and listened to the call, her chin resting on her right arm. She quietly poked half of her head out from the display screen and secretly cast her eyes in the direction of the man.

The man was dressed like an elite in a suit and tie, with his white shirt buttoned up to the collar meticulously. He sat in a leather chair with a solemn expression, with the phone to his ear, whispering about work arrangements. His every move showed the calm and confident temperament of a man who was in control of everything, and a majesty that could not be ignored.

She had seen his lazy and casual side in private, and also felt his gentle side as he comforted her softly, and there was also the scene in front of her. Now, no matter which side of him it seemed, there was a different charm!

Wen Yiyu subconsciously changed her words and said, "He is not that kind of person! And he is not old." She had an inexplicable sense of trust in him.

"Hmm? You mean the old man? Not the fat, bloated, filthy boss?"

When Wen Yiyou heard this, her tone became obviously anxious. She clarified, "How is it possible? He, he is so tall and handsome!"

Meng Chuyan was a little confused, "Ah? A tall and handsome old man?"

Hearing her bestie repeatedly calling him an old man, Wen Yiyu suddenly felt it was a bit irritating. She couldn't help but retort, "Actually, he's not that old! He's only 28 years old!"

Meng Chuyan's tone suddenly became ambiguous when she heard this. "Oh, he's only 28 years old, which is not old. He's tall and handsome, and he's a CEO? He sounds good! Is he interested in you? Are you attracted to him?"

Wen Yiyu blushed, "I...", hesitating and unable to utter a complete sentence.

Meng Chuyan on the other end seemed to suddenly react, and she asked, "No, I forgot to ask you, which company do you work for?"

"The Luochuan branch of the Horton Group!"

"Holden Group? Is it the Huo family in Jicheng?"

"Isn't it!" Wen Yiyou replied nonchalantly.

"Is your president called Huo Chengluo?"

Wen Yiyou suddenly widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "Yes...how did you know?"

Meng Chuyan on the other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, then she started talking non-stop, "Oh my god, he's not good enough. I've heard in Jicheng that his Huo family is a top-tier wealthy family, but they are about to marry the Qin family in Gangcheng, and he already has a fiancée."

At this point, Meng Chuyan's voice became noticeably sharper, "Damn, he's really a scumbag. How dare he flirt with you?"

"What? He's really going to arrange a marriage?" When Wen Yiyu suddenly heard this from her bestie, her head buzzed loudly and she froze in shock.

"Yes, I heard it all here! The whole upper class is talking about it, saying that the two wealthy families are about to get married, and with the powerful alliance, the wealthy family will definitely reach a higher level."

Meng Chuyan spoke seriously, "Yibao, you have to stop before it's too late! Don't be fooled by a scumbag who is always pretending to be good!"

Wen Yiyou straightened her body slightly, her eyes were dazed for a moment, and her expression froze a little bit on her face. She whispered back, "How could I be fooled? Don't worry!"