The beloved one of the rich brother

Chapter 8 What's going on?

Huo Chengluo is an extremely self-disciplined person. During this period of time stationed in Tianjin, he still maintains his own living habits and schedule.

On this day, Huo Chengluo got up at 6 o'clock in the morning as usual, worked out in the gym for an hour, went out for a morning run for an hour, and then went straight back to the company.

The president's office was empty and quiet. He first went into the lounge to take a shower and change his clothes.

Wen Yi thought that she would be responsible for the hygiene of the president's office today, so she came to work early in the morning.

She pushed open the door of the president's office, looked at the huge office, and decided to clean the president's office first and then the lounge.

The environment already looked very clean, so she tidied it up a bit and was very satisfied with the results of her work.

She was so self-absorbed that she pushed open the door of the CEO's lounge with a smug look on her face. However, the scene before her made her stand there in a daze.

The man was only wearing a white bath towel, his wheat-colored chest was exposed to the air, with crystal clear water droplets faintly glittering and slowly sliding down his firm abdominal muscles without a trace of fat.

His upper body looks strong and muscular, his mermaid lines are sexy and tight, and his waist and abdomen are clearly defined. This pleasing scene is extremely impactful.

At this moment, Wen Yiyu's brain had completely lost its ability to control itself. He stood there motionless, staring blankly at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Until his hands with obvious fractures were about to lift the bath towel, "Ah...", she came to her senses in an instant and screamed loudly in shock.

Huo Chengluo was startled by the sudden scream and his brows furrowed, and his hands paused.

He raised his eyes and looked coldly at the door. When he saw it was her, a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if he was stunned and surprised.

His eyes were fixed on her frightened red face for less than a second, and then he snorted, "Shut up!"

Wen Yiyu subconsciously closed her mouth, and their eyes met. She was caught off guard by the man's stern gaze, and she screamed again. Her face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly raised her hands to cover her eyes tightly.

The man's forehead jumped, and he said in a deep voice, "Turn around, close the door, and wait outside."

Wen Yiyu's heart trembled as her face turned red. She turned around quickly, pulled the door open, and slammed it shut.

Wen Yiyou closed the door and walked around the office in panic, muttering to himself.

"Oh my god, why is the president in there? And he's not wearing any clothes???"

"Help, help..."

No, that's too embarrassing, she'd better slip away first.

Thinking of this, she tried her best to calm her disordered mind and took a step forward to escape from the president's office.

However, just as his hand grasped the door handle, a deep voice came from behind him.

"what happened?"

Wen Yiyu's back stiffened. She bit her lower lip lightly. After a few seconds of silence, she closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and turned around tremblingly.

She placed her hands behind her back, her fingers twisted together unconsciously, her head lowered, not daring to look directly at Huo Chengluo.

She said in a small voice, "Yes, I'm sorry, President, I, I didn't know you were in there..."

Looking at the woman with her head lowered and her ponytail tied up, her white ears were faintly red. Unlike her before the age of 14, when she was bright, flamboyant and reckless, at this moment she was uneasy and obviously embarrassed.

His eyebrows moved, "How did you get in?"

Hearing Huo Chengluo's question, Wen Yiyu looked up and glanced at him. He was standing by the door, tall and straight, wearing well-fitting trousers and a shirt without a single wrinkle. He stood upright, looking like an abstinent elite and extremely majestic.

Compared with the sexy, lazy and sexually tense scene just now, Wen Yiyu had to admit that he was most afraid of this kind of powerful and cold elite style, and he couldn't help but feel scared in his heart.

She hurriedly looked away, lowered her head slightly, and explained in a low voice: "I will be responsible for cleaning the president's office and lounge starting today. I didn't know you were in there, so..."

A trace of imperceptible surprise flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but look her up and down.

When we first met a few months ago, she was a hotel waitress. Now she is a rookie entering the workplace and being sent out to gain experience.

If this had happened before, how could she have had the opportunity to experience such a low-class life? She was no longer the pampered and spoiled daughter of a wealthy family.

He silently withdrew his gaze and walked towards the desk, saying, "Well, you can go in now."

At first glance, the tone of his voice was noticeably softer.

Wen Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. She nodded randomly and said, "Okay, I'll go right away." Before she finished speaking, she didn't dare to stay for a moment and hurried into the lounge.

Huo Chengluo walked to the leather chair behind the desk and sat down, his eyes casually sweeping across the table. Seeing the deep and shallow water marks on the originally smooth and shiny table, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He wiped the tabletop lightly with his fingertips, and the obvious marks on his hands made him laugh silently. If it remained the same, it would probably be cleaner than if she had cleaned it.

He shook his head helplessly. After a long silence, he calmly took out a tissue and wiped the tabletop several times before wiping away all the marks.

Wen Yiyou walked into the lounge, quietly closed the door, and sighed heavily. Then she hung her head and walked into the bathroom listlessly.

The scene in the bathroom stunned her. Bath towels, men's sportswear, and men's underwear were sorted and placed in different laundry baskets.

This...are they also responsible for washing the president's clothes?

She glanced at the clothes in the laundry basket one by one with surprised and confused eyes. When she saw the men's boxer briefs placed alone, she quickly looked away.

She patted her forehead, forced herself to cheer up, and said to herself, "Never mind, don't think about anything, just clean the toilet first."

"Ah...wow...ah...ah...", a shrill and chaotic scream suddenly came from the lounge.

Huo Chengluo, who was already sitting at his desk and working, suddenly stood up and rushed into the lounge with big strides.

At the same time, Luo Nanyan and others arrived at the company early as requested by Secretary Jiang. Today was the first day and Secretary Jiang personally took them to familiarize themselves with the cleaning operations and cleaning standards.

Secretary Jiang had just gathered them at the door of the president's office when they heard screams coming from inside.

Without saying a word, Jiang Yaer turned around, quickly opened the door of the president's office, and ran into the lounge following the sound.

Luo Nanyan, Su Xi and Guan Muyang looked at each other and followed Secretary Jiang in.

Huo Chengluo, who was the first to rush into the bathroom, looked at the chaotic situation in front of him and felt both amused and helpless for a moment.

There was blue toilet cleaner mixed in and around the toilet, and the toilet brush was thrown aside carelessly.

The protagonist Wen Yiyu was holding a portable shower head in one hand, not knowing that he had turned on the switch of the fixed shower head above his head. He was poured over by the cold water and was soaked all over.

In the chaos, she turned on the portable shower again. Water splashed everywhere and she was soaked from head to toe. The water droplets flowed down her hair and face. She was soaked all over and looked extremely miserable. She screamed.

Huo Chengluo took two steps forward, grabbed her arm, pulled her behind him, and quickly pressed the switch with his other hand.

Huo Chengluo turned around and looked at Wen Yiyu, who was soaked all over. He casually took out a bath towel from the cabinet beside him and covered her head with it, "Wipe it first!"

Secretary Jiang, who had arrived following the sound, looked at the scene in front of her. Her face suddenly changed and she blurted out, "What's going on?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like