The Hidden Way to Make the President Cry

When Shi Chuyao walked into Yinmiwei's office, she smelled the fragrance of plants in the whole room before she saw Yinmiwei. Shi Chuyao felt that this smell was fresh and beautiful, and it was better than makeup full of high-end fragrances. room is much better.Turning around the porch, Shi Chuyao looked up and saw Yin Miwei sitting by the window.

Behind Yin Mi is a full-length floor-to-ceiling window, outside the window are all the financial centers and commercial skyscrapers that flaunt the economic strength of City C, and a little farther away, you can see the city's Wanhua-shaped elevated hub. At that time, the traffic flow under the sun was bustling like a galaxy of stars.Even though the crystal-like floor-to-ceiling glass has first-class sound insulation effect, Shi Chuyao can still hear the hustle and bustle from outside the window.

And amidst all the noise, only Yin Mi Wei in front of him was still quiet and cold.

Yin Mi held the pen slightly, lowered her head to write something, sometimes stopped to think for a while, and then finished writing in one go.

Yin Miwei, who is as noble as a goddess, can still be so graceful even if she doesn't say a word, give a look, or make a movement.

Shi Chuyao looked at Yin Mi slightly, staring at Yin Mi slightly motionless for three seconds, she involuntarily froze, then pursed her lips, unconsciously allowing herself to make a swallowing movement.Shi Chuyao suddenly noticed that her breathing was trembling.

Her longing for Yin Miwei is undoubtedly direct and intense.She wanted so much to tear off Yinmiwei's elegant shell, so much to strip off Yinmiwei's cold and clear face, so much to disturb Yinmiwei's meticulous thoughts, so much to blacken the cloud-like area behind Yinmiwei The pure white wings, wanting to crush Yin Miwei's body as cold as jade, this kind of thought that may have arisen spontaneously from the bottom of her heart when she entered the door, drove Shi Chuyao to walk towards Yin Miwei calmly.

"Zhan Yan, bring me the tea I've brewed." Yin Mi sensed the movement slightly, without raising her head, and without stopping the movement of her hands, so she ordered.

Shi Chuyao glanced at the coffee table by the door, walked over to take the cup of rose tea, then walked slowly to Yin Miwei, and put the scented tea not far from Yin Miwei's hand.

"Thank you..." The moment Yin Mi raised her head slightly and saw Shi Chuyao, her eyes obviously froze for a moment.

Shi Chuyao was very satisfied with Yin Miwei's performance, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Zhanyan has something to go out, you forgot?"

Yin Mi withdrew her eyes slightly, followed the paused movement of her hands, and then said after a pause, "Have you been to your lounge?"

"No," Shi Chuyao languidly leaned in Yinmiwei's left front position, resting her head on Yinmiwei's desk with her hands, "I don't like the dressing room, your stylist, makeup artist, assistant , I don’t even like it.”

When Chuyao said that, she stood up and circled around Yinmiwei's desk, walked behind Yinmiwei unknowingly, supported Yinmiwei's back chair with both hands, bent her waist slightly, and tilted her head in Yinmiwei's chair. Mi Wei whispered from the side: "It's better to stay here..."

Yin Mi slightly put down the pen in her hand, stood up in the opposite direction to Shi Chuyao after a pause, walked to the window, looked out of the window while drinking tea, and said, "It's working time now, Miss Shi is so restless." Are you dedicated?"

Shi Chuyao smiled slightly, Gu slid down from the back of the chair, sat on Yin Miwei's chair naturally, looked at Yin Miwei sideways.Yin Mi said slightly: "You should return yours..."

Before Yin Miwei finished speaking, Shi Chuyao went straight forward, took the teacup in Yin Miwei's hand, looked into Yin Miwei's eyes and said with a smile: "Of course I will go back when the time comes, but you also You should know that I am not such an obedient employee, but if it is for you..." Shi Chuyao stopped on purpose.

Yin Mi turned her head slightly and glanced at Shi Chuyao: "What about me?"

Shi Chuyao smiled slightly: "If it is your request, I will do it."

Yin Mi slightly didn't understand what Shi Chuyao meant. Shi Chuyao was always presumptuous and arrogant in front of her, but now she suddenly said that she could obey her wishes. Did Shi Chuyao really think so, or did she have other plans?

Yin Mi said lightly, "As you please."

Shi Chuyao stretched out her hand to grab Yin Miwei's hand, rubbed her fingertips and said, "You've been writing, aren't you tired?"

"I'm used to it, I don't feel anything." Yin Miwei withdrew her hand calmly, for some reason, even though Shi Chuyao hadn't done anything wrong up to now, Yin Miwei could always feel the danger.

Although she had such an idea, Yin Miwei didn't want Shi Chuyao to notice it. With Shi Chuyao's sensitivity, once she found out the clues, she would do something that made her even more at a loss.

Yin Mi returned to her chair and sat down, looked at her watch, there was still half an hour before the meeting, did Shi Chuyao plan to stay here for half an hour?

When the Personnel Office called to complain that they couldn't offend Yan Xuechi, Yin Miwei knew that if she wanted to follow Shi Chuyao's request and always surpass Yan Xuechi, then Yinglan's troubles would follow.

For a red star like Yan Xuechi, it would be nice not to be popular, how could she endure Chu Yao's domineering in front of her.

"By the way, it must be your intention to order Zhanyan to settle Yan Xuechi." Shi Chuyao stood on the spot with a warm smile.

Yin Mi was slightly noncommittal, and only said: "Although you and Yan Xuechi have no cooperation, harmony is the best right now."

"Thank you," Shi Chuyao walked up to Yin Miwei, lying on the edge of the table, Gu Zi squatted down.

"What... are you doing?" Yin Mi pushed the chair back a little unconsciously, but Shi Chuyao didn't care, she just reached out and grabbed her ankle.

"You say you want peace, but you actually sent Zhanyan to solve my troubles for me. Miss Yin, you have far exceeded my expectations." Shi Chuyao said charmingly, her voice low and soft.What she said was the truth. Although Yin Miwei didn't favor anyone on the surface, the balance was obviously in her favor.

When Chuyao said that, she took off Yin Miwei's high heels very neatly, but before Yin Miwei could react, she couldn't even stand up.

No, it should be said that there is no escape.

Her left ankle was tightly grasped by Shi Chuyao, but Shi Chuyao didn't let go, only grabbed the sole of her foot, and put it on her knee neatly.

"I can't help but think, are you thinking about me so much because of the ratings of 17, or because of..." Shi Chuyao straightened her body a little bit, and put her lips on Yin Miwei's ear, "Give me a chance ... on you."

Shi Chuyao's voice was like catkins blown by the spring breeze, boundless but quietly penetrated into the deepest part of the eardrum, pried open the brain directly and sharply, set up camp in the most sensitive place, and then spread all over the world Come, let the cells and nerves of the whole body throb and tremble.

Along with this, there are also various rude actions that Chu Yao made to her sometimes, rushing out like the opening of the floodgates of the Grand Canyon in the West in July, instantly leaving no place for them to stand.

Yin Mi slightly felt that her back and her palms were cool, but the palm of her ankle held by Shi Chuyao was extremely hot, so hot that she could hardly feel the existence of her limbs.

"This is the office, are you sure you want to do such an untimely move?" Yin Mi slightly suppressed the trembling in her heart, and said to Shi Chuyao in a deep voice.Her office has never had the habit of locking the door.

Shi Chuyao held Yin Miwei's toes, looked up at Yin Mi and smiled slightly: "If I tell you that someone will come in at any time, will you be more excited?"

Yin Mi squeezed the chair slightly and wanted to retract her legs, but Shi Chuyao said, "I just want to help you relax your feet. You also wear high heels in the office, which will easily cause blood flow to your feet."

While talking, Chuyao pressed down on Yin Miwei's soles of her feet a few times, Yin Miwei felt pain and frowned.

Beyond the pain, however, is the strangeness.

When will Shi Chuyao have such kindness?

However, Shi Chuyao's strength is indeed comfortable, Yin Mi Wei felt how uncomfortable it is to wear high heels while sitting.

"Boss Yin, Miss Yan..." Zhan Yan pushed the door open and entered, but saw Yin Mi leaning slightly on the back chair, the looming knees on the huge desk indicated that Yin Mi Wei was crossing her legs at the moment of.

This pose...

Yin Miwei has never shown such emotion in the office. As the CEO, she has always been reserved and strict, and she doesn't even smile once.

Noble and elegant like a Greek goddess, why is it so, so...

There is only one possibility, Yin Miwei's husband is here.

Zhanyan blushed suddenly, why didn't she remember that Mr. Ji had an appointment today.

"I'm sorry..." Zhanyan wanted to leave repeatedly.

Yin Miwei retracted her legs all of a sudden, stood up, calmed down and said in a deep voice: "How is the matter handled?"

"No problem, Miss Yan Xuechi has been arranged to go to the newly built lounge on the other side," Zhanyan said, unable to help but look up.

However, the person who slowly stood up from under the table was not Ji Yuanxiu in her imagination, but Shi Chuyao, a new artist who had a dispute with Yan Xuechi just now.

Zhanyan was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, how could this woman, Shi Chuyao, stay in Mr. Yin's office?

Shi Chuyao raised her mouth and smiled, not wanting to explain anything, Yin Mi adjusted her collar slightly, and said to Zhanyan: "Go out."

Shi Chuyao looked at Zhanyan's back and said with a smile, "I think she believed that she saw something she shouldn't have seen."

Yin Mi sat down slightly and breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Shi Chuyao: "Aren't you going?"

Shi Chuyao didn't answer, just walked up to Yin Miwei, brushed Yin Miwei's hair, and whispered in her ear: "Your feet are so soft, next time, I want to take off your stockings and put them on again." rub."