President's Private Spoil Rule

Chapter 7

Simon was stunned. Didn't the young master always hate people to talk about his appearance? I even mentioned it myself today. But at this time, we should consider flattering: "there is one night Rui in the world, young master."

His words are not bad. Ye Rui of Yeshi Empire shouldered the burden of Yeshi when his 18-year-old father suffered a stroke and made a company with a market value of 5 billion into a business empire with a current value of tens of billions. Multi line cross industry, where investment will be profitable, which makes yerui a generation of youth myth.

And if tonight Rui is only 28 years old, he is still a young man. Of course, the so-called talent is not worth mentioning in front of him.

These flattering words are often said by many people. He has always listened to them with disdain, but this time they are quite useful.

"Here comes Zuo Xiaoyou. Let her wash it." Night Rui threw down Bu Junjie's photo, stepped on his shiny leather shoes without hesitation, and walked to the bedroom without looking back.

On the carpet, the sunshine boy's face was covered with deep shoe prints and fragmented.

Left and right, Simon opened the door.

Seeing that ye Rui's left and right faces are red again, it seems that he has been caught doing something bad. She obeyed and asked, "yerui... Is he okay?"

"Take a bath first. The young master is in the bedroom." Simon led her to the bathroom. "I'm next door. I have something to tell."

In the bedroom

So explicit.

Zuo Xiaoyou mumbled to say something, and Simon disappeared.

There is really a sense of humiliation to be seen.

Zuo Xiaoyou took a deep breath, dawdled through the washing, and found a large bathrobe cover from the bathroom cabinet.

The bathrobe should be yerui's, big and long, dragged on the ground. Left, small and right had to carry the hem to the bathroom.

"You remember." As soon as I got to the bedroom, a low, slightly lazy voice came over.

The steps left, small and right stopped, and his face turned red.

She was so ashamed that she wanted to smoke herself. How could she remember where the bedroom was? It's only once. How can I remember it.

It's shameless.

Zuo Xiaoyou glanced up and saw that the man was half leaning on the head of the bed, with a book on his knee, half holding the roll in his hand, and his bathrobe was very loose, which was quite free and easy. He immediately bowed his head again. Dressed like this, dressed like this, too fast, too fast, how to do, how to delay again.

Originally, she came with the spirit of quick decision, but at the thought of the previous pain, she became an ostrich that can drag a moment.

The man bent his knees, put his hand on the book, and his eyes fell on her hot and fanatical.

The wide bathrobe wrapped her whole person. The collar was tightly overlapped by her. Only a white neck was exposed, and her long hair was nestled on her head, making her extremely petite and lovely.

Looking at the way she stopped, she was very angry.

The good-looking eyebrows wrinkled into a knot and said coldly, "what are you doing?"

Huh? He didn't call himself?

Look up at him. He asked himself seriously, as if it was really her who suddenly came and broke into his room.

For a moment, Zuo Xiaoyou felt very embarrassed. He was stunned and thought out an answer that could not bear his anger and made him less embarrassed: "solution, antidote."

With a sneer, the man threw the book on the ground, looked at her coldly and disdained: "standing to solve it? Or wait for me? "

Seeing that Zuo Xiaoyou didn't speak, the man suddenly got out of bed, walked in front of her and smiled like cold ice: "you can stand if you like."

"Who, who likes..."

When he said something, he was kissed on his lips.

Zuo Xiaoyou opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the enchanting eyes of the man magnified in front of him. At a loss, he grabbed the bathrobe and trembled all over, but he didn't dare to resist.

The man also looked at her with his eyes open, the hot tongue entangled repeatedly in her lips and teeth, and looked at her frightened eyes dyed with an imperceptible spring. Then the neckline of the big palm self overlapping bathrobe poked in.

Zuo Xiaoyou only felt that every place touched by his palm was stringing out an electric current, which spread into her body and rushed to her whole body, provoking every nerve, and the toes of his bare feet stepping on the carpet were unconsciously tightened.

Zuo Xiaoyou tried to keep quiet.

It was a shame that she had a physical reaction to his touch.

"The taste is still very clean." The man finished a kiss with satisfaction, and her wide bathrobe fell to the ground.

Looking at the light and shadow under her bathrobe, the man's eyes sank, and then joked: "sometimes, taking off clothes is also an interest. Obviously, you like this interest."

Zuo Xiaoyou lowered her head in embarrassment. She was wearing clothes in her bathrobe, but not for fun, just to delay time.

Hiss!

The man pulled hard, and the snow-white chest fell to the ground.

"No, no, tear it." Zuo Xiaoyou was afraid that he would tear his pants again, so he quickly held his hand, "don't tear it, I, I take it off myself." If it's torn, you have to buy it and spend money.

"Since I'm wearing it, it's clearly for me to take it off." The man took her hand and the other hand came to her waist.

The woman's unique soft touch makes his body tight. The originally suppressed desire expands in an instant, and she, the antidote, is right in front of him.

He took her in his arms, spun her gently, and fell on the bed.

"Did that man touch you?" Night Rui suddenly stopped, put his hand on the side of her head and said hello in a hoarse voice. In the enchanting eyes, there are several wisps of fishy red like burning.

"Ah?" Zuo Xiaoyou didn't dare to open his eyes like an ostrich, but shook his head, "no man has touched me." After thinking about it, he added, "it's just you."

"Good, Zuo Xiaoyou. Remember what you said today. Only mine can touch you. You can only be mine. " The man bit her ear and declared sovereignty. His body was heavily pressed and occupied all of her.

When Zuo Xiaoyou woke up, the man had been sitting on the desk by the window to batch documents.

Seeing her wake up, the man immediately ordered, "wake up and go."

The left and right face turned white. The heart seemed to be grabbed by one hand and pinched hard. It was so painful that people couldn't breathe. Then he comforted himself that it doesn't matter. Zuo Xiaoyou was originally the "antidote". He can go after he solved it. It doesn't matter. Zuo Xiaoyou didn't drive himself away immediately after he finished. He has left his face.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked up at him and saw that he didn't look at himself. Then he got out of bed secretly and wanted to pick up the bathrobe on the ground.

However, as soon as his legs hit the ground, he knelt down as soon as his legs were soft.

She clenched her teeth without shouting. She secretly looked up and made sure he didn't see it before she picked up her bathrobe and put it on her body. Endured the discomfort of the body and trembled his legs to the bathroom, bathed and took clothes.

When her back disappeared at the door, the night Rui buried in the pile of documents raised his head. The cold thin lips rose slightly.

It's interesting. I thought he didn't see it, but in fact he saw everything.

Zuo Xiaoyou didn't have anyone in the living room after bathing. She hesitated whether to say hello to Ye Rui. After thinking about it, she still had to forget it. She had been asked to leave.

However, when Zuo Xiaoyou took the bus and went back to school several times, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.