Tang Kexin sat in her seat and felt that her hot eyes were projecting on her body. Her heart immediately thumped, and she seemed a little nervous and quickly packed up the computer, then sorted out the documents in front of her, wanting to leave quickly...

Zhuang Haoran tense his face and looked at Tang Kexin's disgusting appearance. His eyes flashed with a strong light and slowly stood up. The domineering silver-collared flower was so charming and gradually... His height of 190 was overwhelming the president's position and cast a shadow. Finally, he came to the girl mysteriously and silently, stretched out his hands and supported her lightly at the conference table, staring at her with a little visceral body...

Tang Kexin paused the movement in her hand, her eyes flashed with a messy light, and she felt a strong arm light on the table, and the platinum diamond watch was flashing with the light of aristocrats. His chest was blazing with his unique men's perfume smell, and waves rushed towards her. Her throat was slightly thirsty, and her legs were gently clamped, but the snow lotus on her body began to damage again, slowly releasing the heat flow, making her shy, embarrassed and nervous so that she could not speak...

Zhuang Haoran narrowed his eyes in confusion, looked at his wife with a slightly slight look, couldn't help laughing, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? What did you do this morning for no reason? Last night... Didn't you go back successfully after going to the spa to do care? What happened?"

Tang Kexin immediately raised her head, widened her eyes and looked at her fiancé!

Zhuang Haoran flashed his eyes slightly, and looked at his fiancee with a little confusion.

Tang Kexin quietly looked at Zhuang Haoran bent over and pressed in front of him with such charm and charm. His hot eyes flashed with such a charming and frank light, as if nothing had happened last night... But the silver-collared flower in front of his suit inexplicably carried the familiar smell of last night, mysterious and surging. Her eyes were blinking in a mess, and saw the lights of the transparent yarn drooping last night. A man seemed to rush into a mysterious secluded room, tasted the smell of the snow lotus, chewing so fascinatedly, the wind blows, and the breathing sound of the two entangled shadows was like the surging waves outside the window, coming from their throats...

She gasped and opened her thin lips slightly, as if she felt the panting sound coming from her throat again, one after another...

Zhuang Haoran looked at his fiancée deeply, as if he had heard the sound of gasping one after another, which made him open his thin lips slightly, trying to suck the confused and sweet breath. The continuous passion and strength of this man was filling his body at any time, making him stretch out his hand to loosen the buttons of the suit and slowly descend down his body, wanting to taste the sweet red lips of his fiancée...

Tang Kexin's face turned red. When she followed his silver-collared flower and her body, the familiar smell made her unable to help but close her eyes and slightly open her red lips...

The moment Zhuang Haoran kissed Tang Kexin lightly on his face, his thin lips stopped one centimeter from his fiancée's thin lips. His eyes slightly refracted the light, looking at his fiancée...

Tang Kexin seemed to be still in a dream, closing her eyes tightly, panting heavily, then leaning her front face slightly, and slightly opening her thin lips...

Zhuang Haoran held back his smile, his eyes reflected an increasingly funny light, he deliberately looked at his fiancée's intoxicating appearance, and suddenly lowered his face and said, "General Manager Tang, your words are wrong again!"

Tang Kexin suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Zhuang Haoran's serious and serious look when she leaned closer to her face. Her heart scattered with a bang. Her face turned red with awkward moment, and she was sweating coldly. She looked at her computer screen with her eyes not enough, and asked quickly: "Then...where? Is there wrong?"

Zhuang Haoran slowly stood up and faced his fiancée, but stretched out his finger and pointed slowly at the laptop computer with his back to him. Without looking, he pointed to the wrong word and said, "The ge here should be changed to se. The English word is only as small as Ma Yi. Or did he just cut it to such a small one just now, so he could see it in this way?!

Zhuang Haoran looked at his fiancée very seriously and said seriously: "How many times have you told you that the documents for meetings and documents sent to the International Department must be carefully checked. All the secretaries in your hands are foreign language elites. Can you make mistakes like this? Xiao Tong is like this, and Xiaoqing is like this!! Did you really not teach well, or did you not sleep well last night?"

When Tang Kexin heard this, she blushed and raised her head to stare at Zhuang Haoran!

Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin with this look. He immediately showed a serious expression on his face and said, "Talk to you seriously! Be more serious about your work!"

"I know!" Tang Kexin turned off the computer with a rant, stood up angrily, and gasped and said, "I didn't sleep well last night!! I always feel uncomfortable here and there, as if I was crawled by ants, so disgusting! I also had a bad dream!!"

Zhuang Haoran immediately looked at the man with a speechless smile and said, "You did something wrong, but you still have this attitude?"

"I did the wrong thing! In your eyes, if I do the wrong thing every day, nothing can be done right!" Tang Kexin was almost angry and hurriedly put away the documents, stuffed them all into her sky-high-priced deep red packet bag like a rag, and then she didn't want the computer anymore, and turned around and left angrily. Before leaving, she glared at him!!

Zhuang Haoran held back his smile and looked at the man and said, "Hey!! I didn't bring the computer!"

"Save it for you to read the English words slowly!" After Tang Kexin finished speaking, she closed the door with a slam!!!

Zhuang Haoran listened to the earth-shaking sound of the door closing, his face slightly tilted, as if his ears were roaring. Thinking of his fiancée's cute and angry look just now, he immediately smiled deeply.

Outside the conference room door!

Tang Kexin was still angry, twisting her bag, and walked out quickly with her twelve centimeter high heels fiercely. Thinking of the crazy look she was confused just now, she suddenly turned red with shame, she looked like she was about to cry, leaning against the elevator door, and her head was hitting the smooth marble wall, sobbing and blushing, "It's really a shame!! I had such a dream last night, and I pounced on it today like a crazy look! How can I meet people? I hate it?"

Zhuang Haoran leaned against the door of the conference hall, looked at his fiancée's cute appearance slightly, and couldn't help but smile with a funny smile.

The elevator door suddenly opened!

Jingqi, Yinghong, and Shiyu were walking out talking and laughing, but they saw Tang Kexin standing by the elevator and kowtowed to death. They immediately screamed, walked over quickly, supported her body, and said, "Miss Tang, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't pay attention to me! I'm sick!" Tang Kexin stopped in a daze, stretched out her hand to wipe away the cold sweat on her forehead, but then she looked at Jingqi and the others in confusion and said, "Hey, why are you here?"

Jingqi looked at Tang Kexin with a smile and said, "At 10 o'clock this morning, the fashion master invited by Miss Zhuang from Paris has already arrived at the Asian hotel. In order to hurry, he will tailor-made dresses for you at 11 o'clock in the president's suite booked for you by President Zhuang... I heard that this fashion master has a strange temper and does not design dresses for non-noble celebrities. Even if he is a celebrity and nobleman, if his temperament does not meet his requirements, he will still refuse. It has once embarrassed many noble daughters in the upper class, but he has always been the * designer of President Zhuang. We thought that it would be better to be cautious when welcoming such a talented designer, so I would like to ask you to change your dress in the president's suite first."

After hearing this, Tang Kexin's face was slightly restrained, so she had to smile and said, "Okay."

"Today will be your last day at the Asian hotel." Jingqi reminded Tang Kexin and said with a smile: "After today, it will be after the wedding banquet."

Tang Kexin nodded with a smile again.

"But..." Lala and Xian'er actually followed him out, looked at Tang Kexin's forehead with a large cell, and asked strangely, "Miss Tang, what's wrong with you? Your forehead is covered."

"It's okay!" Tang Kexin walked into the elevator helplessly, and then said in disgrace: "I didn't kowtow enough to go to the temple that day!"

Jingqi and Shiyu heard this and burst into laughter, but they turned around and walked into the elevator with her, and the elevator door slowly approached.

Top floor European-style presidential suite.

The luxurious layout shows the style of the European royal family. The gold-crossing curtains spread lightly and float into the soothing sea breeze. The European sofa is placed in the center of the ivory powder. The teapots and cups with gold edges are filled with royal tea. Tang Kexin is wearing a long cheongsam-style dress with unique blue and white porcelain embroidered patterns and embroidered with exquisite flower buns. She slowly stands on the left side of the luxurious living room. The tassels hang down gently, and she can see that her slender shadow is so charming...

Jingqi, Shiyu, and Lala were all in the room, talking and laughing to choose dresses...

Tang Kexin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the vast waves, with her blushing face showing her tenderness as clouds. Whenever she was exposed to a sweet atmosphere to marry, she felt a sense of unspoken expectation and touching... Especially the words that Jiang Tianlei said at the meeting just now, the president's wife's heart to marry...

The girl kept brewing this sentence, and couldn't help but smile sweetly.

The doorbell rang at this moment.

She turned around a moment and looked at the luxurious presidential suite doors, but listening to Jingqi and Shiyu talking and laughing inside. After thinking about it, she gently lifted up her long skirt alone, walked out of the living room, came to the door, and opened it slowly. When she raised her head, she saw Zhuang Haoran's charming figure in a black suit suddenly appeared in front of the door, her eyes flashed with a hot light, and she looked at herself showing her mysterious smile. She immediately showed her tight and coquettish expression, looked at the person outside the door, and asked breeze, "What are you doing here?"

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Chapter completed!