The cold voice sounded in the office with only two people, adding a hint of ambiguity. Ye Fanli's dark eyes stared at her deeply, leaning back: "Come here.i^"

Jiang Liwen didn't move, intuitively thinking that the man was in danger now, and she couldn't move forward with her legs.

"Secretary Jiang..." The man tugged his thin lips coldly and repeated: "Come here."

Jiang Liwen slowly walked towards the boss chair, trying hard to maintain a calm look on her face.

Ye Fanli just bent his thin lips, grabbed her with his big palm, and pressed her on his long legs.

In an instant, my heart beat out of rhythm.

Jiang Liwen wanted to stand up: "Nightclub!" What is this man doing! This is a company! Someone will sniff in at any time. The secret between her and him has never been exposed. This... this is really...

"Hmm~" The pain in her neck was numb. He carried her from behind and nibbled on her neck carefully. His breath tickled her ears. She just felt that her whole body was weak and weak, so disgusting!

"Don't be like this..." Her cold voice was a little hoarse, because his fingers were rubbing her shoulders heavily or lightly, and streams of heat flowed through his fingertips and penetrated every part of her hair. hole.

"What don't you want?" he asked, his big hand suddenly attacked her chest, holding the two jade peaks through her shirt.

Jiang Liwen stiffened, her face turned red like a ripe tomato, and even her earlobes turned red. She tried hard to suppress the turmoil in her heart and block those evil pairs.

He clearly felt her rejection from her stiff body language. He lazily raised his head and looked at her, smiled, and said in a cold tone that seemed to be teasing: "You Are you trying to break the contract?"

Jiang Liwen shook her head and gently released her hand...

He picked her up directly, causing her to spin for a moment, and she could only hold his neck to steady herself.

Squeak...

The door to the president's lounge slowly opened.

Jiang Liwen had always known that there was a lounge in the CEO's office. Ye Fanli sometimes worked overtime and would lie in there for an hour or two.

But what she didn't expect was that one day she would come in...

He sent her to the bed, lowered his head and kissed her lips. His cold palms pulled up the hem of her shirt, and his rough palms slid in, raging directly on her tender skin. He heated his rough palms and caressed her. Touching her delicate skin, the cold watch on his hand made her let out a low cry.

The watch was as cold as ice, touching the warm and soft skin, making her whole body tremble with coldness, her thoughts began to drift away, pain, lingering, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

He held her tighter and tighter, and the faint smell of tobacco and the scorching body temperature made her lose all her strength...

When she woke up, it was already afternoon. He had tortured her so much that her body hurt and the marks were obvious.i^

Jiang Liwen bit her thin lips, stood up from the bed where she was alone, and walked to the bathroom in the lounge. There was no bathtub in it, but there was a shower and all the amenities.

It's really "convenient". Jiang Liwen pursed her thin lips mockingly and reached out to turn on the hot water. She instantly felt warm and moist, her fragile skin flushed, and mist condensed in the huge room, making her vision blurry.

After taking a shower, it was just three o'clock. Jiang Liwen was a little worried. She had stayed in the CEO's office for such a long time. Would Xiao A and the others guess something?

Obviously, Jiang Liwen's concerns were unnecessary, because the entire technical department was facing the computer, adjusting data fiercely, and had no idea what time it was now.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, arranged her work clothes, and sat back in her seat.

Mr. President doesn’t know where he went.

She actually knew when he left, but she didn't want to open her eyes and meet his big eyes.

That would be embarrassing.

This is better.

After getting out of bed, each other was speechless...

In this way, Jiang Liwen and Ye Fanli reached a contract in a sense.

During the day, she was his quiet little secretary.

At night, she is his bed-warming lover.

All transactions between them were conducted in darkness, including intimacy.

The CEO didn't seem to want others to know about their relationship, and Jiang Liwen also knew that she never asked about his affairs, and was dutifully responsible for Ye Fanli's work, private life, travel, business meetings, and even private dates...

After getting familiar with the secretary's work, Jiang Liwen realized that a man like Ye Fanli was really the type who would have countless butterflies throw themselves on fire if he hooked his fingers.

If he counted his female companions carefully, he would probably be able to circle around several times.

So, sometimes, he doesn't need her.

But every time she came to the villa, he would always hurt her and ask for her endlessly. He would not let her go until she begged for mercy...

I don’t know which night it is.

When Jiang Liwen woke up, she was still alone on the bed, and the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.

The CEO has a mysophobia and never lets any woman leave any trace on his body.

Jiang Liwen blinked her eyes and sat up hugging the silk quilt. The messy sheets and clothes scattered on the carpet reminded her of the excitement last night. She sighed softly. She got out of bed naked and put on her clothes.

He picked up the items, put on his clothes quietly, and put his own things back into his bag. His eyes were cold: "Nightclub, I'm going back first."

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of water running in the bathroom stopped.

Ye Fanli walked out of it, wearing no clothes and only a white towel around his waist. He looked at her coldly and spit out a string of cold words from his thin lips: "You can leave if you want, and you don't have to tell me in the future."

"Yes." Jiang Liwen tightened the leather bag in her arms, and when she passed him, she could clearly feel the man's body temperature.

She was stunned and stopped: "Nightclub, do you have a fever?"

Ye Fanli's thick and dark eyebrows frowned slightly, he raised his hand to rub his temples, his handsome face was a bit whiter than usual.

Jiang Liwen actually wanted to leave, but she had somewhat figured out Ye Fanli's temper. If she left him alone now, when he wakes up the next day, he might change his ways to deal with her.

Besides, she couldn't let go of someone with a fever and just leave.

This is not the Ye family's house, but one of Mr. President's many properties, and there are no servants to serve it.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Liwen put down the bag in her hand, then pulled the man who was still rubbing his head to sit down.

"Lie down first." Jiang Liwen said as she pulled away the wrinkled quilt and covered him.

The CEO didn't cooperate. He stared at Jiang Liwen's eyes with cold eyes and curled his thin lips slightly: "Dirty."

Jiang Liwen paused her fingers and understood what this guy meant. He was saying that the two of them had just finished rolling the sheets. Is the quilt dirty?!

This man's mysophobia is really...

"I'm going to change a quilt." Jiang Liwen turned around, picked up a quilt from the guest room next door, and threw it to him.

Ye Fanli's slender figure was lying on the bed. His short black hair had not yet dried and was wet with water splashes. At this time, he looked more human and less devilish.

Jiang Liwen suddenly discovered that Big Boss Ye's IQ in life was really alarming.

How can ordinary people take a shower when they have a fever and not dry their hair after taking a shower?

Pulling the towel, Jiang Liwen wiped the head randomly a few times. Seeing the man's smooth black hair becoming messy, it was undeniable that she felt a sense of revenge.

"I have a fever, are you happy?" A hoarse and cold voice came from the subordinate's head.

Jiang Liwen froze and said, "Ahem, how could that happen?"

"I saw you smiling." Ye Fanli grabbed her, his eyes filled with ice.

It seems that even if he has a fever, this man is still as shrewd as ever.

Jiang Liwen had no choice but to change the subject abruptly: "Nightclub, do you have any cold medicine here?"

Ye Fanli pointed to a corner of the room with his graceful chin. His gesture was really like a young master who is used to being served.

Jiang Liwen ran over and found the medical kit from the cabinet in the corner.

The medical kit is quite complete, with everything you need.

She took out a box of white and black, poured another glass of water, and walked quickly to Ye Fanli. After watching him drink it, she picked up her bag and was just about to leave.

"Rub your head for me, I have a headache." Ye Fanli's face was stern, without any fluctuations, and his tone was so confident that it made people want to grit their teeth.

Jiang Liwen had no choice but to walk slowly to the head of the bed and sit down. She ran her fingers through Ye Fanli's dark hair. Her fingers were touched by the hair and felt lubricated...

Being at such a close distance, almost breathing each other, is a bit ambiguous.

Jiang Liwen turned away, no longer looking at the man's face that drove women crazy.

But he suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and pressed her on his body, his hot breath spraying on her face: "I thought of a good way to reduce the fever..."

…

…

There has never been a day like today, and a whole night of hard work.

When she went to work the next day, Jiang Liwen clearly felt her legs were sore. Perhaps she should seek employee benefits so that he could be gentler next time?

"Wenwen, Wenwen!" Little A's classmate blinked her big beautiful eyes and reached out to touch her.

Only then did Jiang Liwen come back to her senses. She pushed up her silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her beautiful nose, and her eyes met the man sitting in the middle of the conference table. Her heart skipped a beat. She was sitting on the big black bed last night.

All kinds of moments come to mind...

"If you feel unwell, ask Special Assistant Chen to come over and take over your work. You can go home and rest." Ye Fanli had no expression on his face and his tone was cold, as if he was angry.

"I'm fine, I'm sorry..." She quickly sat upright and quickly looked around at all the senior managers present. Today was a regular meeting every Monday, and the heads of various departments gathered together. As the president's secretary, she didn't take meeting minutes seriously.

But letting your consciousness wander into outer space is really bad!

After surviving the meeting in a daze, my cell phone rang like a reminder.
Chapter completed!