Deliberately seduce

Chapter 135
The night was getting darker, and the people of Monopoly who had played several laps under the tent also yawned sleepily.

"Damn it, why is it on the brink of bankruptcy again?" Today's team leader Liu is extremely retrograde, and he is the first to go bankrupt every time after a few laps.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and pay the toll, you stepped on my hotel." Fang Zhiyi unceremoniously reached out to him for money.

Looking at the few tickets left in his hand with pain, Team Leader Liu turned his begging eyes to Director Huang: "Dear Director Huang, can I get a loan?"

After hearing what he said, Director Huang, who was in charge of the bank, didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

Xiao Tang, who didn't have her turn to throw the dice, looked around, as if looking for something.

"What's wrong?" Han Xiaozhou asked her.

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to ask Chen Qi to look at my computer for me." Xiao Tang answered truthfully, with doubts in his eyes, and whispered, "I don't know where he went, and I didn't see him during the barbecue." figure."

Han Xiaozhou never cared about anything other than his own president, so he nodded his head as a response and stopped talking.

The clouds tonight are a bit thick, completely blocking the moonlight, leaving only faintly twinkling stars in the sky.

Outside Wang Dong's VIP suite, Chen Qi took a deep breath, bent his fingers slightly, and carefully knocked on the door.

The door opened after a while, but the person standing behind the door was not Director Wang, but Director Zhang.

"Hi Director Zhang." Chen Qi bowed slightly to her.

Director Zhang supported the door frame with one hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly to size him up.

She tried her best to please Wang Dong to forgive her, so that she had the opportunity to come here with her, and this seemingly ordinary Chen Qi could easily fall into Wang Dong's eyes. I can't figure it out.

Chen Qi didn't show much dissatisfaction with Director Zhang's behavior of blocking him at the door deliberately, but stood quietly, waiting neither humble nor overbearing.

"Who is it?" Director Zhang withdrew his hand on the door frame until Wang Dong's voice came from inside, and smiled at Chen Qi: "Please come in."

Chen Qiqi nodded, passed Director Zhang and walked into the room, and stopped a meter away from Wang Dong, with his back lowered, and respectfully waiting for Wang Dong's order.

Wang Dong lazily half-lyed on the soft sofa in front of the big bed, leaning against the armrest on one side, gently closing his eyes and applying a mask.

"Wang Dong..." Director Zhang also came to Wang Dong and looked at her expectantly.

"The mask that Director Zhang gave you is not bad." Director Wang slowly opened his eyes, glanced sideways at Director Zhang and waved his hand, "I'll think about that again, let's go down first."

Director Zhang nodded quickly as if he had received some solemn promise: "Okay, then I won't disturb you." After speaking, he quickly turned around and backed out, closing the door of the room behind him.

A little distracted, Chen Qi was frightened by the sound of closing the door, tightened his clothes, and lowered his head even lower.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Wang Dong slowly sat up on the sofa, sizing him up with enchanting Danfeng eyes.

"No." Chen Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at her, all his thoughts were hidden under the lens.

Wang Dong chuckled and hooked his fingers at him, "Why are you standing so far away, come closer."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Qi immediately walked to the side of the sofa, looking down at Wang Dong who was sitting on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dong directly stepped on his knee, and his tone seemed to be dissatisfied: "You know, I never like others to look down on me."

Chen Qi quickly realized that he was half kneeling in front of the sofa, but his head was always lowered and he didn't dare to lift it up.

Looking at the trembling programmer in front of him, Wang Dong's lips curled up, and he raised his hand to grab his chin to force him to look up at himself, and commanded condescendingly, "Help me take off the mask."

After Wang Dong finished speaking, he let go of the hand holding his chin, and lay back lazily like a cat.

Chen Qi stood up slowly with his knees propped up, walked to the side of the sofa, stretched out his hand and carefully peeled off the gold leaf mask, then walked quickly into the bathroom and took out a wet towel moistened with warm water to apply on Wang's face. Dong's face, wipe off the excess mask essence for her.

Wang Dong closed his eyes with great enjoyment.

After a series of skin care procedures, Chen Qi picked up a bottle of eye cream, took a little and applied it around Wang Dong's eyes, and gently massaged it for absorption.

"Okay." Chen Qi moved his fingers away from Wang Dong's eyes, and was about to get up.

Wang Dong directly reached out and grabbed his wrist, slowly opened his eyes and sat up, staring at him intently, with a meaningful tone: "It will be all right so soon?"

Chen Qihang's other hand by his side subconsciously tightened, and then loosened as if in compromise, and then slowly bent down under Wang Dong's burning gaze, and half-kneeled in front of her.

"Take off your glasses." Wang Dong's tone was as if a superior was issuing an order to his subordinates, and he could not be commented on.

Chen Qi took off his glasses very obediently, revealing a pair of eyes as wet as loyal dogs.

"I said before, you look better without glasses." After Wang Dong said this inexplicably, he raised his bright red Koudan foot and stepped on his shoulder, "If you want to see me in the future, take off your glasses." Come again."

The expression in his eyes froze for a moment, then he nodded dully, Chen Qi slowly raised his hand to caress the leg that was on his shoulder, looked up at the tall woman in front of him, and met her eyes.

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The hands of the retro wall clock hanging on the wall stayed at the twelve o'clock position.

The night outside the window is like ink.

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom.

Jiang Yunmu curled up into a small ball and lay on the bed, his face as pale as paper.

She was a little cold, and every time she came to her aunt, she would be in excruciating pain. Although she drank the cup of brown sugar ginger tea before going to bed, it had little effect.

Jiang Yunmu was so tortured by the pain that he couldn't sleep, so he simply opened his eyes and looked out the window.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, followed by the sound of the door opening and a series of footsteps.

Suddenly, Jiang Yunmu felt the soft bed behind her sink into a piece, and a pair of hands passed under her waist and pulled her into a warm embrace, carrying the steam that had just come out of the bathroom.

"Zhou Shiyin..." Jiang Yunmu called his name softly, wanting to turn over to look at him.

The hand around her waist was tightened, and a cool and gentle voice came from above her head: "Go to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yunmu only felt the warmth of his feet, which were hot water bottles, and the touch from his lower abdomen, which was Zhou Shiyin's palm.

"Is it better?" Zhou Shiyin carefully controlled the strength in his hand, for fear that if he pressed lightly, he would not be able to relieve it, and if he pressed hard, it would make her feel uncomfortable.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yunmu saw in a daze the snow on the top of the northern pine, gradually melting into warm spring water, and the warm smell of iris cedar wrapped her up.

Sleepiness swept over her, and she gradually closed her eyes.

A good night's sleep.

(End of this chapter)