obsessed with love

Chapter 142 Losing Yourself
When Zheng Xiaoran arrived, he saw such a tender and deep kiss scene, the anxious expression in the corners of his eyes disappeared instantly, and the sense of loneliness was ignited, he stepped back and walked out carefully.

After a long time, as if time and space stopped, Mo Youting let go, held her panting face, pressed the tip of his nose together, and asked softly, "Du Ruo...do you know that you are seducing me?"

Before she could reply, he couldn't help it anymore, and sipped her face again, from forehead to the tip of nose, his wet and hot palm caressed her cheek, and finally landed on her lips, changing from the domineering and intense just now, like a soothing movement, from the lips From the corner of her lips, she tasted carefully along the line of her lips before prying open her white teeth and sticking her tongue in...

She still had the taste of grape wine in her mouth. The 82-year-old red wine was indeed fragrant and mellow. Just one sip already made him lose his defenses and lose himself...

"Shall we change places? Go upstairs..."

"what……"

"Upstairs, room, don't stay here..."

"Hmm... um..." She was so drunk that she lost her mind, how could she know what she was doing.

Soon Mo Youting came back with the room card, she was already limp and boneless against the wall and was about to fall asleep...Holding her into the elevator, he couldn't wait to grab her lips again...

He felt that he was addicted to her.

Her moist lips like Yin peaches, her eyes like slender crescent moons smiling, her pupils dilated when she was angry, her eyelids drooping when she was disappointed, and at this moment, her cheeks stained red by alcohol and her charming smile...

Since when has she become a forbidden place in his heart that he dare not touch, but he can't help but provoke her again and again, just like now, knowing that she is drunk and out of reason, and knowing that he can't, but he is still willing Let yourself sink.

The elevator floor went up, the door opened, he kissed her all the way to the room, the lights were not on, and he couldn't wait to press her close...

He hugged her waist tightly, because her blouse had been pulled up at some point because of the kiss all the way. At this moment, under his palm was the smooth and cold skin of her waist. He reached into the clothes and wrapped her entire back...

And Du Ruo in his arms was already in a daze, with Mo Youting's hot and humid breath behind his ears, Mo Youting's warm palm behind his back, and his heart...in his heart...

"Qiao Anming..." She couldn't hold back, and called out the name in her heart...

Mo Youting's kiss stopped behind her ear... Her smooth hair was around her neck, and her whispering voice was beside her ear.

"Qiao Anming..." Another sound, thoroughly, pushed him into the bottom of the icy valley!
"Do you know... I waited for many days... but you didn't come... They said you were going to accompany your wife to see the art exhibition, hehe... I shouldn't take it seriously if you said it casually... But I don't want to take it seriously either, I just I can't control it...Since you sent me to the mountains, let me fend for myself, why do you care about me again...Do you know that a little bit of your concern will become my hope...hope turns into disappointment in the end , That's why I drink... I feel better after drinking, but now my head hurts, my stomach hurts, and I'm still cold... Hug me, just this time, okay?"

Like broken thoughts, every sentence is full of powerless drunkenness, but each word hits Mo Youting's heart, piercing him instantly like a sharp sword!

But Du Ruo didn't give him a break to calm down, and hurriedly pressed his moist lips against hers. He became fierce and bit her lips, so she closed her eyes and frowned slightly, stop!

And behind him, his hand moved down from her spine, and finally fell to her waist. With force, and force, he buried his head in her hair and hugged her tightly!

Have you ever tried to hold a woman tightly with all your strength, but what she thinks and says in her heart and mouth is all about another person!

Du Ruo woke up in the middle of the night, opened his eyes, and found himself lying in a strange room, on a strange bed.

"Wow" got up, knocked on the head that was so painful that it was about to split, turned around, and saw Mo Youting was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch and looking at him, his eyes were like a wolf devouring people.

"I... why are you here? Where is this?"

"hotel room!"

When Du Ruo heard this, he immediately buried his head in the quilt, and breathed a sigh of relief when his clothes were intact.

"Then why are you here?"

"do not you remember?"

Du Ruo rubbed his swollen temples with his fingers, and shook his head: "I don't remember, I drank a drink yesterday, I just remember going to the bar with Xiao Ran to drink, and then met your friend Mr. Pan, and drank together... After that, I don't remember..."

"If you don't remember, don't think about it..." Mo Youting stifled the cigarette in his hand, poured a cup of hot water and handed it over.

Du Ruo took it and took a sip, and then the two fell into embarrassment.

She looked for a topic and asked, "What time is it?"

"3 o'clock in the morning!"

"Then I'll sleep for a while, you, you can do whatever you want!" Then she lay down and covered herself with the quilt.

Mo Youting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, knowing that she was avoiding him.It's just fortunate that she has forgotten what happened last night, otherwise, she should be the one who is embarrassed now.

The person on the bed turned over several times in a row, seeing that Mo Youting was still sitting there and had no intention of leaving, so he asked, "I didn't say anything strange last night, did I?"

"no!"

"Really not?"

"Not really!"

Only then did Du Ruo feel relieved, but quickly frowned again, and asked in a tentative tone: "Also, that...the two of us...didn't do anything last night, did we?"

"What do you say?"

"Hehe... probably not, I don't think you are interested in a woman who is drunk and divorced..." She comforted herself, Mo Youting looked at her slightly swollen red lips from being kissed by him, and opened her eyes. Eyes talking nonsense: "No, I haven't been so hungry!"

"That's good, then I'm going to sleep, you can go!" Then he lay down peacefully, and soon fell asleep.

Looking at her sleeping face, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Mo Youting's mouth. The little girl who was sad like a broken heart just now was sleeping contentedly. How many faces does this woman have?

The next morning, Mo Youting was woken up by the phone ringing on the imperial concubine's bed. When he answered, it was Zheng Xiaoran's apologetic voice: "I'm sorry, I couldn't get a taxi outside the bar last night, so I didn't rush over..."

"Damn it, you just called me now and said you didn't make it there, it's a pity that Du Ruo still treats you as a buddy!"

"At that time, the buddies usually can't help much, it would be nice to have you here!" Zheng Xiaoran pretended to be relaxed, and his tone was so hypocritical that even he disliked himself.

Du Ruo was awakened by Mo Youting's voice on the phone, got up from the bed and asked lazily, "It's so early, who is it?"

Although the volume was very low, in such a quiet room in the early morning, her crisp voice was transmitted to Zheng Xiaoran's ears through the radio waves, and she was so distressed that she hurriedly hung up the phone!

She and him embraced and kissed in public, and then spent the night together, waking up together at this moment, what a beautiful morning, but was disturbed by an uninterested phone call, Zheng Xiaoran beat himself fiercely, he really shouldn't have called at this time .

This is the third night that Mo Youting and Du Ruo spent together.

He checked out the room, sent Du Ruo home, and drove on the road all the way, thinking about the drunken things she said last night, his heart was chilled.

He, Mo Youting, has never been soft-hearted when playing with women, but he spent three nights with her without touching her. If he told it, no one would believe it!
It's just that he knows that even if he followed her teasing all the way last night, what he lost was not her, but his own heart.

As for the Qiao Anming she was chanting, he had already met the real person last night, he was indifferent and alienated, standing there like a king bowing his head in the abyss, even if he didn't say a word, he still had a frightening air.

As for the relationship between her and him, Mo Youting has already pieced together a complete story from Du Ruo's fragmentary drunken words last night: the little girl loves her married boss, and she knows that this relationship is taboo, but she can't help but feel emotional. The last shot was out of control.

Mo Youting smiled wryly, took out his mobile phone to enter Baidu, and entered the three words Qiao Anming, and within half a second, the screen was full of his information:
"Founder of SilkAir Pharmaceuticals, current CEO, top five in Forbes China Rich List, most outstanding entrepreneur in China..."

The Qiao Anming she was talking about carried so many prestigious titles, was involved in business and politics, and was married.

How could she provoke such a man?
Where is she, she can afford it!
Because of the lack of supplies in the mountains, Du Ruo spent a day shopping in the supermarket and vegetable market, ranging from canned fruit, cooked food, quick-frozen dumplings to various commonly used medicines. When he finally returned to Wumu Mountain at night, there were already two big bags of fruit.

Qiao Anming dispatched her here, and she survived until now, so starting next week, she will start again and work hard.You have to work even if you receive his salary.

Monday, the weather is fine, but the temperature is still low.

Wrapped in a down jacket, Du Ruo went into the mountain accompanied by Manager Xu. The mountain fields were full of unknown herbs, which Du Ruo had never seen before, which was very strange.

He asked questions like a baby with questions, and Manager Xu answered them one by one.

"Wow...do you recognize all these medicines?"

"Of course, I grew up in Wumu Mountain. These kinds of medicines are grown by my ancestors in the mountain for generations. Naturally, I recognize them. Not only do I know them, but even Mr. Qiao knows them. I was the one who bought land in Wumu Mountain. The person in charge of the reception, the leaders of the town thought that he was a western medicine businessman who might not understand these herbs, and wanted to fool him, but he didn’t expect him to be able to name all of them. Not only could he name these herbs, but he could also name each herb in detail. The production season and planting requirements for planting herbs, the leaders of our town at that time were stupid! Hahaha..." Manager Xu said cheerfully, full of admiration for Qiao Anming in his tone.

Du Ruo was also a little surprised. She had long been used to hearing all kinds of compliments on Qiao Anming, but she really didn't expect that he knew so much about Chinese medicine.

"Manager Xu, how long have you been with Mr. Qiao?"

"It's been three years. I received him when he came to the mountains for inspection three years ago, and I followed him all the way to build this base. This man is too powerful and thoughtful. When he came to negotiate with the town to buy land, Everyone is not optimistic, thinking that if he spends so much money, he will definitely lose everything in the end."

"Why?" Du Ruo couldn't help asking deeply.

"Think about it, the ancestors of the medicine farmers here have grown their own medicines in their own land for generations, and sold them by themselves. It is their own business to make or lose money. But when he comes, he buys all the land back, and then rents it out The method is divided into the hands of each drug farmer, and Yao Nong will definitely not do it at the beginning! But he is smart and knows that in order for others to work, he must first benefit others, so with a swipe of a pen, he advanced the profit of Yao Nong for three years at one time, and the profit It is far more than 4% more than when Yaonong was self-produced and sold. It also sponsored the water conservancy project in the town and hired experts to improve the traditional planting methods of Yaonong. Equipped with advanced planting equipment, Yaonong tasted the sweetness and did it naturally Just work hard."

The corners of Du Ruo's mouth slightly raised, listening to Manager Xu talking about his great achievements, but feeling a little chilled in his heart.

If he dares to spend a lot of money to build this base, then he has the ability to do it well.Because she understands that he only does what he is sure of.

During the introduction of Manager Xu, the two had already walked halfway up the mountain, and when they turned the corner, their eyes suddenly opened up, and the contiguous medicine fields and base factory buildings at the foot of the mountain fell into their eyes.

In a daze, Manager Xu pointed to a mountain not far away and said, "Mr. Qiao also bought that mountain some time ago, and now we plant 25 kinds of basic herbs. After that mountain is opened up, we can expand the types. Double the promotion. According to Mr. Qiao’s wish, he wants to build Wumu Mountain into an integrated base with leading domestic technology and complete varieties, from planting, harvesting, processing, packaging, warehousing to sales!”

Du Ruo smiled and replied, "He has this ability."

"Yeah, we all believe that he has this ability!"

The warm winter sun shrouded his body, Du Ruo took a deep breath, watching Qiao Anming build this continuous herbal kingdom, not only sighed, but he was really, too far away from himself.

It took half a day to go around Mount Wumu, and listened to Manager Xu's talk about Qiao Anming all morning. When he went down the mountain and entered the base, Du Ruo was already exhausted, but his heart was full of joy.

But after the joy, he began to feel sad again.

Even if he exists like a god, what does it have to do with her, Du Ruo?She was just a very small employee of Shengan, if she didn't take the initiative to find him, she probably wouldn't even see him face to face.

Sure enough, he was still right.

For the next month, she really never saw him again.

She began to devote herself to work gradually, and gradually became familiar with the weather and environment of Mount Wumu, and she also had a few good colleagues.

It's just that there are signs of Sheng'an all around, and his name is often heard in her ears, even, his vigorous signature and handwriting often appear on the last pages of important documents, his whereabouts and name fill her life like a shadowless wind , It's just that it has nothing to do with her anymore.

After a long time, even she herself felt that Qiao Anming was an ordinary boss to her.

It's just that when he wakes up in the middle of the night and listens to the whistling sound of the air conditioner on the wall, Du Ruo still can't help but think of his face, the face that is always cold and expressionless, and the words that are not warm.

Sometimes I couldn't bear it and wanted to call him, but I pressed the number so well that I didn't call him in the end!
It's just God's blessing, even if he didn't come, he still arranged for her a chance to see him.

(End of this chapter)