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Chapter 14 The Man Who Drinks

"Xiaomo, it's getting late now. You don't have to go back to the company because your foot is injured. The documents will be processed tomorrow morning. Where is your home? I'll take you home." She was still so gentle, and Su Xiaomo almost had a crush on her usual doting eyes. It was an illusion, and it was only later that she realized that this man must be a philanthropist, or else his eyes are always gentle and charming when he looks at people.

Subconsciously, Su Xiaomo didn't want the other party to see her in distress. If he saw herself living in that kind of slum, there would probably be a look of pity in those gentle eyes.

"Hmph! Cousin, you seem to like this little secretary. Today's negotiation materials are very important, don't you have to read them tonight?" Jiao Didi's voice was obviously jealous.

The proud nature in her bones made Su Xiaomo straighten her body, and replied with a serious face: "Boss Fei, my feet don't matter, I should go back to the company."

Fei Mubai frowned slightly, glanced at that stubborn little face, and said in a deep voice, "That's fine."

Back at the company, there are more things to do.

In addition to sorting out the negotiating materials, various departments sent a lot of materials to give her something to do. Su Xiaomo didn't like to let today's matters be postponed until tomorrow, so she worked hard at her desk, and when she looked up, it was already dark.

It was past eight o'clock.

Su Xiaomo stretched her waist, tidied up the desktop, and prepared to leave the office.

After turning off the lights, Su Xiaomo noticed a light in the CEO's office in the back room.Because she is a personal secretary, her office is located outside the CEO's office, and there is another side door leading to the corridor outside.At this point in time, President Fei should have left work, maybe he forgot to turn off the lights.

Su Xiaomo casually pushed open the door of the office, touched the switch at the door and pressed it lightly.

In the darkness, someone gave a surprised "Hey", and Su Xiaomo realized that someone was actually in the room, so she hurriedly turned on the light.

The man changed into milky white casual clothes and sat on the floor behind the sofa with an open bottle of red wine and a goblet with a little red liquid left beside him. very drunk.

He leaned on the back of the leather sofa, arched one leg, put his right elbow on his knee, and propped his jaw with two fingers, in a relaxed and freehand posture.He squinted at Su Xiaomo, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the broken hair on his forehead playfully blocked his eyes, making people want to step forward and help him lift it up.

Su Xiaomo bit her lower lip lightly, and her heart began to beat violently again, and it was beating in a mess, and she didn't know where it went to a certain place in the chest cavity.

When he saw Su Xiaomo, the smile on his lips gradually widened, like ripples in a pond.

Su Xiaomo felt refreshed and happy, and suddenly remembered that morning, when she was sitting on the toilet and he was in the bathroom... her face turned red for no reason.

Monster, don't laugh, my sister's weak willpower can't stand the temptation.

"I'm sorry, Boss Fei, I thought you had already gone home." Su Xiaomo was at a loss for words.

"What time is it?" He answered irrelevantly.

"It's past eight o'clock."

"Why haven't you come home yet." The voice was slightly harsher, obviously reproachful, with a hint of anxiety in it, "Going home too late... people at home will be worried."

There was a hesitant turn in the second half of the sentence, but Su Xiaomo didn't notice this detail.

This warm and concerned greeting reminded her of some old times, when she was always dawdling and trying to get home late, and someone said the same about her.

"If you go home too late, the family will be worried."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Of course, because the person who worries about you the most happens to be the person who worries me the most."

Such a sharp dialogue with each other seems to have happened many years ago, and it seems to be just yesterday.It was a conversation between the flexible rose flower and the cactus covered with thorns. At that time, the cactus realized that the rose is also a flower with thorns.She is different from the cactus's attack all over the world, Qiangwei will only show her thorns when protecting what she wants to protect, and she will not give an inch.

"Would you like a drink?"

Before she could agree, Fei Mubai had already decided to pour her a glass of dark red wine and handed it to her.She hesitated to take the wine glass from those slender fingers. The slight touch of her fingertips made her blush a little sensitively. In order to hide herself, she took the wine glass and drank it down.

Fei Mubai was a little surprised, and then laughed.

"Who drinks wine... Well, it's actually very enjoyable like this. Tasting it pretendingly is sometimes a kind of enjoyment, and sometimes it's just a disguise."

He smiled and raised the wine bottle, put the mouth of the bottle to his lips like drinking beer, and took a big gulp.When he put down the wine bottle, his cheeks were flushed, and there was still scarlet liquid on his lips, which was extremely alluring.

He stuck out his tongue to lick the residual fluid around his mouth, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Su Xiaomo was caught by his seductive action, swallowed her saliva after a long time, turned around and looked away.

"It's getting late." Su Xiaomo didn't want to have anything to do with this man in this ambiguous atmosphere—no matter what happens, it won't be a very pleasant thing, think about her contract, think about his jealous wife Bar.

"Boss Fei, why don't you come home so late? Your girlfriend will be worried."

"Girlfriend?" Fei Mubai murmured and repeated, his consciousness was a little blurred, then he sighed softly, and cast his gentle eyes on a photo on the floor on the left hand side.

The photo is blocked by Fei Mubai's body, from Su Xiaomo's perspective it is not clear, it is vaguely a group photo of two people.Su Xiaomo's clever brain quickly guessed that it might be a couple photo of him and his girlfriend.

It should be a very happy thing for such a gentle man to be his girlfriend.

"Let's go." Fei Mubai's gentle voice interrupted Su Xiaomo's wild thoughts, he stood up and straightened his clothes, "It's getting late, I'll take you home."

but……

Due to some unclear reasons, Su Xiaomo didn't want him to send her home, perhaps in her subconscious, she longed to retain the last bit of dignity in front of this man.

Poverty is not humble, but sudden poverty will inevitably give people a sense of loss of dignity.

His driving skills are very good, the speed is unhurried and smooth on the road.The carriage was very quiet, Su Xiaomo sat in the co-pilot's seat, occasionally looking sideways at the man beside her.

His face was calm and his eyes were focused on the front.

(End of this chapter)