Chapter 492
Qiao Yue hasn't slept so deeply for a long time.

She woke up when someone shook her next to her.

There was a provocative male voice beside her ear, "Yueyue, it's time to get up, someone is knocking on the door."

Qiao Yue opened her eyes in a daze, and what came into view was a magnified handsome face.

Beauty is like Xi.

The word came to mind again.

But the rhythmic knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, Qiao Yue got up from the bed before she had time to think about it, and looked in the mirror to see if her hair was messy, and then accidentally saw that two people were reflected in the mirror. A picture of people sharing a bed.

At that moment, annoyance flashed through her mind.

I don't even know when I'm in bed.

She quickly straightened her clothes, put on her shoes, and walked out of the cubicle.

It was Rob's secretary who knocked on the door.

Come to confirm the meeting for the afternoon.

Qiao Yue's head was confused for a moment, then she quickly became clear and gave her own answer.

Rob's very capable secretary, when passing by the cubicle in the boss's office, caught a glimpse of the slightly messy quilt inside and a pair of red and black AJs on the floor through the gap. The size was obviously men's.

There seemed to be another person lying on the bed.

She looked away, only to see the lunch box on the coffee table again.

The secretary whose Chinese level is not high finally remembered a famous saying in China, called - Bao Nuan Si/***?

The secretary, who has always been calm in situations, felt that he had peeped into the boss's secret, so he pretended to be calm and left the office.

As soon as he walked out of the office, the senior secretary who had worked for eight years patted his chest hard.

Who told her that Huaguo women are gentle and considerate and very homely, like those canaries kept in cages.

But the Hua country woman she met was decisive in killing and raising a man.

They are more open than the women on their side.

The secretary thought so.

Qiao Yue returned to the cubicle. There was indeed a man lying on her bed.

He squinted and closed his eyes to rest his mind, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made her feel that this man was a bit of a blue-faced disaster.

"Shen Zheyi," she calmly called his name, and then said, "Explain?"

There was nothing to explain, and Shen Zheyi gave her such a version if she really wanted to explain it.

Because he pressed it too comfortably, she fell asleep, and as a 24-year-old boyfriend during the probation period, he carried her to the bed and borrowed her half of the bed by the way.

Such a statement is very doggy.

But this is indeed the most upright version that Shen Zheyi can give.

Although he is not such a person, but pretending is always necessary.

He can't tell a woman who has an unknown degree of resistance to men that I just want to share the same bed with you, and the ultimate goal is to sleep with you.

Even though this was his inner thoughts, it made sense that the word "clothed beast" could be coined.

Shen Zheyi thought viciously in his heart, he just wanted to sleep with her, the kind of person who would sleep with her for the rest of his life.

But only temporarily concealing the purpose.

"Qiao Yue, I found out," Shen Zheyi added viciously after pretending to be an upright gentleman, "I found out that when I was by your side, you slept very deeply, and you hugged me."

His tone seemed to be teasing his little girlfriend, pampering and mean.

(End of this chapter)

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