baby don't cry 2

Chapter 38 Conspiracy 1
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In a hotel in City B, Allen had just finished a meeting and returned to the room tiredly. He threw his suit on the bed and put the document bag in his hand on the table, only to find that there were things for women. He was a little baffled. , as soon as he turned around, the bathroom door was opened.Wrapped in a bath towel, Mo Qian came out with her head buried in straightening her hair. Her crystal-clear skin was swept away by the water mist from the shower just behind her. It looked like a beautiful woman out of the bath. The picture of clear water and hibiscus made people admire , staring intently.

Mo Qian just buried her head in arranging her hair, walked to the bed and picked up the hair dryer on the cabinet, only to realize when there was an extra suit on the bed?She suddenly realized something, raised her head and gently brushed her hair up, the wet hair lay casually on her face, making her look even more charming.She frowned and saw Alan staring at herself with wide eyes. Her mind was instantly frozen as if glued into her mind and her spirit was stuck together. She couldn't react at all. After a few seconds, she was dropped He picked up the wind, covered his chest with his hands and took a few steps back, hurriedly retreated to the bathroom in fright, patted his chest, who was so frightened, do you want to be so direct?Is the president drunk tonight or Yuelao?A horny woman and a lonely man are staring at each other in a big five-star room, the next step is firewood, how come?

Allen stood there looking a little at a loss. He hadn't been alone with a woman for many years. He didn't expect to stare at her for so long all of a sudden. Except for the blocked parts, he basically saw everything. Shaking his head, he felt that he had a heartbeat in those few seconds. The lonely man and the widow are in the same room. Does this count as a collision of passion?She winked and smiled, retracted her high emotions, and took out the room card from her pocket.

"Whose room is this? Did I go wrong?" He asked to himself.

"President...President, your room is next door." Mo Qian reminded softly in the bathroom.

"Next door?" He didn't quite believe it. He walked to the door with the room card in his hand, reopened the door and checked the door number, "509, that's right."

He stood outside the door in a daze, could this be Mo Qian...?Impossible, she is not that kind of girl, although it is not the first time he has encountered such a thing, but he can see through the tactics of those women at a glance, there must be a misunderstanding, he thought in his heart.

Mo Qian also opened her eyes wide after hearing this. In order to prove her innocence, she came out of the bathroom and dumped all the contents of the bag on the bed, looking for the key card. She stared at the key card in disbelief and shouted "509? What's the matter?" ?”

Obviously, the waiter mistakenly gave the spare card to Alan later, and the two looked at each other and smiled, which cleared up the misunderstanding.

Mo Qian got up and said to Alan who was at the door, "I'll call the waiter to deliver the door card." After that, she went to the machine and flipped through the phone in the service book to call the front desk.Alan came in and picked up the clothes on the bed, walked behind her and put them on her. He could smell the fresh fragrance after bathing from a distance, and Mo Qian looked at him awkwardly while making a phone call...

After hanging up the phone, Mo Qian stood still and stared at Alan sitting by the window. She smelled the cologne smell on his clothes. She was a little grateful for the clumsy waiter. She was still thinking about the past two days. What method did you use to strike up a conversation with him? I didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly?It's a godsend.

Alan also seemed to feel that she was looking at him, and he raised his head and smiled at her, and Mo Qian put away his confusion.Away from embarrassment, he asked, "President, did the meeting go well today?"

"It's okay." He said lightly.

"Oh..." She responded, she didn't know what to talk about before the waiter came?At this moment, she hoped that the waiter who delivered the card suddenly fell down, or dropped the card into the toilet, anyway, she just didn't come up so quickly.

"By the way, are the materials and contracts for meeting the client tomorrow ready?" Allen looked at her and asked with a smile.

contract?Mo Qian blinked and suppressed her flustered emotions and smiled and said, "Ah...it's ready, it's ready." I have to look for it now, I don't know which bag it is in?

Seeing her blinking, Allen asked concerned, "What's wrong with your eyes?".

Blinking was actually Mo Qian's move to cover up her nervousness, but it was misunderstood by him as a 'problem'. She didn't dare to look directly at his charming eyes, and deliberately moved her eyes to the air, pointing at the air with her fingers hesitantly, "as if there is something wrong with him." Mosquito···"

"Did it get into the eye?" Allen interrupted and asked.

Originally, she wanted to say that there were mosquitoes flying by, but he guessed it into her eyes, she was stunned, and she only nodded in accordance with his intentions. The gentleman Allen quickly got up and walked towards her, directly lifting her chin with both hands, Then gently touched her eyelids, Mo Qian felt like a fairy, and he was like a fairy in the sky, facing the "righteousness" in his body when he approached her, she took a few steps back, a little shaking and wanted to use her hands Grabbing his hand, he stopped him, "Don't move, I'll look for it, or your eyes will become itchy, red and inflamed. Is it the left eye or the right eye?"

Mo Qian randomly pointed to her right eye with her hand, and he opened her right eyelid, blowing gently, she was shocked by his breath, he was so close to her, no man dared to approach her like this for a long time, I remembered that when I went to his house for the first time, I ran into his arms by mistake, and it was so close. Although I was not used to it, I enjoyed it so much. I wonder if this is considered hunger and thirst?Or seduce?She just enjoyed his ravaging her... eyes.After a while, Alan stopped the act of 'looking for mosquitoes' and said, "There shouldn't be any. I didn't see any black spots."

He looked at her, just like he looked at Bao'er from the same distance that night. He never got close to women these years. There are many beautiful and sexy women in the office, but he didn't pay attention to them. He is not like Bao'er said. He is gay, but he feels that he has not met the woman who appeared for him, except Bao'er.

He seemed to see something in Mo Qian's eyes. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. Although she was not as fresh as Bao'er, she was still a bit pure. She was indeed a good sister, and there were quite a lot of similarities. .If he hadn't had Bao'er before her, maybe he would really be conquered by this woman.

Mo Qian held her breath and put her hands back on the counter around her waist. She didn't know what Alan was thinking when she was so close to her. One thing she could be sure of was that he must be wandering at the moment, otherwise she would fall down Why hasn't he found out yet?She stared at the face like peach petals, her temples were cut like knives, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, her eyes were like autumn waves, her nose was straight, her red lips were beautiful, and the whole outline exuded a majestic and majestic aura. The suppleness and tactfulness make people fall into the trap, and it really makes people look more and more cold and handsome, and can't bear to blink.The eyes of the two were frozen.

At this time, the suit on her body slowly slipped off her shoulders, and Allen subconsciously reached out to grab the clothes and put them on her again, only to realize that he had almost caused her to fall on the counter.

He hurriedly reached out to hold her waist, and took a few steps back, Mo Qian reached out to hug his waist, exhaled a few breaths like hugging a big tree at the critical moment, and the two just hugged like this.Hearing her panting heavily in his arms, Alan felt a little embarrassed for the 'wandering mind' just now.He patted her on the back, "No...excuse me."

She didn't hear what he said clearly, but felt that she was in a cold sweat just now, her head moved in his arms, Alan felt strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Wipe the sweat..." she blurted out, after she finished speaking, she woke up like a dream, wipe the sweat?Lying on the president's chest and wiping sweat with his expensive shirt?She hurriedly broke free, and only then did he let go of his arms around her waist.

He looked at the way she was wiping sweat nervously, and she looked cute instead.At this time the doorbell rang, and Allen walked over to open the door. After listening to the waiter's explanation and apology, he turned around and picked up the documents on the table. He glanced at her and smiled, "Go to rest early, and you have to get up early tomorrow." Turn around and leave.

"Alan..." Mo Qian stopped him somehow.

He turned around and looked back at her with a smile, "What's the matter? Is there anything else?"

Mo Qian stood there feeling like her hands and feet were bound by something and she couldn't move. She was obviously reluctant to let him go. Just now, she still had his warmth and breath on her body. At this moment, she felt that she had fallen in love with this smell. She suddenly rushed over to hug him. Look at him "I like you."

Allen was taken aback by her move, and he stood there stunned at a loss.

"Actually, I fell in love with you the first time I entered the company. I know that you may not even know who I am in your heart, so I work hard and strive for the opportunity to get along with you, just to hope that you You can look at me more. During this period of time, I am very grateful to God for allowing me to achieve my wish, and for allowing me to have the opportunity to be alone with you all the time, allowing me to say these words." After thinking for a long time, she still asked him After uttering this love story, she had no time to think about whether she could be friends again after being confessed, she just wanted to seize this opportunity.

Listening to her words, Alan's mind was full of thoughts. He never knew that Mo Qian, who usually looks carefree, would have such a provocative side. She likes him?Even though he had received countless confession letters, he could handle them properly, but he didn't know how to deal with Mo Qian's confession, and still wanted to shrink back like stage fright.

Mo Qian pressed her head on his chest and continued, "No one has been able to break into my frozen world these years. I am used to living alone. I thought I would never meet another person again, but when I saw you for the first time, The heart that was buried in the cold began to feel warm again. I am actually a lonely person, and I seem to be joking on the surface, and that is all to protect another self. In you, I found a feeling of suffering, Alan, I I hope... that floating heart can be entrusted to you."

Allen was moved by her words, a floating heart?Which one didn't want to be entrusted, he suddenly understood her loneliness, and felt the same deep feeling, which made him feel sympathetic. He raised the hand that was on the half waist, and patted her on the back.He carefully recalled the bits and pieces of this woman in front of him. She was smart, innocent, and although she was sometimes reckless, she was also generous and cute. , struggling every day in the workplace, how to protect yourself without this foundation?

But... Boa, he still couldn't let go.

Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Mo Qian seemed to understand something, and said to him in a slightly trembling voice, "Actually, I also know that you already have someone else in your heart." She looked up at him, There was a trace of sadness on his face.

Allen looked at her in surprise, but didn't know what to say, because she knew.

"But she doesn't have you in her heart." She still boldly reminded him.

This sentence made him speechless even more, as long as she didn't get married for a day, he was willing to wait an extra day.

Mo Qian saw the expression of unwillingness and unwillingness to give up on his face, she suddenly smiled awkwardly, and let go of the hand hugging his waist tactfully, a little disheartened, suddenly realized, she patted her head, What have you been doing?Confession?are you crazy?She took a few steps back as if shocked by electricity.

Alan saw that she was unsteady and wanted to reach out to hold her, but she blocked her. He shook his head and smiled, "I'm sorry... I took the liberty."

She took off the suit on her body and handed it back to him. Her heart ached terribly. She should have expected such a result. She smiled with tears and said lightly, "I, Mo Qian, never rely on extravagant love and sympathy, no? Mine, never force."

Allen took the clothes with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that for such a proud woman, this was her final bottom line. Would he tell her that he hadn't thought about it yet?Or just tell her to give yourself a little more time?He knew very well that once these words were spoken, they would be lost forever.

"I..." He didn't know what to say.

Seeing her forced smile, he frowned deeply and felt a little pain in his heart.In the end, he still said "I'm sorry..." in a contradictory tone, then turned around and walked out of the door, saying "good night" before closing the door...

Mo Qian sat back on the bed, sobbing in shame for the impulsiveness just now, took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, and lighted one gracefully. She has basically been unable to do without it these years, whenever she was upset, It was her best antidote.Neither of them fell asleep that night, one sat for a long time without speaking, and the other stayed in a daze all night...

Early the next morning, Mo Qian was having breakfast downstairs early. Although she was rejected by Alan, he was his boss after all. He had been with him day and night for so long, and no matter how awkward he was, he still had to continue.

Alan walked slowly to the dining table tiredly, and carefully glanced at Mo Qian's nonchalant expression.

"Good morning, President." Mo Qian greeted her as usual.

On the contrary, Allen nodded with a timid smile, but the two of them ate a simple breakfast for nearly an hour.

(End of this chapter)