CEO addicted to tricking me

Su warm eyes to look at the tea table, lips led a wry smile, "I grew up in the orphanage."

So when I was a child, there was no mother to teach her.

In the process of growing up, she was only herself.

Ming Ling helped her bandage the action to slow down a bit, raised his eyes to see her, she was a little lost, he bandaged her hand after patting her hand, her God Su pulled back, "I care where you grew up."

How could he not know that she grew up in an orphanage? That sentence just now was just a rebuke to her, blurted out, and had no meaning.

Su wennuan returns to his mind and looks at him sideways. Seeing his overbearing expression, her sight drops down again.

It was silly of her to talk about her life experience with her buyer.

What he wants is just her, her past, her experience and her feelings. He doesn't care, does he.

Su wennuan stares at the hand wrapped up by the Ming Tomb and doesn't speak.

It's strange to say that Ming Ling, a man who is well respected and well behaved, should not be able to do anything in ordinary matters.

But just now he took the medicine, took the cotton swab, dipped in alcohol to wipe her face, and cut the gauze to bandage her, all of which were very skillful, as if they were very familiar.

Su wennuan was distracted. His mobile phone rang. He began to answer the phone and discuss Liao's acquisition.

"Drop their stocks, and then start with finance, step by step. Yes, I have to teach you..." With his mobile phone, he started to talk about Liao's acquisition plan in an orderly manner.

Every step of the process was ruthless, so that Liao had no way to retreat.

In just five minutes, he improved Liao's acquisition plan and told his subordinates to do it.

Next, he started talking about jewelry auctions, design, transportation

With an imperative tone, every point of view is the most advanced, constructive, decisive and fast.

He took his mobile phone in one hand and ordered things from his subordinates, and quickly tapped on the computer with the other hand.

Su wennuan stealthily took aim. A string of data on the computer was beating, and there was a column chart beside it. The column kept rising and falling. When it reached a certain level, Ming Ling hit the Enter key of the computer heavily.

At the same time, the phone orders, "the time has come, ready to buy."

"Yes, president!"

After the people over there replied, Ming Ling hung up.

In just 20 minutes, he controlled Liao's stock and completed everything.

Su wennuan was stunned.

It has to be said that this man's ability is really admirable, and the determination is quick and decisive, without any hesitation.

It's no wonder that he is the youngest business elite. It's no wonder that others say he is arrogant and arrogant.

He does have ability and capital pride, no one can match his head.

"Eat." Ming Ling reached out and rubbed Su's warm head.

Su wennuan just came back from her astonishment. She was really shocked by the ability of Ming Ling.

In the evening, Su wennuan takes a bath and lies in bed playing with her mobile phone. Mingling is busy in her study.

But after a while, Ming Ling was wearing a bathrobe and wiping her wet hair. She threw away the towel and opened the quilt beside her and went to bed.

Su wennuan moved to the side and pulled away from him.

Mingling said, "blow my hair."

"Ah?" Su warm brain circuit is relatively long, for a while did not keep up with his rhythm.

"Come on." He was just telling her, not fighting for her opinion.

"Oh, good." Su wennuan pulls out the drawer of the cupboard at the head of the bed and takes out the hair dryer. The plug is inserted into the electric seat at the head of the bed. He doesn't know how to deal with his head with the hair dryer.

He is very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, even if sitting, she is also short, he more than a head.

The height is weak, sitting to blow his hair is unrealistic.

So she found a posture, can only kneel to blow for him.

She knelt on his side, turned on the hair dryer, pointed her fingers through his short hair.

His hair is very thick, many, and hard, and it doesn't feel very good to touch, but the short hair standing slightly on his head has a kind of dignity and beauty.

From the side, he has clear lines on his side face, and there is a gentle beauty in his fortitude. His thick black eyebrows are like scabbard swords. From the side, he has beautiful double eyelids above his deep eyes.

Such a set of beauty and masculinity in a man, really pleasing to the eye.

Especially at this time, a drop of water along his side face from his elastic skin slowly fell down, as if describing his outline.

In the eyes of others, it is a kind of sexy temptation

He's really good-looking.

"Have you seen enough? My hair is almost scorched by you." A magnetic male voice rings."Ah?" Su warm hands shake, a moment to see his deep eyes a little deep-rooted look at her.

Sue warming quickly took the blower off.

She could not see him. She looked at the man close to him, and found that he was better than far away, because his skin was very good, elastic, sexy and masculine.

Blow dry his head half of the hair, the other half has not started, Su warm slightly embarrassed.

Kneeling on his right side can not blow his left hair, she can only blow in another direction, but it is too deliberately to pull away from the bed head, too far, she did not think too much, one leg across his body, is preparing to pick up the other leg, her waist is a big palm heavy area, her body no warning to stick on a solid chest.

Su warm exclaimed, struggling to get up from him, but the man buckle more tightly.

Let her body stick to him and transfer the temperature of each other.

In addition, her posture, which was intended to bypass him, only passed one leg, which caused her to cross his shy appearance.

"What are you doing? Let me go." Su warm up, struggling a few times.

Ming Ling, with her head buried in her neck, deeply absorbed the fragrance on her.

"Let you see enough close enough to meet your wishes." The low voice was a little hoarse.

Su warm face brush, hot, quickly push him away, the other leg also got to the left, "don't make a noise, blow hair."

She turned on the hair dryer with a red face and a decent look.

Ming Ling glanced at her shy appearance, and a slight smile was drawn from the lips, and she did not continue to flirt with her, and let her blow his hair.

His hair was very short, and Su warm was afraid to break the road again. He blew dry in a moment.

To avoid the shy pose, Su warm came out of bed and walked to the other side of the bed in shoes.

She didn't want to continue to have any physical contact, so she slept outside the bed, not near him.

The long arm of Ming Ling was round and hugged her in her arms.

Su was not comfortable with the struggle for a few times.

He was more aggressive and hugged her more tightly, "don't move, or you will destroy the fire."

Su warm a Leng, dare not gently move.