CEO's Wife Hard To Deal With

"Yimo..." The cold night suddenly called Tong Yimo's name. His big palm held her face, lifted her small face gently, and directly met his own eyes. He said with deep love, "I want to kiss you."

"No -" can

Not to be refused by her, he suddenly leaned down and sealed her lips. His black eyes met her with wide eyes at a very close distance.

When the hot temperature came from his lips, Tong Yimo felt that he was under the body curse.

Cold night heavy black eyes burning, eyes like a fire, hands holding Tong Yimo's face, thin lips sucking her lips.

Tong Yimo was completely unprepared and unable to respond. He stared at himself in another eye. They were so close that she was paralyzed in his arms.

His hot thin lips ran over her trembling lips, and his kiss was gentle, with the sweetness of abstinence

Tong Yimo was kissed by him, and his cheeks turned red. Every cell in his body seemed to be sensitive. Originally, a pair of big eyes drooped involuntarily.

This crispy, numb and electric shock like feeling spread from the lip to the sensitive cells of the four limbs.

Unconsciously, the child to foam slowly closed his eyes, slowly enjoying the kiss.

She didn't kiss him back, but she didn't resist him anymore?!

Cold night sink, flattered heart, emotion is difficult to suppress.

Kissing her is something he has been thinking about all his life.

He held her face, pressed her lips, and kissed her.

In the office, this too intimate picture makes Luo Yirou who is waiting outside the door feel embarrassed and sad.

She didn't see how he was kissing, but in her subconscious, it must be the cold night of Tong Yimo.

What kind of enchanting soup did this woman pour into the cold night?

"Cough -" fell to soft and deep breath, cleared throat, knocked on the glass door of the office, trying to cool down the two people in the office who were kissing with passion.

"Mr. Leng, in five minutes, you have to go to conference room one for a meeting."

When the soft voice came to my ears, the cold night made it hard for me to come back from the sweet kiss.

He reluctantly ended the deep kiss, his full forehead against her eyebrows, the bridge of his nose lingered on the tip of her nose.

Cold night sink what words also did not say, the fire in the black eyes did not fade, across a few centimeters distance, patiently waiting for her to open her eyes.

The burning breath, in front of her nose tip, the heartbeat of Tong Yimo was at a loss, disordered the spectrum, and shivered all over.

She had no courage to open her eyes and could hardly face him.

This kiss, inexplicably let her blush, heartbeat, still have a little aftertaste.

"Want me to keep kissing you, huh?" Cold night deep meaningful said, thin lips slightly Yang, smile does not reduce to tease her, "otherwise, I do not work today, we go home to continue..."

Tong Yimo's eyes suddenly opened, almost forgetting just that kind of unspeakable feelings, staring at a pair of copper bell like eyes, watching the cold night sink.

Her hands had been on his chest, pulling his shirt into two folds. At this moment, she completely regained her mind, let go of her hand, slightly away from him, and pounded hard on his chest: "you are bad!"

Oh, my God!

She just

Immersed in his kiss

"Mr. Leng, do you need me to rearrange your schedule?" Luo Yirou stood in front of the president's office, holding the schedule in his hand, with no expression on his face, pretended to ask meticulously.

Tong Yimo's face was embarrassed, and he quickly stopped him: "I'll go right away!"

In the cold night, Shen took Tong Yimo's hand and held her chin with the fingers of his hand. He gently stroked her lips that had just been kissed by him. Then he scratched the bridge of her nose with indulgence and told him, "on the way back, drive safely."

"Well." The child with foam cleverly nodded, took out the hand from the cold night sink's hand, turned to leave.

When she passed by with Luo Yirou, Luo Yirou saw that her whole ears were red and transparent, and her heart was disdained. She looked back and fixed her eyes on the cold night.

I saw that he had just been tender to a woman. In a flash, he returned to his post, and his face was cold and serious.

During this period of knowing him, she had never seen him so patient and gentle to anyone.

Do you mean

Did he fall in love with that boy Yimo?

"Big brother, your shirt is wrinkled." Fall to the soft pace to walk to the cold night before the desk, a kind reminder.

Leng yeshen didn't seem to care. After taking off his suit coat and hanging it on the floor hanger, he calmly picked up the document on the desk and said, "now go to conference room 1."

When he came to the door of the office alone, he suddenly thought of something. He tilted his head slightly and ordered, "go down and tell them. After that, his wife will come to the company and will not be stopped."

"OK." Then he pasted the itinerary in his hand to the calendar of his desk.At this time, Leng yeshen has left the president's office.

Fall to soft down the eyes, the corners of the eyes inadvertently wet.

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