Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

She was very beautiful, looking at her fair and almost transparent body. What was strange was that he only looked at her, as if he was admiring a beautiful oil painting, and she was like his goddess in the painting, lightly covering her with a blanket, lips lightly imprinting on her brow. When the knocker turned, he rushed back, feeling uneasy, and adjusted the alarm clock on the small table. Although he felt it would be cruel for her to get up and go to work so early tomorrow, he still hoped that he could see her figure outside his office very early the next morning.

After returning to the car, he called Ah Cheng and informed him that all the newspapers would be free to report about his affair with Yinyin.

As for the results, the worse, the better. It would be better if the smaller ones were hospitalized while the older ones were hospitalized. Such a cruel heart, but in the past, their hearts were even more ruthless than his.

The smell of nicotine filled the air as he put out the cigarette. Her scent was still warm in the back seat, and her breath was still coming in, but now she was out of his sight. She was in the attic.

He didn't like it, and that A-Xiang always felt as if something was going to happen to her if she stayed there. Fortunately, he didn't see the young landlady, nor did he meet his old uncle, which made him somewhat glad.

Ye Zichen casually looked at the missed phone number on his phone and felt a bit troubled. That woman was always haunting him, but she knew a lot about him.

At the other end of the line was a woman's voice, which made him want to throw up every time he heard it, but this woman made him want to throw up a little, and he had driven her away that day, and she must have been furious, and he thought she would never come to him again, but today she had dialed his number, and there was a chuckle in her eyes, and he was a wolf, and the woman had fallen in love with the last wolf she knew how to turn back.

He hurriedly said a few words, then hung up the phone, no longer wanting to be controlled by that woman.

Back at the villa, Ke Zhengwei leaned against the soft pillow as he looked at the night sky. Time slowly passed. Recently, he seemed to have gotten used to the feeling of being the only one left on the round bed.

He had never allowed his aunt to change the sheets. He only lit a cigarette because there was a smell of someone sleeping on it. The corner of his mouth curved into a smile. The smell of her was something he was very fond of.

He was even a bit addicted.

Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight passed through the curtain of broken flowers and entered the room. Yinyin was fast asleep like a kitten, with a slight frown on her face. She must still be feeling restless.

Ring Ring...

His alarm rang and he subconsciously sat up. He felt a little cold. His eyes suddenly opened wide and his consciousness gradually returned. "What?" Had she slept naked last night?

Faint, remember she saw Zhongyu Dan, remember she drank a lot of wine, remember...

No more.

If she couldn't remember anything else, then it must have been Ke Zhengwei who sent her back.

"Ah …" There was a scream. It couldn't be that Ke Zhengwei had taken off her evening dress, could it? Perhaps there was another possibility. She had taken off her evening dress, which was now lying obediently on the floor, and she would have preferred to believe the answer at the end.

But was she the one who set the alarm clock?

Before he could think about it, he decided to start the symphony early in the morning and move quickly to work.

It was only when she put on her shoes that she realized the beautiful crystal shoes were lying by the door. If she took them off, she would no longer be Cinderella.

He woke up from a dream, but everything was real. But today, she was going to give Hui Zhen a call. She was more or less worried about Yu Fan.

When he rushed to his office, he was still panting when the intercom rang, "Yinyin, come in for a moment."

"Oh." Suddenly she was afraid. The evening dress she had taken off on the floor last night was smiling at her, and even the corners of her mouth had gone wide.

Forget about it. She was wearing an old-fashioned business suit. It had cost her hundreds of thousands of yuan. Before she could knock on the door, she heard Ke Zhengwei shouting, "Come in." It turned out the door wasn't properly closed, and it even had a crack, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

As he walked in, Yinyin couldn't see his expression because Ke Zhengwei was buried in a pile of documents.

He said without raising his head, "The information on your desk must be arranged properly today. Leave it all to me." As he majestically gave the order, the current him felt completely different from the elegant and elegant him from last night.

"Yes." Seeing that he didn't have any reaction, Yinyin quietly left the room.

"Um, make me a cup of coffee, no sugar."

"Yes." Well, she didn't know how to make coffee, but seeing that he didn't even raise his head, he seemed to be very busy, so she decided to consult Manager Ma.

He let out a breath and rushed out. However, after the call, Yin Yin became discouraged. Manager Ma had actually left at this time. Go get her? Some were embarrassed. She couldn't even do such a simple thing.

Flipping left and right, he finally found a few packets of instant coffee in a drawer. He tore open the paper packet and poured it into a cup.

There was still a lot of work to be done, and she really didn't have time to study the way coffee was made.

He nervously carried it into Ke Zhengwei's office and placed it on his desk.

Sensing the sound of the cup falling, he raised it and took a sip. He stared at the cup and did not say anything. A heavy burden in his heart finally dropped to the ground.

The look on Ke Zhengwei's face as he went to and from work was like that of a completely different person. He had never confused whether it was public or private.

Once again, she buried herself in endless amounts of information, such as words, numbers, numbers, words, and so on. She really didn't know how long she would have to organize everything. Fortunately, she had taken a serious computer class when she was studying. Otherwise, if she wasn't proficient in typing, it would take her at least three days to sort out the information. She would work overtime today, and Yinyin had decided that she had to deal with it today.

"Huh?!" What was the smell? It smelled so good, it made the gluttony in her stomach moan. Only now did she remember that she had forgotten to eat breakfast in the morning.

Endure, endure until you get off work at noon.

He glanced at the lower right corner of the computer. There were still ten minutes left. That, thinking about Zhong Yufan made him somewhat worried. Thinking about his slightly pale face, no one would be able to relax.

But she was busy today and had no choice but to ask him another day.