Her Unscrupulous CEO

Xing Yifan walked into a room full of girl's breath. It was still very tidy, and the wall was covered with her paintings. Xing Yifan also turned over her works from the side. There was a cartoon on the inner page of her published works

Author's name, summer.

Xing Yifan smiled, picked it up and looked at a few pages. Unexpectedly, she was a cartoonist. No wonder she looked idle all day!

I have to say that her cartoon is very exquisite. I can't see it. She has such a talent for making a living.

He mentioned what she wanted to bring to her in his villa at one time.

Bai Xia looked at him and said gratefully, "thank you."

"Your room is the third room on the left of the third floor." Xing Yifan said, and he took the lead in lifting things for her.

Bai Xia saw him go upstairs. She bit her teeth and decided to jump upstairs on her own.

After Xing Yifan put her things down, he also personally put the clean quilt and pillow for her. The room has not been occupied yet, and everything is still fresh.

After Xing Yifan finished it himself, he was ready to close the door and come out. At this time, Bai Xia had jumped up the third floor on one foot, stroking the stairs and gritting her teeth.

At the moment, she was at the door. When Xing Yifan opened the door, she was startled.

She was standing on one foot and panting.

"Ah..." exclaimed, shaking her whole body, she accurately hugged the man.

Xing Yifan quickly lifted her pretty buttocks and picked her up, forming a princess holding posture, because if he didn't pick her up just now, her foot in plaster would step on the ground without control.

Bai Xia hugged his neck tightly, and a frightened little white face was just a palm away from Xing Yifan's handsome face.

Bai Xia felt the ambiguous action at the moment, and her white face turned pink with the speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm sorry!" Bai Xia was also embarrassed. What happened to her? I've been jumping on him lately.

Xing Yifan took her into the room, put her on the sofa and gave a low warning, "don't run around and stay in the room."

"Oh! OK!" Bai Xia sat down like a obedient child.

When Xing Yifan pulled the door out and closed the door, his calm expression seemed to have a few threads of abnormal disorder, and even his breath was slightly hurried.

Bai Xia has a bitter face and leans back on the sofa. She wants to beat herself up. How can she always be so rash?

She turned on the computer, connected the network of her mobile phone, and immediately brushed out a few messages from the editor in chief urging the manuscript.

Bai Xia looked at the reminder information and thought that if she didn't hand in a beginning, it would be difficult to make money next month.

It seems that she just took advantage of the day of her foot injury to calm down and draw a copy of the beginning and hand it in!

Bai Xia said she would do it, and there was no time for her to hesitate. Anyway, she can't go anywhere now.

She picked up her pen and began to write on the comic paper. Sitting on the sofa, the first thing in her mind was Xing Yifan's comic hero like face. It happened that her whole plot took him as the hero prototype.

Bai Xia has decided that she doesn't have to look for any plot. Isn't her relationship with Xing Yifan the climax of all the rich plots?

It really has a sense of ups and downs!

When Bai Xia was looking for something else, she turned it over. There was a canvas bag next to her. She opened it. What came into her eyes was a few underwear and brassieres on the top.

Her head went blank for a few seconds, my God! He even remembered to bring this to her.

Bai Xia only felt a flustered fever on her face. Did he take it in his hand? Took these things from her?

My God? Kill her! Bai Xia is going to cry to death. She is embarrassed!

After a burst of emotional ups and downs, Bai Xia saw the editor's reminder information again. She had to calm down and continue to draw.

When her painting hand kissed by an angel was sketched on the paper, the face of a comic hero who looked like Xing Yifan was presented on the paper.

Bai Xia stared at Xing Yifan for a long time. The various looks of Xing Yifan formed a strong influence in her mind. The cold facial lines painted by him all publicized his own high cold temperament.

Bai Xia is very satisfied. Now, in addition to publishing, she will also cut the Internet. She is also a very popular person. However, her drawing is slow, but the quality is guaranteed.

Xing Yifan didn't bother her either, because he went out and bought lunch and dinner at the nearby supermarket.

Xing Yifan is also depressed. Why should he serve this woman? Is it out of kindness or something else?

In short, if he leaves her in her own villa and lives and dies, he still has a trace of intolerance.

I'm also afraid that this woman will hurt herself more. At that time, if her family is not around, it is bound to trouble him.

So, he thought, help to the end! When she is ready, she will clean the villa for him!

On the way back from driving, Xing Yifan had been thinking about it in his mind. At the moment of getting home, he found such a decent reason. Bai Xia has been painting for more than an hour. Her back is sore. She has to stop and close the picture book. She picked up the computer and began to write the dialogue again. Her mind is full of the dialogue between her and Xing Yifan at the moment, and she has not deliberately modified much,

Xing Yifan's words are always firm, powerful, concise and clear.

Bai Xia was writing. There was a knock outside the door. Bai Xia quickly closed the document, sorted out her clothes and said with a smile, "come in!"

Xing Yifan came in with a glass of water and a plate of fruit in his hand. Bai Xia stared and looked at his treatment with some flattery. It's too good!

Xing Yifan put down and was ready to leave. Bai Xia immediately reached out and clasped his wrist. She was very moved. She looked up and touched Xing Yifan's look back. She sincerely said, "thank you."

Xing Yifan falls on the wrist clenched by her slender little hand. Bai Xia quickly takes back her hand and is a little embarrassed.

Xing Yifan slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm good to you now. If you're well hurt in the future, you should double it back to me."

Bai Xia nodded her head and said, "well, I will."

Xing Yifan is satisfied with his lips and pushes the door to leave.

Bai Xia is eating fresh Hami melon, which is sweet and delicious. She is in a great mood. After eating, she can continue to work again.

At lunch, when Xing Yifan carried her down, Bai Xiafu fell on his broad back and felt his strong body, as if carrying a person like her had no pressure on him.

After lunch, Bai Xia took a rest on the sofa. When Xing Yifan went to wash the dishes, she jumped up on one foot.

Next, the two didn't disturb each other. In the evening, Xing Yifan prepared dinner, and Bai Xia came down and ate again.

Bai Xia, who had not taken a bath for two days, was also very uncomfortable. She took a bath in her own way, put on comfortable cartoon pajamas, sat on the bed and continued to draw with the drawing.

Bai Xia had forgotten the time until very late. She only had enthusiasm and a brain full of chicken blood.

On the paper, the scenes are rich and the characters are plump. The pictures of each frame are very good.

Bai Xia finally packed up the drawing board and fell asleep.

In the morning, Xing Yifan used to get up at 6:30 on time for fitness. After an hour of fitness, he went downstairs to prepare breakfast. At 8:00, he stood at the door of Bai Xia's room with breakfast.

He knocked on the door, but there was no answer. Xing Yifan slightly twisted his sword eyebrows. He pressed the door handle and gently pushed open the door. Bai Xia was sleeping very heavily with the quilt in her arms in the room.