Her Unscrupulous CEO

Suqin's new job was officially implemented. In the evening, she called home and found a very suitable reason to explain to her parents that she would not go home for a month. The two elders of the Suqin family are very open-minded people

I've always been very relieved and didn't ask more questions.

At 10:30 p.m., Li Sen gently came out of the master bedroom. Su Qin stood at the door and asked softly, "did Mr. President sleep?"

"Hmm! Maybe he was tired from work. He fell asleep after lying down for a while." after that, Li Sen said to her, "Xiao Qin, you should be alert to sleep at night. If Mr. President has any news, you must go in and have a look."

"Isn't there a summons button in front of his bed?" Suqin asked. "Sir, many things don't want people to interfere. Therefore, many things, as long as he thinks he can do, he won't bother us. However, in his current situation, I'm still worried that he will hurt himself again and cause damage to his wound

Second injury, "said Leeson anxiously.

After listening, Su Qin nodded hurriedly, "OK, I will pay attention to the movement of Mr. President's room at any time. Uncle Li, go back to bed! You've been busy all day." "Well, call me anytime. I'll be on the other side of the corridor. Oh, by the way, if you wake up at night, go and show Mr. President. He has the habit of lifting the quilt at night. Now he can't get cold or catch a cold,

If you want to wake up, go in and cover him up. "

"OK!" Su Qin nodded seriously, but it was still funny in his heart. Mr. President, such a big man, still has the habit of lifting quilts? Isn't this an act only for children?

However, she can't reveal her inner thoughts when Leeson is so serious.

After Li Sen left, Su Qin took a look at the door in the master bedroom. She sighed gently. From knowing such a big thing today to now, her heart really has to bear a lot of pressure.

Now outside, who would have known that Mr. President was so badly injured? And she almost died. Suqin returned to the room. She took off her little suit. Her usual clothes were suits and white shirts. Even other clothes were just shirts, skirts and trousers of different colors. She was very simple and neat. She was not like girls nowadays, She likes beautiful and fashionable clothes and all kinds of customized famous brands. She is a conservative and quiet person. She unties the rubber band of her hair at the back of her head, and suddenly her long hair at the head and waist hangs down like silk. Even after a day of hair binding, her long hair is still smooth and vertical. Suxi encouraged her to dye a dark chestnut before marriage, so she has long hair now Not pure black, with a trace of dark brown, against her skin, she took her coat in front of the wardrobe, opened it and embedded it into the wardrobe on the whole wall. It was all neatly hung shirts and suits that were not wrinkled. Su Qin opened the drawer and placed her female private clothes inside. Her face was slightly hot

, she has never been used to letting outsiders prepare these. However, from the perspective of layout, it is believed that she is a professional and must be a royal private service customization personnel.

The fabric workmanship of these clothes is comparable to that of customized clothes. If they are sold in brand stores outside, they will certainly sell at a high price.

Su Qin smiled and walked to the row of pajamas. They were all conservative styles, which just met her needs. She took down a set of naked pink silk clothes and decided to take a bath and lie in bed to think about her next work. After taking a bath, Su Qin dried her long hair. It was 11:30. She sat in front of the sofa in front of the window and looked at the scenery outside the window It's dark because there are green trees all around. During the day, the air may be fresh, but

Under the night, there is no scenery to see here.

When she went to bed, she felt a little sleepy. She didn't have the hobbies of playing mobile phones before going to bed. She closed her eyes and thought about some things, and then entered her dream.

In her dream, she seemed to hear a voice, like a summons. She couldn't help but open her eyes and listen to the quiet voice in the room. She couldn't help feeling a cold sweat. It was a dream! She looked at the alarm clock in front of the bed. It was three o'clock and she breathed a little. However, she woke up immediately. She couldn't help thinking of Leeson's instructions and should pay attention to it all the time Yes, Mr. President

Didn't lift the quilt.

Would she like to go into his room to see him? Because the air conditioner is turned on at night. If he really has to lift the quilt, with his current physical resistance, he is really easy to catch a cold!

Suqin thought it was very necessary. She gently lifted herself out of bed. She opened the door. There were soft lights in the corridor and it was very quiet around.

Suqin bit her lip. She gently unscrewed the door of the master bedroom. There was still a dim yellow sleep wall lamp in it. The light was soft in a corner and would not affect the sleep of the people in the bed. Suqin walked slowly to the bed with the lightest steps, stood at the edge of the bed and watched the man show his strong arms. Sure enough, he didn't lift the quilt, but just put it down Miso, exposed above the lower abdomen, even if tied with a layer

Under the light, the strong chest muscles distributed on the man's chest can still be seen. It seems that he is not lazy in satin practice. Su Qin's eyes are attracted by the face under the dark light for a few seconds. It's a very handsome and deep face, with perfect facial features. It seems that God carved it himself. The thick black hair is a little longer and a few strands of Liu

Haifu sticks to his forehead, making him look much younger than his actual age. He is 32 years old. However, just looking at this quiet sleeping face, he is only twenty-eight or nine!

Suqin's heart rate accelerated a little. She forced her eyes down and didn't dare to peek at him again. It was inevitable that his identity could not be violated by her.

Suqin looked at the quilt pressed by his arm. She couldn't help but have a big head. How could she let him move his arm? She took out the quilt and covered it for him?

There is only one way. Move his arm away, put it into the quilt, and then cover the quilt parallel to his shoulder.

Suqin felt that this matter was more complicated than letting her sort out a pile of data. If she could choose one of the two, she would rather sort out a mountain of data than offend the man. But the air-conditioning temperature in the room was adjusted to 22 degrees by himself. When she came in, she felt cold. If he really had to sleep like this, it would be strange not to catch a cold!