Her Unscrupulous CEO

Su Qin thought that Mr. President must be a very serious and rigorous person. Unexpectedly, in terms of living habits, he is still like a child. Su Qin took a deep breath. She stretched out her hand and gently held one of the man's small arms with slender fingers like onions. With a small heart, she lifted it up, tucked in the edge of the pressed quilt and gently put his arm down. Su Qin held him carefully again

The other forearm, when you're ready to do it again.

Suddenly the sleeping man opened his eyes, and his hand quickly and accurately fastened Su Qin's wrist. Although the injured man, his wrist was still amazing. Su Xi cried out in pain and wanted to smoke his hand, but he was tightly held by the man.

"Mr. President, it's me." Suqin hurried out.

The man's eyes narrowed. His deep eyes stared at her for a few seconds. He released his hand and his voice was a little hoarse. "What are you doing in here?"

"Uncle Li asked me to cover you for fear that you might catch a cold." Su Qin answered truthfully. Even if some of her wrists were clamped and hurt, she didn't dare to show it. The man looked down at his left arm covered in the quilt. He believed her words. His eyes moved slightly and fell on Su Qin's face. Her long hair was not tied up. Under the dim light, her face was still as white as moonlight, and her eyes were still bright and white

There was confusion and confusion.

"Pour me a glass of water." the man ordered. He didn't seem to want to sleep anymore. He propped his arms at both ends of his body and sat up.

Suqin considerately put up a pillow for him and stuffed a past from the side to make him feel more comfortable.

"I'll pour you water now," Su Qin said, and hurried out and downstairs.

There were lights in the hall, so it wouldn't be dark. Su Qin poured a cup of warm water upstairs. He thought the man was thirsty and didn't dare to stay for a moment, so he sent it to him.

The man took the water, raised his head and drank half a cup. After drinking, he handed it to Suqin. Suqin took it and put it on the table. Her hands hung slightly. "Do you have anything else to say, your excellency?"

"I don't sleep well. Can you massage my temples?" the man raised his eyes. There was no order from the president in his eyes, but a request.

"Of course." Suqin nodded, because she used to work under too much pressure, so she learned a full set of massage techniques from a traditional Chinese medicine, which can help her reduce pressure and go to sleep quickly.

The man leaned on the bed, and if she wanted to massage him, she had to be close to him. At this moment, Su Qin didn't know what to do.

Like seeing through her embarrassment, the man couldn't help moving his body and leaning against the edge of the bed, which also made it convenient for her to stand aside and do things.

Suqin saw that he leaned over. She reached out and gently touched his temples on both sides.

At the moment when the skin touched, Su Qin felt a burning sensation in her fingers. She couldn't help but worry and stretched out her hand to cover the man's forehead, testing his temperature for fear that he might get hot.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm fine." Suqin also did detect that his temperature was normal. She couldn't help swallowing saliva. She began to use the massage techniques learned in traditional Chinese medicine and gently pressed it next to the man's temples. At the same time, her fingers also inserted his ink hair and gently pressed his scalp

To make him more relaxed.

The man's eyes narrowed gently, like Su Qin's massage, which made him comfortable and smooth. Su Qin's fingers were gentle and dexterous and pressed for nearly 20 minutes.

"OK, OK." the man asked her to stop. After pressing for so long, Suqin's fingers were still a little sour.

She pulled away her hand and said to him, "Mr. President, you can sleep a little longer!"

"Hmm!" the man said softly. Suqin pulled up the pillow behind him. The man also moved his body and lay down and slept again.

Su Qin reached out to tuck in the quilt corner for him. Because to do these things, she needed to bend down. The long hair on her shoulder slipped down, and the soft hair inadvertently slipped from the man's side face. He seemed surprised and looked a little stunned.

Suqin also found that her hair had slipped onto his face. She hurriedly stretched out her hand and gathered her long hair back, pressing the naughty hair on her chest, "I'm sorry."

The man's eyes looked at her unfathomably. Su Qin touched his eyes and her heart beat faster. She hung her eyes in a panic and felt that she had offended him.

"I'll tie my hair next time." Suqin said thoughtlessly.

"Nothing." the man didn't seem to blame her. His eyes couldn't help following her covered chest. Su Qin found that the silk pajamas were covered by her. She was surprised that she didn't wear underwear

When she covered it, the shape of her chest was obviously prominent. She couldn't help breathing. She was going crazy. Why did she forget to wear it?

The man saw it, but his eyes didn't change. He said to her, "go back to sleep!"

"OK, good night." Suqin said in a panic, turned and walked out like a fugitive.

Suqin closed the door in the lightest way. She didn't know. Looking at her like a deserter, the man's sexy and charming mouth gently hooked it.

When Suqin returned to the room, her breathing and heartbeat were chaotic. Her hands were around her arms, as if she was still guarding against something. She was so embarrassed. She had never been so flustered and rash in front of a man.

He saw it! He must have seen it in the direction he slept in bed.

Would he think she didn't wear it on purpose? Suqin's face was inexplicably hot. She really didn't mean it. She just forgot.

Early in the morning, Su Qin was awakened by the alarm clock. She couldn't help sitting up and taking a look at the time. Fortunately, she didn't oversleep. At seven o'clock on time, her eyes were swollen because she didn't sleep enough. However, usually she would be better if she washed her face with cold water.

She washed her face and quickly picked up a suit of clothes to wear. Ten minutes later, she dressed neatly and looked elegant. She went downstairs and saw the man who had sat there for breakfast on the table.

Her face burned a little. At this time, the man drank porridge gracefully, and a pair of deep eyes looked at her. Su Qin just hit her, and her eyes flashed away.

But she was struggling inside. Why did she do that? She shouldn't. He is the president and she is his staff. She should look at him face to face and shouldn't have any pinching behavior.

After doing some mental construction, Suqin really recovered her peace. She walked towards the man with a smile and said respectfully, "good morning, Mr. President."

"Good morning," the man replied in a low voice.

This voice seems more cordial than yesterday, which also means that the man accepts her existence. Su Qin pursed her lips and smiled. While the man was still staring at her, she sat in her position.