My Boss, My First Love

Suqin's new job is officially implemented. In the evening, she called home and found a very suitable reason to explain to her parents. For the matter of not going home for a while this month, the two elders of Suqin family are very open-minded people. They have always been very reassured about Suqin's

affairs and have not asked much.

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

"Well! Maybe he was tired from work. He lay down and fell asleep after a while. " With that, Li Sen said to her, "Xiaoqin, you should be alert to sleep in the evening. If there is any movement from the president, you must go in and have a look."

"Isn't there a call button in front of his bed?" Suqin asked. "You don't want to let people interfere in many things, so as long as he thinks he can do something, he won't bother us, but in his current situation, I'm still worried that he will hurt himself again, causing

secondary injury to his wound." Li Sen said anxiously.

After listening, Suqin nodded, "OK, I'll pay attention to the movement in Mr. President's room at any time. Uncle Li, go back to sleep! You've been busy all day. " "OK, call me whenever you want. I'll be on the other side of the corridor. Oh, by the way, if you wake up in the evening, go to show Mr. President. He has the habit of lifting the quilt at night. Now he can't get frozen, let alone catch a cold.

if you want to wake up, go in and cover the quilt for him."

"OK!" Suqin nodded seriously, but he was still funny in his heart. Mr. President is such a big man, and he has the habit of lifting the quilt? Isn't it something that only children do?

However, she can't show her inner thoughts when Li Sen is so serious.

After Li Sen left, Suqin took a look at the door in the master bedroom, and she sighed softly. From today's knowing of such a big thing to now, her heart really bears a lot of pressure.

Now outside, who would have known that the president was so badly hurt? And almost killed. Suqin goes back to the room, she takes off the little suit outside. The clothes she usually wears are suits, matching with white shirts, even other clothes, just shirts and skirts of different colors, trousers, which are very simple and neat. Unlike the girls nowadays, she likes beautiful and fashionable clothes and all kinds of customized brands. She is a conservative and quiet person People, she untied the leather band of the back of her head, and immediately her long hair hung down like silk. Even after a day's binding, her long hair was still smooth and vertical. Sushi encouraged her to dye a dark chestnut before marriage. So, at this time, her long hair was not pure black, with a bit of dark brown, which set off her skin, beautiful and beautiful. She took her coat to her clothes In front of the cabinet, open it and embed it into the whole wall of the wardrobe. It's all neatly hung, ironed, wrinkle free shirts and suits. Suqin pulls out the drawer and places her private women's clothes inside. Her face is slightly hot

, she's never used to letting outsiders prepare these. However, from the perspective of layout, it's believed that she's a professional and must be the Royal customization personnel of private clothes.

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

Su Qin chuckled and went to the pajama row. It was all conservative styles, just in line with her needs. She took off a set of nude pink silk clothes, decided to take a bath and lay down on the bed to think about the next work. After taking a bath, Suqin dried her long hair at 11:30. She sat in front of the sofa in front of the window and looked out of the window. It was dark because there were green trees all around. In the daytime, the air might be fresh, but in the night, there was no scenery to see.

When she went to bed, she felt a little sleepy. She didn't play with her mobile phone before going to bed. She closed her eyes and thought about something, and then she fell into a dream.

In the dream, she seems to hear a voice, like a summons. She can't help but open her eyes directly, and then listen to the room, quiet, where there is a summons. She can't help but feel a cold sweat, it was a dream! She looked at the alarm clock time in front of the bed. At three o'clock, she sighed slightly. However, when she woke up, she could not help but think of Leeson's command to pay attention to the fact that the president had

not lifted the quilt.

Would she like to see him in his room? Because the air conditioner is turned on at night, if he really has to lift the quilt, with his current body resistance, it's really easy to catch a cold!

Suqin thought it was necessary. She gently lifted her quilt off the bed, pushed the door open, there was soft light in the corridor, and it was very quiet around.

Suqin bit her lips. She gently unscrewed the door of the main bedroom. There was a dim sleep wall lamp in it. The light was soft and sprinkled in a corner, which would not affect the sleeping of the bedfellows. Suqin walked slowly to the bed with the lightest step, and stood at the edge of the bed, watching the man show his strong arm. Sure enough, he didn't lift the quilt, just threw it down, and exposed the place above the abdomen. Even though he tied a layer of

gauze, under the light, he still saw the strong chest muscles distributed on the man's chest. It seems that he didn't steal them in the satin training body Lazy. Suqin ', Just look at this quiet sleeping face. He's only twenty-eight nine!

Suqin's heart rate can't help but speed up a little. She drops her eyes forcibly and dare not peek at him again. She can't invade his identity.

Suqin looks at the quilt pressed by his arm, but some of his head is big. How can she let him move his arm away and pull out the quilt to cover him?

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

Suqin felt that this matter was more complicated than letting her sort out a pile of materials. If she could choose one of them, she would rather sort out a mountain of materials 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 and swish. If he had to sleep like this for a night, it would be strange if he didn't have a cold!