Wan Ge coughed awkwardly: "I was drunk yesterday too, I don't remember it. It was just a fleeting romance, I guess Mr. Yan wouldn't mind it."

Yan Jue held his hand tightly, still with a calm expression on his face, and just hummed.

Just when he was about to get up, Wan Ge suddenly pressed him down, pinched his chin on him and looked into each other's eyes.

Wan Ge smiled, her hand fell on his lean abdominal muscles: "However, I am still quite satisfied with Mr. Yan, and it is not impossible to continue to develop. I wonder what Mr. Yan thinks."

Yan Jue grabbed her hand, turned around and pressed her back, and finally said in a low voice in her ear: "Okay, but I can make Wan Ge more satisfied."

In the end, Yan Jue saw that Wan Ge was unwell and didn't continue.

Yan Jue was just thinking about how beastly he was when he was drunk, how he could torment someone like that.

Wan Ge was also relieved. If she continued, she might not be able to hide the fact that this body had experienced such a thing for the first time.

Yan Jue put on his clothes and looked back at Wan Ge: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Wan Ge replied with a "yes" and got off the bed, but he couldn't help trembling as soon as he stood up.

Yan Jue chuckled and picked him up: "It seems that I really satisfied Wan Ge."

Wan Ge didn't say anything, and let him hold her obediently. Staying in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, just felt inexplicably relieved.

When Yan Jue arrived at the parking lot, he found that the person in his arms had fallen asleep.

When he was halfway back, Wan Ge suddenly woke up, looked at the person who was driving seriously, and asked in confusion: "Where are you going now?"

"Back to your home." Yan Jue answered softly.

Wan Ge asked back with a smile: "How do you know where my home is?"

She didn't live with her parents for a long time, and the road in front of her was not the way back to her parents. He can only say that he knows where he lives.

Yan Jue didn't have any guilty conscience on his face, and he calmly replied: "Ask your father for the address."

Wan Ge said, "Oh," and continued to look at him and said, "But what if I don't want to go back to my place?"

Yan Jue frowned. She didn't want to go home. Who did she want to find? Her male friends? Or her ex? "Where do you want to go?"

Wan Ge immediately replied: "Go to your house. Since we are already boyfriend and girlfriend, is it okay for me to live in your house?"

Wan Ge emphasized the word boyfriend and girlfriend, which didn't sound like an ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend.

Yan Jue was silent for a moment, and didn't know what he was thinking. In the end, he answered "OK" and turned around and went to his house.

...

Yan Jue also didn't live at his home, but in a high-end community near the company. He lived on a high floor, and standing by the window had a feeling of overlooking the entire city.

At the same time, he could also see the company not far away. If he put a telescope at home, he might be able to see everything in the company.

He has always been in a high position, so it is not strange that he likes to live in a high place.

Yan Jue hugged Wan Ge from behind and rested his head on her shoulder: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Wan Ge replied. It feels good to stand on a high place and look down at the city.

Yan Jue did not say anything more, but pinched her chin, asked her to tilt her head, and then kissed her lips.

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