Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao's office is very modern, spacious and simple, simple furnishings, thick monochrome, full of calm atmosphere, the side is the floor to ceiling window of the front wall, full of light.

Standing there, the view is wide enough to overlook the whole city.

Zong Jinghao was looking at the document without looking up.

Lin Xinyan stood at the desk with the document and handed it over.

Zong Jinghao did not pick up, light way, "put on the table."

Lin Xinyan had no choice but to put down the document and open his mouth several times, but he had no good words.

How to open this head?

Say, Mr. Zong, can you come home with me?

Just thinking about Lin Xinyan, we all know that he will definitely refuse.

Zong Jinghao thought it was Bai Zhuwei, "what's the matter?"

He turned a page, but still didn't take his eyes out of the document.

"I'd like to ask Mr. Zong to do me a favor." Lin Xinyan is brave.

It seems that the voice does not belong to Bai Zhuwei. He looks up and sees Lin Xinyan standing in front of his desk.

Lin Xinyan quickly pulled out a smile, "Mr. Zong."

At the moment when he saw her, his eyes quickly passed a pleasant light, but it soon disappeared.

It seemed unexpected that she would show up in his office.

Zong Jinghao closed the folder and leaned back. His eyes fell on her. He looked at her face, her neck, her chest, her waist, every inch, every place. He didn't miss it.

"What can I do for you?"

Lin Xinyan slightly staggered his teasing eyes, "Mr. Zong, you didn't find out, because you brought me so much trouble?"

"Oh?" Zong Jinghao was surprised.

Lin Xinyan clenched his hand and said calmly, "Bai Zhuwei deliberately made trouble for me in the company. I don't need to say that. I think Mr. Zong also knew that. Besides, I was almost killed yesterday because I married Mr. Zong. So, Mr. Zong can go back to Lin's house with me for my safety?"

Zong Jinghao, holding his forehead with one hand and pressing his fingers on his temples, seemed to be a little tired and unwilling to make a sound.

Lin Xinyan stood with a heart full of ups and downs. He didn't know what he meant.

After a long time, he raised his eyelids, "what did you just say?"

"Can you come with me to the Lin family?" Lin Xinyan quickly repeated it again.

His voice was low and slow, "Oh."

Can you give me a word.

Lin Xinyan's inner suffering.

I want to ask, but I don't think it's right. My eyes fall on his pressing the temple.

Thinking of asking for help from him, Lin Xinyan went around his desk and said, "I'll press it for you."

He put down his hand and closed his eyes in silence.

Lin Xinyan has no experience. He just tries to rub his temples.

When he was naked, his muscles were obviously strained.

Lin Xinyan thought that he was not comfortable. He lightened his strength and asked, "is this OK?"

He gave a dumb, soft hum.

Lin Xinyan rubs his temples on both sides according to this kind of strength. His muscles are very strong and elastic. From her point of view, the lines of his side face are connected with his neck, and the protruding laryngeal knots outline a very sexy scene.

Lin Xinyan didn't dare to look again. He put aside his eyes and tried to ask, "I don't want you to accompany me to the Lin family. It's just a simple meal."

He half dozed eyes, obviously do not believe, tone a bit of teasing flavor, "is it?"

Lin Xinyan's heart was tightly pulled, which could not be concealed from him.

Frankly, "I just want Lin Guoan to see that you really like me. He has some of my things in his hand. I want to come back, so Mr. Zong, can you promise me?"

Afraid of his refusal, Lin Xinyan said, "Mr. Zong, I was almost splashed with boiling water today. If Mr. Zong's women didn't look up to me too much, I don't think I would have such a disaster, would I?"

After a pause, she continued, "the last time I translated the documents for you at home, although I negotiated the price, but you didn't give me the money. I could spend a night. Now, I don't want any more, just ask Mr. Zong to help me."

He finally raised his eyes. "For your sake, I can't refuse."

"Thank you, Mr. Zong."

Dong Dong——

Lin Xin's words of thanks did not fall, and the door of the office was knocked.

Lin Xinyan nervous tight, consciously let go to Zong Jinghao massage hand, back to one side.

Zong Jinghao took a look at her, did not reply, acquiesced in her behavior.

Lin Xinyan lowered his head and rubbed his fingers. His palms were full of sweat.

If she didn't want to borrow Zong Jinghao's tiger skin, she would never dare to please him like this.

She is helpless. Now she can only take advantage of her husband's power to take back her own things.

Bai Zhuwei came in with the document and saw Lin Xinyan. He frowned and just wanted to ask why she was there. At this time, Zong Jinghao said, "what's the matter?"

"This document needs your signature." White bamboo micro rigid pull out a smile.

He reached for it, scanned the file room and said, "you don't need to be here. Get out first."

Lin Xinyan bowed his head and left the office.

Bai Zhuwei looks at her and wants to give her a hand. Is it to seduce Zong Jinghao while she is away?

This is her territory. Lin Xinyan can't cross the border!

"Ah Ho, she --"

"I asked me to come in and deliver the translation documents. What's up?" He has a calm face, which can't make any waves.

There is no trace of his lying.

Subconsciously, put the responsibility on yourself.

Bai Zhuwei is not friendly to her. How can he not see it.

It's just that he can't do anything to Bai Zhuwei.

He has a responsibility.

"No Bai Zhuwei came over and pressed his shoulder. "I'll do this later."

Zong Jinghao is light.

After work, Lin Xinyan stood on the roadside outside the building.

She straightened her back when she saw the black car coming out of the garage.

Because she knew whose car it was.

Soon the car stopped beside her. Today, Guan Jin didn't follow him. He drove his own car with the window down.

Zong Jinghao's eyes fell on her.

Lin Xinyan was wearing a red skirt with a straight neck, waist design, skirt and knees, with white legs exposed.

Sensing his eyes, Lin Xinyan explained, "it's too ugly. I'm afraid I'll disgrace you. After all, it's your wife's identity."

She is selfish and afraid of Lin Guoan. They see that she and Zong Jinghao are not in love.

Taking advantage of the lunch break time, she went back to the villa. It was her eighteenth birthday, which he Ruize gave her. She never wore it.

Lin Xinyan herself is white, red is to take advantage of her skin white red, delicate clavicle, slender neck, every place has a great charm.

It's impressive.

Zong Jinghao's eyes flashed slightly and said, "get on the bus."

She sat in the co pilot's seat because she was going to the Lin family and had to do enough acting.

Zong Jinghao's face was too calm. Lin Xinyan didn't know what he meant.

Isn't it the right thing to wear?

She seldom wears such a gorgeous color herself.

At that time, he Ruize said it was suitable for her.

Outside the car window, there are patches of light and shadow, constantly retrogression, strands of entanglement, reflected in Zong Jinghao's handsome and rigid face, like a magnificent dream.

Unreal, so far away.

Just like the distance between them, looking very close, but across the mountains.

Lin Xinyan hesitated for a moment and asked, "am I not looking good?"