Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Song muzhe looked at Chu Jiasi with embarrassment, and the things on his face were even better.

He stretched out his hand, picked up chujiasi's chin and slowly approached her.

Chujiasi was stunned by his action.

Looking at Song muzhe's close face, she quickly got out from under his arm and ran into the room.

She is more like running than running.

She can't stand song muzhe's actions, let alone their intimate actions.

"Hoo ~"

Running back to the room, chujiasi quickly closed the door and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She touched her hot face unnaturally and tried to control her heartbeat.

"Chujiasi, you really don't work hard."

Every time, as soon as song muzhe gets close, her heart beats faster and gets out of control.

She was never like this before. Recently, what happened to her?

The two of them had a good night's sleep

The next morning, Chu Jiasi woke up and saw song muzhe sitting by her bed.

She was so tired that she didn't even know when song muzhe entered the room.

She got up and got ready to get dressed and get out of bed.

But song muzhe picked up his clothes and looked at Chu Jiasi, who was still shy. He smiled like a fox.

Chujiasi stole the clothes. It's the latest pink dress of the season, with nude underwear in it.

At this moment, when song muzhe turned out such private clothes, she was so embarrassed that she quickly covered it with a dress.

"If you go out, I'll change my clothes."

Chu Jiasi looked at Song muzhe sitting aside and said something unnaturally.

Since she woke up, song muzhe has been staring at her like this, unwilling to relax at all, and is still like this until now.

Song muzhe sat on the bed, holding his chin in his hand, as if he was going to enjoy a dressing show.

"You change yours, and I won't disturb you."

"If you stare at me like that, how can I change it?"

She won't give him this chance!

Now Song muzhe is really more and more difficult for her to guess. She is so shameless.

"You change yours, I see mine, and it doesn't affect you."

How could chujiasi be willing to miss such an interesting thing as changing clothes?

Why are you so cheeky?

"Song muzhe!"

When did song muzhe become like this, like a bear child playing rogue.

"You can choose to change it in front of me, or I can change it for you myself. I don't mind giving you a hand."

"You don't mind, I do!"

Chujiasi almost yelled at this sentence. She wanted to find a seam to drill down.

She couldn't take off her clothes in front of him calmly. Now they should keep a little mystery about each other.

What's more, they just agreed to get married.

Song muzhe had a mouth addiction. Seeing that Chu Jiasi was really annoyed, the gentleman turned around.

"I'll give you three minutes. If you don't put it on, I'll put it on for you."

He would give in. Chujiasi didn't expect how tough and domineering this guy was. She felt it when she was together before.

Three minutes was hard won, and she quickly turned her back to his button.

Because she was worried, her fingers were shaking. The more she wanted to hurry up, she couldn't buckle it.

She was so anxious that she was sweating. She looked at Song muzhe while buttoning. She really couldn't button it up. She simply didn't button it up.

Her white skin was exposed to the air, which made her cheeks inexplicably hot. She didn't dare to see it again, so she quickly put on her underwear.

When song muzhe turned around, he found that her every move could be seen clearly on the mirror like glass window.

Song muzhe looked straight at her back and couldn't bear to look away.

Chu Jiasi turned her back to song muzhe. She felt two hot eyes behind her, as if to burn through her back.

She turned to look at him in a panic, but saw that the man had been turning his back to her. She secretly said that she was worried and hurriedly put on her dress.

The zipper of the dress was on the back. She had enough for a long time and didn't pull it up.

She was too anxious, but her hair got stuck, which made her scalp prick and hurt, and she gave a low cry of pain.

Song muzhe turned back, walked over, reached out and took her little hand away.

"Madam needs my help. Why don't you say it? Does it hurt?"

Chu Jiasi trembled and had to admit that song muzhe, who was gentle, could melt people's hearts into water.

She felt a little uncomfortable. She always felt too close to her wife.

"What I can do, I don't want to fake others."

"Am I someone else?"

Song muzhe frowned unhappily, holding the zipper in his big hand and sliding up and down, but he was careful not to hurt her.

His low voice was on the side of her ear, making her inexplicable palpitations.

"Well, I won't tease you. Get up and wash."

Song muzhe looked at Chu Jiasi with an embarrassed face and said softly.

Sometimes, he really wants to be with her all the time and never leave for a moment.

But now Jing's business abroad needs to be expanded, and he should also consider this matter.

"Don't you have breakfast?" Chu Jiasi finished washing and watched song muzhe pick up his clothes and prepare to leave.

"It's too late. I'm going to the company right away."

With that, song muzhe went to Chu Jiasi and gently hugged her.

Song muzhe gently stroked Chu Jiasi's hair and leaned his head against Chu Jiasi's shoulder.

"I may be very busy these days. Pay attention to safety when I go to work alone. Remember to call me if anything happens, otherwise I will worry."

Song muzhe whispered that he wouldn't go to the company in such a hurry if he didn't have something to deal with urgently.

Listening to song muzhe, Chu Jiasi didn't say anything.

I don't know why. For a short time, she seems to have been used to the days when song muzhe is around. Her heart is still sour.

This feeling, even her own feel a little strange.

"OK."

Hearing Chu Jiasi's response, song muzhe released Chu Jiasi and reached out to touch Chu Jiasi's face with infinite tenderness in the bottom of his eyes.

He picked up the bag and looked at chujiasi in front of him.

"I'm leaving." Song muzhe said and turned to leave.

"That..." song muzhe walked to the door and suddenly heard Chu Jiasi's voice.

But when he looked back, she didn't say anything.

At that moment, Chu Jia thought and asked him not to be too tired and pay attention to rest, but she stopped when she said it.

She seems to have forgotten her identity and her original idea.

Some words, once exported, can't be taken back.

She had never felt like this before. Even living with song muzhe was something she had never expected.

Seeing Chu Jiasi's desire to talk and stop, song muzhe couldn't help laughing, and then left quickly.