The Romantic CEO

By the time Jiang Yichen got home, the stewed beef in red wine was already cooking in the enamel pot, and he was busy in the kitchen.

He stood at the restaurant and looked over to make sure that this time it was true that she was back, not that he had hallucinations.

She was wearing an apron to cut cucumber into slices and prepare to mix salad. Her waist was suddenly held by people, and her body was obviously stiff.

Jiang Yichen encircles her waist, also does not speak, so quietly hugs her.

It's so nice, just like many years ago, she's still with him and nothing has changed.

"I can't cut vegetables like that." He struggled twice to let him loose.

She had to go to see if the beef in the pot had been dried, but Jiang Yichen was holding her like this and would not let go. His hot breath was all over her neck, which made her shiver.

"Let go

"No President Jiang began to play a rogue, "let me hold it for a while."

The touch in his arms is so real that his four years of cold and lonely heart has finally settled, and the empty place is finally filled again, even though he knows that it is not so willing to look back, but a compromise made after weighing the pros and cons.

So what? He doesn't care.

He held him for a while. Seeing that he didn't mean to let go, she couldn't get rid of her, so she had to turn around in Jiang Yichen's arms and put her hands on the cooking table to face him.

In such a posture, the two men were closely together. Jiang Yichen's body was hot. He looked down at the beautiful face of the woman and wanted to kiss her for a moment. In fact, he did.

Of course, the reaction of thinking is faster, when he is about to kiss her, his head is tilted, and a hand is pressed on his face.

Jiang Yichen's eyes were dark, and then he felt a burst of excitement spread around his eyes. It was the smell of onion. It was not good. He was going to shed tears.

He quickly released, put his hand over his eyes, frowned and said, "why don't you wash your hands when you cut onions?"

Just for this moment!

Oh, I'm sorry. Why didn't you put some mustard on your hand just now.

Eyes are really hot, Jiang Yichen quickly opened the water, to wash his face, just slightly ease that burst of exciting feeling.

This woman is really vicious.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, he felt a little funny. Jiang Yichen wiped his face with a paper towel and saw that she was smiling. The smile seemed to ridicule him.

The red wine stewed beef in the pot is almost stewed, and the salad is also mixed. After thinking about it, he shouts to the man who drops eye drops on the sofa in the living room: "the meal is ready."

's happiness is really rising straight up, even though he is eating vegetable salad. But the salad is different. It is delicious and delicious than Michelin 3-star chef. His heart is full of happiness.

In fact, happiness is really simple. If you are willing to spend 100 million yuan, you will get it.

He forked a piece of beef into the bowl and said, "when are you going to start?"

"I've finished my resignation procedures, I can do it at any time," he shrugged

"OK, I'll take you to the company tomorrow."

"This I'd better go by myself. It's not good to be seen. "

Jiang Yichen light indifferent ground smile: "what is not good, our relationship is not can not be open."

Thinking of the heart inside "cluttered" for a while, she reluctantly smile: "although I go through the back door, but still do not make too public." She squeezed the fork and said, "I don't want people to know that I'm being treated by you..." She shook her hand, which means you understand.

Jiang Yichen's eyebrows are heavy, the cold in his eyes is about to condense into ice, but he also picked up a little smile and said, "what are you being treated by me?"

"Take care of it!"

Miss originally wanted to be tactful, but since he had to tell her, she had no choice but to tell the truth.

Jiang Yichen suddenly clenched the fork in his hand, then raised his head and looked at her side.

The two men's eyes were in mid air.

The word

means the relationship based on economic transactions.

To put it more popularly, it is to form a relationship for money, and to establish it by placing and demanding money.

It's rarely about emotions.

And it's not strong enough to be broken at any time.

The atmosphere on the dining table suddenly fell down. She looked at her vegetable salad calmly, as if she didn't notice that the man's face was as cold as iron.

After a long time, Jiang Yichen turned his face around and said, "good."

What can he be angry about and happy about?

It was he who spent money to get rid of her fiance and taught her a special lesson. It was half seducing and half threatening to let a woman who did not love him very much return to her side.

He put the plate back to the sink and said, "I went up first."In the cloakroom upstairs, she saw all kinds of bags in neat rows. Thinking of going to work tomorrow, she chose a pleated skirt with a sleeveless round neck from the wardrobe with a little embellishment at the neckline and organza at the hem. It was slightly formal, but not so formal.

Jiang Yichen spent a lot of thought on the clothes of the whole cloakroom. When she finished choosing clothes to take a bath, she thought, what she said was not wrong, that is, taking care of them!

He gave her money, gave her job opportunities, and bought and bought her. He did what a gold owner could do.

When Jiang Yichen went upstairs, he thought that he had finished his bath, sat on the sofa beside his bed and read a book. Seeing him come in, he closed the book and asked, "do you want to take a bath? I'll give you some water?"

It's gentle, virtuous and considerate.

Jiang Yichen's heart was inexplicably angry. Although there was nothing to be angry about, what she said was not unreasonable, but she was uncomfortable in her heart. He waved his hand, "no need." Then he went into the bathroom.

When he went into the bathroom, he didn't have the heart to read. She sat on the sofa and heard her heartbeat clearly. It was clear and powerful, and it was getting faster and faster.

When she was in the kitchen just now, if she hadn't pasted his face, she would have wiped the gun and let it go. She had already felt his reaction clearly.

In fact, there's nothing to be afraid of. It's not that you haven't done it before. It's like driving. Even if you don't drive for many years, you still know the basic operation.

She's been thinking like this for a long time.

Knowing that the bathroom door was pushed open with a click.

The man came out of the inside with only a bath towel around his waist. His figure was kept excellent because of his long-term fitness. His abdominal muscles were clear and obvious, and the mermaid line almost extended to the crotch.

Thinking of the already calmed heart rate again.

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