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Chapter 408 Are You Inviting Me?(1/2)

Ninghuan felt relieved when she heard Quan Shaocheng say this, and reached out to take the initiative to wrap his arms around his waist and buried his face in his chest.

She hugged her very tightly and close.

Quan Shaocheng frowned and reached out to pinch the tip of her nose.

"Don't tempt me."

How could it be that the warm and fragrant nephrite is in my arms?

"Now... are you going to continue to be busy?" She didn't want to miss any time she spent with him, nor did she want to refuse any requests from him, because she didn't even know whether she could live tomorrow.

"Are you inviting me?" Quan Shaocheng raised his eyebrows and chuckled arrogantly.

"I..." Ning Huan lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip, not knowing where to put her little hand.

Just when Ninghuan was shy and wanted to let go, Quan Shaocheng directly pressed her against the desk, reached out to circle her, lowered his head and kissed her lips...

That sweet and soft feeling makes people linger.

The series that happened next made Ning Huan almost scream.

Because he was afraid that someone would hear it outside, Ninghuan bit her lower lip throughout the whole process, but the nice voice still couldn't help but escape from her mouth.

Quan Shaocheng chuckled, kissed her lips directly, hugged her and entered the lounge inside.

When the door of the lounge closed, Ninghuan reached out and took the initiative to return his neck...

Everything that follows comes like a mountain torrent collapse...

The charming and warmth arises, and it is as sweet as bubbles...

When everything was over, Ninghuan opened her beautiful eyes and her heart began to slowly shrink.

She forced herself to hold on, and her palms began to sweat.

"Is there no meeting or anything else?" Ning Huan suppressed his discomfort, asked him out loud, and raised a sweet smile at him.

Quan Shaocheng reached out and pinched her cheek, "Yes, the meeting was delayed."

"Depend? My God! Then you go quickly!"

Quan Shaocheng chuckled, obviously reluctant to let her go.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then picked up the clothes on one side and put them on one piece.

In order not to let him see what he was doing, Ninghuan tried hard to get up and prepare to button him... But her actions were stopped by Quan Shaocheng.

He reached out and grabbed Ninghuan's hand directly, and used a little force to make her lean into his chest.

When she felt the warmth coming from him, at that moment, Ninghuan was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears. She forced herself to hold back the tears in her eyes and stretched out her hand to wrap her waist.

"I'm going to tempt me again?"

"Don't come the second time!" First, she felt that her body could not bear it anymore, second, because she didn't want to delay his work anymore.

Quan Shaocheng dropped a kiss on her neck, and within a moment, a beautiful cranberry mark appeared.

He chuckled with satisfaction and raised his lips, then held her shoulders and forced her to lie on the bed.

"Sleep for a while, I'll call you after get off work."

"Okay." Ninghuan nodded and took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips.

This action made Quan Shaocheng bow his head and give her a hot kiss.

"I really want to eat you."

"..." Ninghuan's cheeks turned red, and she shyly turned her body away.

Quan Shaocheng chuckled, covered her with a quilt, then got up and left the lounge.

The moment the lounge door closed, Ninghuan sat up in the quilt and reached out to hug herself.

The heart keeps beating "thumping" and this beats too much, and the heart rate in one minute must be as high as 140 or above!

Ninghuan struggled to pick up the bag placed on the bedside table, took out his cell phone and quickly sent Meng Fan a text message: "I feel my heartbeat so fast, what should I do?"

Even when she was sending text messages, her hands kept trembling. Not only was her heart rate too fast, but she could feel her heart contracting now.

Will it be particularly severe at dusk?

Soon, Meng Fan quickly called Ninghuan. Now Meng Fan is Ninghuan's attending physician. As the attending physician, he should pay attention to the patient's condition at any time.

"You're starting to twitch your heart again, your heart rate is accelerating, right?"

"yes."

"You have a yellow medicine bag in your bag. I put it in while you were having a checkup. Take it out and take one pill. When you have an attack, you have to take this medicine. If you have a severe attack, add a few more pills."

"Yeah." After Ning Huan responded, he quickly took out the medicine bag from his bag, took a small white pill and quickly put it in his mouth. There was no water, so he could only swallow it.

Ninghuan fell completely on the bed, unable to use any strength, and her whole body trembled constantly with the frequency of heartbeat and twitching.

"How are you doing now?" Meng Fan asked anxiously on the other end of the phone.

"It's uncomfortable..." Ning Huan could only squeeze out these two words.

This pain, which seemed to be about to have a cardiac arrest, made Ninghuan's eyes red involuntarily.

She was so afraid that Quan Shaocheng would suddenly come in, and she was so afraid that he would see him like this.

Suddenly, Ninghuan heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

She immediately hung up the phone with Meng Fan, quickly put the phone in her bag, and then immediately turned around and ran towards the bathroom on one side.

Ninghuan almost forced herself into the bathroom. When the bathroom door closed, she collapsed on the ground without any strength...

The coldness of the floor tiles kept her calm and sober.

"lady?"

“I’m in the bathroom.”

"Mr. Quan told me to send my clothes in. Did you disturb my wife?"

"No, I'm awake and planning to take a shower."

"Well, okay, then I'll put my clothes on the bed first."

"Yeah, thank you." Ninghuan tried hard not to let the secretary hear any strange sounds.

After confirming that the footsteps left, Ninghuan quickly sat up and breathed a sigh of relief.

My heartbeat gradually stabilized and was no longer as violent.

She looked through the mirror and looked at herself who was extremely messy. Ninghuan bit her lower lip, opened the shower on one side, and let the hot water pour it down...

After taking a shower, Ninghuan quickly changed into clothes.

She sent Meng Fan a WeChat message: "The medicine works very quickly, I'm fine."

"Be careful and don't do things too hard. You understand what I'm talking about."

Ninghuan saw Meng Fan's reply, Meng Fan was completely indifferent to words. After Ninghuan saw it, her cheeks turned red involuntarily.

She tidied up her things and tidied up her messy bed, carefully opening the door to the conference room.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Quan Shaocheng throwing several folders directly to several senior executives.

"Is this the solution you came up with?"

"Quan, Quan Shao..." The executive was about 40 or 50 years old, and he should have been old-fashioned, but seeing Quan Shaocheng, he couldn't help but sweat a lot on his forehead.

"Is there anything wrong with this plan?" the executive asked with a hard bullet.

"Do you think the fantastic plan is feasible?"

The executive shook his head quickly, and the head was shaking faster than the rattle, and sweat kept sliding down his face. He looked at Quan Shaocheng in fear.

"I'll take it back and change it now, and then hand it over to Mr. Quan to see."

"You should know what the consequences are if you can't come up with a practical plan within three days."

"Yes." The executive nodded quickly. This was the case with Quan Shaocheng's work, and he could not relax for a moment. Once there was any problem with the plan, he could not escape Quan Shaocheng's sharp eyes.

The executive also realized his mistake and repeatedly promised: "This time I will come up with a practical plan. Please rest assured, Mr. Quan!" The executive said with a voice in his voice sweating profusely.

Seeing this situation, Ninghuan directly handed her handkerchief to the executive in front of her.

"Let's wipe your sweat." In such a cold day, the executive looked sweaty and said with a smile: "When you go back to your team, the members of your team will see you sweaty, and I don't know what they will think."

"This..." The executive looked at Ninghuan's smile and knew that Ninghuan was right, but he just didn't dare to reach out to hold this beautiful handkerchief.

"Do you want my woman to keep holding her hands?" Quan Shaocheng's face darkened and he said unhappily.

The executive was so scared that he immediately took the handkerchief from Ninghuan's hand, and then thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you! Thank you, Mrs. President."

"You're welcome, go quickly, come on."

"Sure!" The executive wiped the sweat from his forehead, quickly guaranteed it, and then bowed to Quan Shaocheng and quickly left the office.

After the office door was closed, the only two of them were left in the huge room.

Quan Shaocheng took Ning Huan into his arms, then lowered his head and kissed her sweet lips.
To be continued...
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