"Mr. Ning, I just want a contact information." There is a glass background wall in the lounge, reflecting the man in a swordsman's costume and the woman in a cherry blossom kimono. One is tall and handsome, the other is charming and charming, with a waving eye wave. This is the long-lost intimacy between the two, and it is also the only thing that can be seen in lovers.

She felt her eyes sting and half closed her eyes, and smiled relaxedly: "You forced me to pull me, and didn't explain your relationship to others. She even chatted with the boss for a long time. Isn't it too ungraceful?"

"I'm already very graceful and didn't get angry on the spot." He sneered: "It's because of your four-day cooling-off period. The time hasn't come. If I announce your relationship with me, what should I do if you are angry when you use this as an excuse to extend it?"

She turned her head and smiled speechlessly: "Well, so you really care about what I said. Are you going to reward me?"

The two were very close. When she turned her head and spoke and made the last sound, she just brushed her thin lips. She heard a man's low gasp from her ears. She immediately tightened her arms wrapped around her waist and pressed them down heavily.

...

After the passionate kiss, he still showed no sign of letting go of her. She rushed to catch his hand that was igniting her body: "Stop making trouble... You've been out for so long, they must be looking for you."

The man kissed her collarbone, roaring in his head and pushing her down and possessing her. His breathing was heavy and disordered: "Thick." These two words seemed to be wrapped around his lips and teeth, and he was so fascinated with a low-meal voice: "You have neglected me for four days, and you just want to give me a kiss and let me go. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?"

She turned around in his arms, her gentle fingers couldn't help but slowly stroke the outline of his face, and Canranyan smiled: "I'm yours, no one will compete with you."

He raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with surprise. He stroked her perky buttocks along the curve of his waist, and exhaled ambiguously: "That night I'll go back, huh?"

"Okay." She raised her hand with the cherry blossom fan and whispered as she looked at him softly: "I will discuss things with my cooperation later. It should be over in two hours. We will make an appointment in the parking lot."

His Adam's apple slid and gently licked her small pink ear beads. The man's hoarse and vague voice was a bit insidious: "Then you talk to me first, I'm also a partner."

"Ning Juexi, don't make a fuss." She was confused by his series of actions, as if every nerve under her skin had been moved. She couldn't help but bit her red lips, pushed him a little, and said angrily: "I'm telling you seriously."

The man laughed happily in his throat, and his thin lips squirmed and said three words: "I'll wait for you."

"Then I'll go out first, you'll go out later." She tiptoed and carefully held up the man's cloak. "The first mobile game of Yuchao will be launched soon after the New Year. This is a very important starting point for Yuchao, a newly established small company, and it cannot tolerate any sloppyness. So be good, you are not allowed to disturb me in these two hours."

The woman kissed his lips and chin, and quickly let him go and walked out on the clogs.

Ning Juexi stood there, staring at her long white legs exposed outside, and cursed her curses, why is this cosplay kimono so short? No wonder many men present today are aiming at her legs, damn it!

She had already walked out, and if he broke his promise and pestered her, he would definitely be angry with her personality.

After a while, Ning Juexi went out with a gloomy face, and Pei Jie and the others surrounded him.

A few buddies would inevitably complain to him about wearing the same clothes. Ning Juexi ignored him. He stared at Qiu Yinong, who returned to the boss circle. He had just kissed her before, but didn't pay attention to what she was wearing. Now, when he saw this, the audience counted the least and sexiest things she wore.

General Manager Hurricane came over and said hello, "Mr. Ning."

Ning Juexi raised his eyes lightly, "Mr. Yao is calling out several partners. Should Mr. Xu go over and take a look?"

General Manager Hurricane was stunned for a moment, looked at Pei Jie, and then followed Ning Juexi's gaze and looked at Yao Renhan in the direction, and smiled clearly: "Those partners are from Guangzhou. I wonder if President Ning is willing to give me a look?"

Ning Juexi's face calmed down, he nodded, raised his chin quietly and said, "Go."

Watching the background of Ning Juxi and General Manager Hurricane, An Yichen asked Wei Jingyan next to him: "What's going on?"

Zhou Shun pulled the cowl hat on his head, looked at Pei Jie and smiled, "What else can it be? Someone is seeing that his woman is wearing less clothes and is constantly jealous."

Qiu Yinong returned to Yao Renhan, and several partners were still there. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What Yao Renhan had told her before coming that several partners from Guangzhou were coming and would carry out in-depth cooperation in the future. These partners were bound to be avoided in the long-term development of Yuchao.

Before Qiu Yinong left for a while, Ning Juexi also left with a tight mouth. The partners present were all talented, and few of them couldn't tell what their relationship was. At this time, they were tacit, not mentioning this matter, but only talking about work.

Qiu Yinong roughly focused on the post-New Year press conference, and the partners raised some questions.

She had just answered two questions, and the next second, two figures approached, Hurricane's general manager and... Ning Juxi.

Hurricane is a partner of Yu Chao. It is reasonable to stand with General Manager Hurricane.

She took a breath quietly, smiled and continued to explain.

After the talk was finished, several partners nodded, and Yao Renhan and Qiu Yinong talked to them about some technical issues again.

Before he knew it, time slipped away. Qiu Yinong saw Ning Juexi slowly retreating to the outside, pointing at her watch, and then walked away.

Qiu Yinong took a look at the time. It was indeed two hours later, but she was not finished yet and could not leave.

This year's annual meeting, Yu Chao has prepared many programs, including investors represented by Pei Jie and Yu Chao's president Yao Renhan, as well as interactive games and lottery sessions.

This was the stage when Pei Jie came to the stage to speak. Pei Jie talked about the interesting things about playing stand-alone games when he was a teenager, which caused laughter from the audience.

Qiu Yinong was pulled by Yao Renhan and asked to stand together. She looked into the crowd several times but did not see Ning Juexi.

Yao Renhan came over and whispered: "Where is the Westerner Ning Jue?"

She could only say, "I don't know." She was thinking in her heart that he wouldn't really run to the parking lot outside to wait for her.

Yao Renhan didn't ask anything more, and saw that she was absent-minded: "There is nothing to do below, so why don't you go back and rest first."

Hearing the word "rest", Qiu Yinan's face turned red. He didn't expect Yao Renhan to say this, and coughed unnaturally: "Thank you, boss, then I'll leave first." After taking a short step, I remembered something and said playfully: "If I win the prize, remember to give me the prize and don't embezzle it."

Yao Renhan: “…”

Before leaving, Qiu Yinan put on her coat. The kimono was indeed a little shorter, and the two bare legs on the heating hall were cold.

PARKING LOT.

Qiu Yinan found his car without much effort. She was a little uncomfortable with wearing wooden clogs. She walked clatteringly, looking at the elongated shadows on the ground, it felt a bit like a Japanese woman's delicate and tender smell.

She pulled open the passenger seat directly, and the man in the car put one hand on the steering wheel, looking at her calmly.

"I'm late." She stuck out her tongue, sucked in the air and got into the car, closed the door and looked at the man who didn't say a word: "Are you really angry?"

"No." Ning Juexi took his gaze lightly and silently turned the heating in the car to the maximum.

"Why is that stern? Please answer." She smiled, her body drilled into his arms, and her cold little hands were stuffed into his warm palm.

The man wrapped her two little hands with big hands until he slowly heated up. His dark and deep eyes glanced at the little face in his arms, and his voice was suppressed and hoarse: "I'm afraid I can't help but eat you here."

"Oh oh." She suddenly realized her mind, kissed his chin several times, and sat back and buckled the seat belt: "Then drive, Mr. Ning, I'm a little hungry."

The car drove into the community gate, and his car slowed down and asked her: "Go to your place, or mine?"

She smiled with a smile and thought seriously: "I have nothing in the refrigerator at home. Go to your place, make me some food."

The car drove into the milky white villa, and the orange street lights sprinkled soft light. The villa at night was more beautiful than during the day.

He made the same steak as last time, with red wine. She was hungry all night and drank only some champagne at the annual meeting. A steak quickly swept into her stomach.

Ning Juexi had almost never moved the steak in front of him. He stared at her movements like a dormant cheetah. When she put down the knife and fork, she quickly walked around the long table and picked her up from the chair.

"Ning Juexi, you're only half of it. Aren't you hungry?" She was both angry and funny.

"Of course hungry." He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his eyes burning, and his magnetic voice chuckled: "So you have to be responsible for feeding me."

She smiled and pleated her lips in her arms: "I'm serious about you, don't worry, you can eat the steak first."

The next moment, the kisses fell on her neck and loose collar: "It's okay, even if I don't eat, I still have the strength to ask you. Just accompany me once, huh?"

In the bedroom upstairs, she was thrown into the center of the big bed by him, and he also covered it up.

She lay in the middle of the bed and looked at the man above her, her eyes were all about his eyebrows, his eyes were sexy, handsome and restrained.

Four eyes are opposite.

She was hiding her worries and didn't dare to meet his eyes. The dark eyes as dark as obsidian gave her the illusion of being unable to hide.

Turning around, she buried herself in the pillow and bedding, and kissed her gently from the sky, stretching from her neck to behind her ears. The man's breathing was hot and heavy.

"Ning Juexi..."

"I'm here, thick." He was busy fighting against her kimono like peeling candy. After untiing it for a long time, he untied the big bow behind her waist. He simply stopped peeling it. The collar of her clothes was low and the hem was short, so he could do things directly.

...

It is said that a small separation is better than a newlywed. They separated for four days and their physical intertwined seemed strange and excited.

She was held by him and lay on her body, her blushing little face pressed against his chest, listening to the clear sound of his heart beating, and when the tide-like feeling spread across all the nerves of her body, she vaguely heard him kissing her cheek and saying, "Tough, I love you, marry me!"

A little confused and a little dazed, her brain was blank for a few seconds, her whole body was as soft as water, her fingers stroked his undulating muscle lines little by little, and the corners of her eyes gradually became wet, and the person laughed silently.

...

He carried her to the bathroom shower, and then carried her back to the bed. Her head was covered with a soft pillow, and fatigue hit her and fell asleep quickly.

She was sleeping soundly, and the man who had taken the shower pulled her into the vortex of desire again.

The dew is heavy in the night, and the room is warm and pleasant.

The lingering in the middle of the night.

When he cried out the gold army, she was so tired that she couldn't even move her fingers. She was hugged by him from behind. She lay docilely in his arms, smelling the familiar fragrance of shower gel on his body. She thought she would fall asleep soon, but her mind was clear and she was sleepless.

He was the same. Tonight he loved her completely and many times. She was so delicate and soft, and she was like a pool of water and she was kind of joy under him. He felt the joy of losing and regaining it.

"Nannong, I just talked about marriage, how are you thinking about it?"

No response.

He waited in the dark for a while, and the person in his arms remained motionless, as if he was asleep, but he clearly felt her irregular breathing sound, and she just didn't want to answer this question.

A few minutes later, he pinched her jaw accurately in the darkness: "Four days have passed, and your punishment for me has also ended. Why don't you agree to get married? Tell me what you think. Talk! I want to hear your voice."

She let him pinch his chin, looked at his blurry facial features in the dark, and said slowly: "I don't want it."

The man's voice became a little stiff and cold: "Thick."

She chuckled in his generous arms, not having any trace of each other, it was the closest position in the lover, but it made the most dismal tone: "Marriage is a major event in life, and I should have the right to refuse."

"So what are you now? You refused to marry me and went to bed with me. What does that mean?"

"It's what you see." She then said a little cold and a little lazy: "I didn't have time to tell you last night that I figured out some things in four days. You and I really don't fit together. Before we get disgusted with each other, I think it's better to break up and fulfill each other."
To be continued...