Good Morning, Mr. President!

Eight Hundred and Ninety-Six Lingering (III)

He originally thought that if he hadn't been here these past few days, she would be as relaxed as a wild horse, and she would have gone somewhere long ago.

He never expected that when he came back, he would see her for the first time...

The heart that was originally empty was instantly filled the moment I saw her.

The anger he had with her last time had already been completely wiped out by the torment of missing her these past few days.

During dinner, neither of them said anything.

Tang Jue seemed really tired and went back to his room to rest early. After Qiqi took a shower, she remembered that she had misunderstood him. In the end, she didn't even bother to dry her hair, put down the hair dryer, and got up.

Tonight, she must have a clear talk with him, otherwise, she might not be able to sleep well again.

Wearing her pajamas, she opened the door and went to his room.

Surprisingly, his room was dark. It was very quiet, so quiet that only his even breathing could be heard.

Apparently, he had fallen asleep.

He was supposed to turn around and go out, but by some strange mistake, Qiqi still went in. Stepping slowly, she subconsciously turned on the bedside lamp, letting only a faint shadow sweep down.

Tang Jue's tired sleeping face came into her eyes. Her eyes fell on it, and after one look, she couldn't move away for a long time.

We haven't seen each other for a few days, but these days seem to have passed very long...

He slept there quietly, with his hands outside the blanket. His peaceful sleeping face looked harmless and childish. Qiqi couldn't bear to wake him up, so she just pulled up the quilt for him, and when she was about to tuck his arms outside into the blanket, her wrists were suddenly caught.

Qiqi was shocked for a moment.

Tang Jue's eyes, which were originally closed, have been opened. He was clearly not asleep, and he was looking at her with deep eyes.

"You stayed up in the middle of the night and came to my room, Qiqi, what do you want to do?" He smiled half-heartedly, extremely charming.

Qiqi was embarrassed.

Before she could say anything, the next moment, she was suddenly pulled hard by him. She rushed forward with her whole body. The tip of her nose almost touched the tip of his nose. She was stunned, blushing and about to retreat, but Tang Jue took the lead and grabbed the back of her head.

The man's long fingers with clear joints penetrated into her wet and soft hair. The scent of him was so good that it was almost intoxicating. The mellow-smelling breath, following his breath, sprayed on her little face, like light feathers gently sweeping over her face. It was so ambiguous that it scratched the heart, and Qiqi felt her heart skip a beat.

Before she could recover, the tip of Tang Jue's nose pressed against hers and rubbed gently, bringing with it the coolness of air conditioning.

"Qiqi, have you really missed me these past few days?" There was hope in his eyes. He looked like a child waiting for candy, quite childish. However, it's so beautiful that people can't bear to hurt it.

A man as charming as this goblin was so close that Qiqi's mind went blank for a moment.

The red lips moved, her eyes fixed on his, and she couldn't find the words to answer him for a moment. The pink lips glowed as softly as glass under the light, exuding a fatal temptation.

Tang Jue's gaze dropped slightly, and his eyes turned to her red lips. His fingers slowly moved up, stroking unbearably and addictively...

Every inch of strength was so gentle that it seemed to melt her, ambiguous and lingering.

The heat on his fingertips was as scorching as fire, and coupled with the lingering scent of his breath, Qiqi felt like she was going to get lost in this ambiguity. She could only hold her breath and feel every inch of his touch and teasing.

At that moment, the bright and dim light and shadow seemed to become gorgeous, so moving.

She floated on him, feeling that the man in front of her was so charming and mysterious. She tried very hard to see through his mind, but the conflicting feelings she didn't dare to see through, made her feel a little sour in her heart.

"Tang Jue..."

For a long time, she sighed these two words unbearably. The moment he spoke out, even he was shocked. That sigh was more like a call from the bottom of his heart, an invitation.

Beneath him, the man's body was visibly shaken.

The next moment, he held her head harder. The two people's lips were naturally entangled. His kisses were sometimes gentle, sometimes like a gust of wind and rain, leaving Qiqi confused and infatuated...

His eyes were bright and sparkling.

Everything tonight seems so exciting...

"Wait a minute...Tang Jue, wait a minute..." When the man's hand reached into her pajamas, Qiqi managed to hold on to his hand with some sense.

The lust in his eyes was so thick that it seemed like it was about to burn. Her whole body was hot, and even the tip of her nose had a light mist seeping out.

"You want me to wait now?" Tang Jue's heart was filled with excitement as he looked at such a beautiful woman, his eyes alternating with lust and warmth. He tried very hard to restrain himself and finally stopped, "What are you waiting for?"

"I want to talk to you……"

Tang Jue closed his eyes and suppressed the wave of emotion. Half sitting up, he held her on his chest. He pulled the thin quilt and hugged her tightly.

"What do you want to say?" he asked, combing her hair with his long fingers again, "Why did you come here with your hair wet?"

Qiqi's whole body was lying on his chest. She could hear the strong and strong heartbeat coming from his chest, which made her heart beat wildly.

Listening to this voice, her heart, which had been empty for several days, was suddenly filled. She instinctively raised her hands to grab his neck and looked up at him, "Why don't you tell me the truth?"

"What?"

Qiqi straightened her body and half-knelt between his legs, looking into his eyes. Looking at her like this, his heart began to waver again. He only heard her say: "The matter of my aunt... Not only did you not frame her, but you have been helping her all the time."

"Why do you suddenly bring up this matter?"

"And the matter of my colleague Bi Hui..." Because of guilt, self-reflection, and guilty conscience, her tone was a little lower, "It was also my misunderstanding of you."

When Bi Hui was mentioned, Tang Jue frowned, "He should be glad that he is your colleague, otherwise, he would be a disabled person now!"

He is the first man in the world who dared to touch him there!

Qiqi looked at his disgusted look and thought that the scene must be very funny. She couldn't help but chuckle with a red face. Tang Jue was dazzled by that smile, and his heart was turbulent. He reached out and pulled her over and clasped her on his chest, "Still laughing! As your boyfriend, I was molested by other men. Is this your reaction?"

Qiqi was stunned by the word "boyfriend" in his words.

Tang Jue seemed to know that these three words were not suitable for them, at least, not in Qiqi's eyes. The smile on his face also paused. In his mind, the words that **** told him that 'there can never be a serious relationship between them' came again, and his chest felt a pain...

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