Chapter 145 I only like... one person
Chapter 145 I only like... one person
When he looked in Wen Jiu's direction, there was a smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Shuqing walked around the desk and walked to Huo Beimo. Just as she was about to hand him the coffee, she deliberately stumbled forward and splashed the coffee liquid directly on Huo Beimo. Zhong Shuqing wanted to take the opportunity to fall to Huo Beimo. Mo's arms.
Wen Jiu was stunned.
It turns out that the TV show is not exaggerated at all. In reality, it is even more jaw-dropping than the TV plot. Isn’t Zhong Shuqing too blatant?
Seeing that she was about to fall into Huo Beimo's arms, according to normal development, most men would take the initiative to catch the beautiful woman who threw herself into his arms, but Huo Beimo quickly stepped on the ground and installed it. The wheeled CEO chair slid backwards quickly, causing Zhong Shuqing to fall straight to the ground. The coffee liquid did not splash on Huo Beimo at all, but splashed all over the floor. Her hair and sleeves were soaked.
Zhong Shuqing was embarrassed, endured the pain and got up, apologizing again and again.
"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry. I'll make you another drink right away."
After Zhong Shuqing finished speaking, she said to Wen Jiu behind her: "Assistant Wen, why are you still sitting here? Why don't you go out and get the mop."
Huo Beimo's eyes were cold throughout the whole process. The reason why he was able to react so quickly and move away from the chair to avoid being splashed with coffee was because he had encountered women like Zhong Shuqing in recent years. At this time, he was as if he was watching a monkey. Yes, he knew exactly what the other party was doing.
Wen Jiu came over quickly.
But at this moment, Huo Beimo said coldly: "Get out of here, how can you wipe the wet floor clean for me?"
Zhong Shuqing thought he was talking to Wen Jiu, so she turned around and motioned to Wen Jiu to do it quickly.
She thought that Huo Beimo didn't drive her away, maybe he had read her hint, and she was about to take out a wet wipe to wipe the coffee liquid from her hair, but unexpectedly, Huo Beimo pointed directly at her and shouted: "I let you Go out and get the mop, mop the floor, and don’t come back to the company again.”
"You...are you talking about me?" Zhong Shuqing's face was filled with disbelief.
"Otherwise? Do you think I would ask my wife to mop the floor?" Huo Beimo asked.
"Your wife?"
Zhong Shuqing looked around. Apart from her, the only other woman in the office was Wen Jiu.
"Wen Jiu is your wife?" she asked in disbelief.
Wen Jiu frowned in embarrassment. She didn't expect Huo Beimo to be so direct and not care about other people's eyes. After all, she always felt that her identity was quite difficult to control. Especially, Zhong Shuqing was an old classmate of hers who knew everything about her.
"It's my wife, what's wrong?" Huo Beimo's voice was extremely cold.
Although Zhong Shuqing did not dare to say anything directly, she obviously meant that Wen Jiu was not worthy of Huo Beimo.
This made him very dissatisfied.
Zhong Shuqing didn't know what she was feeling on the spot, and wanted to blame Wen Jiu for not telling him earlier, but she was Mrs. Huo now, how could she dare to blame Wen Jiu.
Thinking back to the beginning, her and Wen Jiu's family backgrounds were so different. Why did their identities suddenly switch? No matter how good Zhong Shuqing's family was, how could she dare to challenge the Huo Group?
On the spot, there was a feeling that there was nowhere to hide.
She almost covered her face and ran out of the office.
As soon as she stepped forward, Huo Beimo hooked his fingers at Wen Jiu.
"Come here." The tone he spoke to her became more and more gentle.
Wen Jiu stood there hesitantly, unwilling to go over.
She still looked unhappy.
Mainly because she knew that Zhong Shuqing would come back to mop the floor, and she didn't want to be too close to Huo Beimo in his office, as she always felt bad about being seen.
Sure enough, not long after, Zhong Shuqing came back with half a bucket of water. After she embarrassedly mopped up the coffee she spilled on the ground, she left without daring to say another word.
There is a high probability that Zhong Shuqing will never be seen in the Huo Group again.
After the office was clean, Huo Beimo stood up. However, he did not go directly to Wen Jiu's direction. Instead, he went to lock the office door.
Wen Jiu heard the sound of locking the door and looked at Huo Beimo in surprise.
He walked straight towards her, and when he reached her, he put his arm around her waist and asked, "Can you tell me now why you are unhappy?"
"How can I be unhappy?" Wen Jiu asked stiffly.
"You almost have the word unhappy carved on your forehead, and you still say you're not unhappy?"
Huo Beimo suddenly leaned forward, picked her up horizontally, and then walked towards the office.
Wen Jiu gently beat her chest, like a thief, and whispered, "This is in the office!"
"The door is locked."
Huo Beimo said, sitting on the president's chair, and Wen Jiu naturally sat on his lap.
Afraid of falling, she automatically climbed up his neck with her hands.
"Even if the door is locked, this is still an office. If you hug me here, you always feel like someone is watching you."
Wen Jiu looked around to see if there were cameras in the office, but saw nothing.
"If you don't tell me why you're unhappy, I won't let you go."
Not only did Huo Beimo have no intention of letting go, he hugged her tighter and tighter.
Wen Jiu sat in the middle of his thighs, and could clearly feel the abnormality in the man's special position.
Her face turned red and felt as if it was about to burn. In order to get out of his shackles as soon as possible, she said truthfully: "President Huo is really charming. Even during working hours, women throw themselves into his arms, tsk tsk tsk!"
"Are you jealous?" Huo Beimo's lips raised.
It was the first time that he saw her being so obviously jealous, and he was actually a little happy.
"I didn't." Wen Jiucai would not admit it.
Huo Beimo continued to hug her body tightly, leaned forward, and pressed his handsome face against her rosy cheek.
"There are many women who have thrown themselves into their arms, but have I hugged someone else? Who am I hugging now?"
His even and refreshing breath spread on her cheeks, and the itching feeling and the annoyance in her heart dissipated the moment she heard his words. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and shrink her head slightly, trying to avoid his teasing.
Thinking of Zhong Shuqing's embarrassed look just now, she should be happy for Huo Beimo's behavior.
"Maybe it's just that she's not Mr. Huo's type. If the person who happened to throw herself into his arms was your type, wouldn't this be the result?" Wen Jiu pursed his lips again.
"I'm not like some people who like one type of woman. What I like is just... one person."
No one can replace her except Wen Jiu himself.
Huo Beimo said, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Her eyes widened in shock, but he closed his eyes and devoted himself to her, kissing her very passionately and seriously.
Huo Beimo's confession really made Wen Jiu blush and his heart beat.
Does this guy really have no experience in love? Why is he so good at talking about love?
Some of the people he was referring to were obviously Yu Tingsheng.
He liked Xia Jiani in his heart, but he could sleep with any woman who was similar to Xia Jiani, but Huo Beimo meant that Wen Jiu was irreplaceable.
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