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Chapter 120 Be My Girlfriend 1 More

Chapter 120 Be My Girlfriend

But if one day, it's not good?

Let it go with a smile, goodbye or friend?
She didn't believe this joke herself.

Maybe it's more pure hormonal attraction now, but if she lets her heart sink, will she fall in love with others easily in the future?

She doesn't know him well, but she knows herself, a Lu Mingsi, but relying on her childhood love and the halo of those young girls' thoughts, she has been in love for these years foolishly, and she didn't see the right one until she met Lu Mingsi again.

She suddenly raised her hand to hold his wrist, and said indifferently: "So, the vice president intends to break the principle, must he unspoken rules for my subordinate?"

This word is ugly enough, but it hits the point.

She could feel his wrist muscles stiffen for a moment.

He pressed every step of the way today. At this time, he was upset and made her feel happy.

After being with him for half a year, she may not make him happy in everything, but she knows how to make him angry.

His temper, at this moment, he should sneer, put aside his harsh words, and slam the door and leave.

After a while, that wrist suddenly lifted, holding a towel and continuing to wipe her hair.

"Do you hate me?"

She was taken aback: "."

That's not how he should react.

"Still, you hate me touching you?" His cool voice sounded above her head.

Wen Nianbai looked down at his fingertips on his lap, and became more silent.

This man is really cunning and sharp.

Hate it?
He was just playing tricks, she was always dreaming of him at night, and it was still such a beautiful and humid dream like a rainforest.

When he kissed her, he gave her a chance, and she didn't refuse, and even unconsciously responded to his request.

Instead of pushing his hand away, it was instead stroking his neck.

She looked at her left hand, which still had the warmth of his smooth skin, and still remembered the muscles on his beautiful neck.

She knows herself and likes it.

Even after he kissed her, he suddenly seemed to be a different person, and he said such shameless words gently with such a cold face, and that kind of words should probably be disgusting when they came out of another person's mouth.

But he was capable, and he said it in such a way that she shivered in embarrassment.

This person knows where his strengths are.

She closed her eyes and sighed.

Yes, unspoken rules, two-way unspoken rules, she wants to unspoken rules for her boss, Mr.

With just a few words, he has the ability to make her see clearly that she can't resist him, not in any sense.

After working with this gentleman for half a year, of course she knows how good he is. This man is so straightforward even when he uses tricks on you.

Show it to you without fear, let you know that it is a trap, and you will not be able to stand the temptation if you fall.

There is no way to resist his poison or opium-like seductive power, because I have no ability.

He also understood that she couldn't escape, so he killed people with blunt knives, honed her willpower, restrained her hands and feet, and confined her into his sphere of influence. He has always been a very patient hunter.

Wen Nianbai looked at his fingers expressionlessly, clenched his fists with a complicated expression, and then slowly became calm again.

He carefully rubbed off the excess water in her long hair, and took a hair dryer to dry her long hair.

The movements are skilled and meticulous.

With a slight movement in her heart, she suddenly said, "Vice President, are you used to blowing girls' hair?"

If it's not a hairdresser, where does the average man know how to take care of a girl's long hair?
In the hands of an inexperienced man, those wet long hair will be twisted into a ball, blown half dry, and even burn the opponent's scalp because of his inexperienced use of the hair dryer.

But he was able to straighten her hair layer by layer and let her dry it comfortably, with skilled gestures, which can be seen that he used to do it often.

The hair dryer in Bai Cang's hand paused, and said calmly: "You are the second."

Wen Nianbai was startled when he heard the words, there was more meaning in these words.

He used to dry a woman's long hair from time to time. Like helping her, he smoothed the tangled long hair for the other party, and then moved it behind the ears meticulously, meticulously.

And she is the second person to enjoy this treatment.

This feeling made her feel very delicate.

When he was so patient with a woman, he must have been patient for many years before he had such skilled gestures.

This feeling is a bit sour, but...

She was the second, and this recognition made her smell a little sweetness in the air.

Well, there is sugar in the glass shards.

Seeing that she was silent, he took a bathrobe and put it on her smooth shoulders, and said leisurely, "The first one is my mother."

Wen Nianbai: "...."

Come on, glass shards have also turned into sugar.

The man was too proud to bother lying.

She looked at her own fist holding the towel, heard her heart beating fast again, and then bit the corner of her lips lightly.

But she hated him feeding her "sugar", after all, this "sugar" had poppies mixed in, and she didn't want to be addicted.

"Even if I agree to be with the vice president, then what am I?" She was a bit evasive from time to time, but she knew that there were some things that evading was useless.

Simply sharp to the end, cutting flesh and blood.

She put on a bathrobe and tied a belt: "A mistress, or an open partner? When will you abdicate, and what signal should you exit with interest?"

She is not afraid of what he will do to her. This gentleman is a capable person who can be insidious and aboveboard, and wretchedness is a gesture that only men with no ability will show.

Bo Cang watched her turn to look at him, his gentle almond eyes curved into mocking arcs, he knew that this rabbit was about to bite.

He sat down, crossed his arms, crossed his long legs on the sofa on one side, and said with a half-smile: "When did I send you this signal?"

"That's what the hints on the financial building and the messages from the vice president told me." She also sat down, poured water, and handed it to him, plainly.

It's not a young age, some things are better to spread out.

Bai Cang took the water glass in her hand, but didn't answer her directly, instead he narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while: "Wen Nianbai."

She looked at him quietly with dark eyes. After he was interested in her, except for being annoyed by her, he never called her by her name.

He smiled lightly: "You have never really looked up to me like Jin Lu and Vincent, no, it should be said, including Lu Xiuyuan, Tang Mu, and even your superior superiors in the company, you have never looked up to me." over anyone."

Almost everyone in this world has someone they look up to or admire.

Wen Nianbai understood the meaning of his words, but didn't understand what he meant.

She tilted her head and thought for a while: "I look up and respect all the names on the Monument to the People's Heroes."

Bai Cang: "..."

He didn't expect her to be able to answer like this - rich, strong, democratic, harmonious, patriotic, dedicated and friendly.

Wen Nianbai raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

She admired excellent people, but she really didn't understand Jin Lu and Vincent's admiration for the strong, including Li Biaoyan's admiration for herself.

She likes Lu Mingsi because she simply likes him, can she admire him?nonexistent.

A person with one nose and two eyes is not a hero of the people, why she should admire and pursue stars, she couldn't understand.

No matter how capable a person is, in her eyes, he is just a person.

Perhaps it is possible to show respect because of various rules, but that is all. As for obeying orders because of admiration and looking up, or changing one's own rules of conduct, that is impossible.

Whether it's Xu Lin, Rong Feiyang, or Bai Cang, even the president of the company is pretty much the same.

Oh, Bo Cang is a little different. He used to suppress her by deducting wages, but now he suppresses her by feeding her "sugar" containing "poppies".

Seeing her bewildered look, Bo Cang couldn't help but want to laugh, and waved to her, motioning her to sit down.

Wen Nianbai passed by involuntarily, and only woke up when she was obediently sitting beside him, why is she so obedient!

"Me too." He raised his hand and stroked her hair, as if he was pulling some kind of soft animal.

On his handsome face, there was a gentle and cool smile: "I gradually discovered that you are similar to me in some aspects, so, in your eyes, since I am equal, if I tell you, I think You shouldn't be surprised that you want a girlfriend."

Wen Nianbai was stunned, girlfriend?
He wants a girlfriend? !
Bai added indifferently: "I never think that a sexual partner can be called a girlfriend. The girlfriend I am talking about is the traditional one."

Wen Nianbai: "...."

All right, Bo Zhuge, the prophet of the future, choked back the half-sarcasm she was going to say—"Isn't Deputy Bo always able to have many girlfriends at the same time?"

Then, the man stuffed a big "sugar" into her mouth, which almost made her choke.

Wen Nianbai bit his plump lips, with a complex look on his face, his eyes flickered slightly.

She lowered her eyes: "You, go out first, I want to sleep for a while."

Hearing that she didn't call him "Vice President" again, Bai Cang's dark eyes flashed with satisfaction.

She called him the vice president, not because she respected him more, but because it was a habit in the workplace, and now it showed her defensiveness more.

He put down his overlapping long legs, got up and walked to her side, suddenly reached out his hand to caress the corner of her lips, and said lightly: "Let go, if you bite again, you will bleed."

Wen Nianbai was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously clenched even tighter.

He squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I like to bite my lips, how about me instead?"

The water in her eyes trembled, and her lips were parted by him.

He gently rubbed her plump lower lip with his thumb, and after seeing that there was no bleeding, he released his hand: "I'm leaving, take a good rest."

The door closed, but she didn't relax much because of it, she just lowered her eyes a little tiredly, and threw herself on the bed.

That person had a strong sense of presence, and when he left, the woody and oceanic fragrance of his body was still in the air, trying to soak into her limbs and bones.

He actually wants her to be his girlfriend?

Or the kind of relationship.

……

She buried her face in the pillow and heard the weeds growing and sprouting in her heart.

And the other one, who was separated and calm, watched coldly in mid-air, holding a "sickle" for mowing grass in her hand, thinking about how to level those irregular weeds.

Is she crazy, or is he out of his mind?

……

After leaving Wen Nianbai's door, Bai Cang smiled lightly, then narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down at his phone, and turned to go to another suite.

If he remembers correctly, Tang Mu is still in Jin Lu's room.

And he still has a lot of room cards that Ruan Mingheng stuffed in to make it easier for him to find someone.

This guy is not reliable.

He raised his eyebrows, and sent Wen Nianbai a WeChat message, reminding her to lock the door
He went into the big rabbit's room casually by himself, but he didn't want anyone else to go in in the middle of the night.

……

Sure enough, not long after knocking on the door, Tang Mu's hoarse and impatient voice was heard: "Who?"

Bo Cang said without expression: "Room service."

After a while, the door opened, and Tang Mu's impatient and handsome face was revealed, and he pulled his hair: "What are you doing!"

Bai Cang glanced at the dark room, didn't even turn on the lights, but smelled a strong smell of alcohol, he said coldly: "I want to go in."

Tang Mu opened his mouth to refuse, but seeing the threatening curve of Bai Cang's eyebrows, he pulled his hair irritably, turned and entered the room: "How the hell do I know you as a monster!"

Bai Cang followed in, and the living room of the suite was quite normal, except for the fallen wine bottles and the open refrigerator, all the wine and drinks fell out, at least half of them were gone.

Also... the smell of musk and perfume that fills the room is really not a pleasant smell, intertwined with the smell of alcohol, it becomes a smell of desire that urges people to move.

Of course Bo Cang knew what it smelled like.

He vaguely saw in the room, clothes, wine bottles and beverage bottles were thrown in a mess on the floor.

The snow-white foot of the girl on the big bed, which was painted with scarlet nail polish, was exposed from the bed sheet, and there was no movement in the slightest because of the movement of someone coming in.

He walked to the window, glanced at it, and asked blankly, "You didn't do it here, did you?"

Tang Mu rolled his eyes: "No, there is a window sill in the room."

Bai Cang just sat down on the window sill in the living room, took out his own cigarette, and lit it.

The cool taste of mint dispelled the decadent smell that displeased him.

He exhaled smoke, and said coldly: "Don't go too far, those are my people, this is a business trip, not any party you are attending, and you will use all kinds of dirty tricks."

Tang Mu looked at his cold eyes and froze for a moment, knowing that this was Bo Cang's warning, and he usually didn't warn people very much, or he would directly deal with them.

Warning, if you continue to confront him, that person will be in bad luck.

After being silent for a while, he walked to Bai Cang, took a cigarette from him, lit it, squatted down on the side like a big dog, and sighed: "I see."

Tang Mu plucked his hair irritably and depressedly: "I'm just... a little out of control, and I don't know why."

In their circle, open partnerships are very common, but when he met Jin Lu, he thought he was used to it, and he didn't know when it became a special situation.

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