Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 114 She Can't Wait, Wait, Wait!
"Why can't I come in? Huh?" Chu Mohan raised his eyebrows faintly, pressed the close button, turned around, and stared at her with burning eyes.

"You are the president, you should enter the special elevator for high floors." She looked at him warily.

He smiled faintly, raised his brows slightly, and said, "Who stipulated that the president must take the special elevator for high floors? Huh?"

"You..." Lu Qingying was at a loss for words.

"Too lazy to tell you." She rolled her eyes at him angrily, turned her face away, and the next second, she felt a black shadow enveloping her with a strong masculine aura, she subconsciously turned her face back, who knew, As soon as she turned around, her lips were kissed fiercely.

"Well..." She struggled subconsciously, raising her hand to push against his chest.

Chu Mohan forcefully pushed her against the wall, and her body was tightly pressed against her exquisite body, maybe because she was dissatisfied with her keeping a distance from him, he kissed very rudely, wildly, and with punishment mean.

"Hmm." Lu Qingying's throat kept humming in protest, she was afraid that someone would suddenly come into the elevator and see this scene, and she wouldn't be able to clean up even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

However, the more she struggled, the tighter Chu Mohan clinged to her, the friction between the body and the body caused a fiery breath, and the whole elevator was filled with passionate ambiguity.

Just when they were entangled in the kiss, the elevator stopped suddenly.

Chu Mohan glanced at the numbers out of the corner of his eyes, he left her lips, and whispered domineeringly against her round earlobes: "Wait for me to go home after get off work tonight, don't say no!"

After speaking, the elevator door opened, and he turned and walked out.

Lu Qingying leaned against the elevator wall, panting slightly, her chest tightly wrapped in her shirt rose and fell with her breathing, she stared at the open elevator door, seeing no one outside, she couldn't help but relax. Take a breath.

The elevator door closed slowly, and she subconsciously glanced at the displayed number, only to realize that the elevator had reached the ninth floor. While reaching out to press the door open button, she raised her hand to wipe her burning, slightly red and swollen lips, still groaning in her heart Humming and cursing: Damn, can this bastard be more domineering?Why should she wait for him to get off work? She can't wait, can't wait, can't wait!

As if to vent her anger, she yelled a few times in her heart before walking out of the elevator blushing and back to the training room.

Chu Mohan had just sat down when he returned to the office when his cell phone rang. He glanced at the number on it, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he put the cell phone aside, letting it ring and stop, stop and ring again, he just No intention of answering.

Finally, the mobile phone was completely quiet, so he reached out to take it over, looked at the few missed calls on it, and became dazed.

In the past few days, Song Hanyu called him many times, but he refused to answer them all.

He was really angry about the fact that she and Tan Lihua hurt Lu Qingying together. If Tan Lihua hadn't found out that Gu Yiyang was her own son, the consequences would have been unimaginable. He lost Lu Qingying.

Whenever he thought of this, he couldn't forgive Song Hanyu.

"Ringling." The phone rang, interrupting Chu Mohan's thoughts. He pressed the hands-free button and asked, "What's the matter?"

"President, Madam is here." Secretary An Yanni reported.

Chu Mohan's expression froze for a moment, and after a long silence, he said sullenly: "Let her in."

A moment later, the office door was pushed open.

(End of this chapter)