Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive

Cheng Chen looked helplessly at Yu Luoluo, a pity in his eyes.

Xu was because Cheng Chen had just wiped his body with cold water and was shirtless with his upper body at this time. His arms and body were warm.

Yu Luoluo was having a fever, and Cheng Chen's warm and cold hands touched her forehead, which made her feel very comfortable.

Suddenly, that warm and cold disappeared, Yu Luoluo closed his eyes, and subconsciously reached out and embraced Cheng Chen's arm.

Cheng Chen originally wanted to get a wet towel or ice bag to physically cool Yu Luoluo, but unexpectedly he was hugged by Yu Luoluo's arm as soon as he left, making him have to bend over to Yu Luoluo's body.

Yu Luoluo was enamored with the coolness of Cheng Chen's body, and his two slender arms clung tightly to his arm, and his body was involuntarily approaching Cheng Chen's body.

The man's well-defined arms were held in his arms by Yu Luoluo. His arms were not covered by clothing, and he could more clearly feel the hotness of Yu Luoluo's body and the delicate physical characteristics of young women.

Cheng Chen's body stiffened suddenly, even with eyes. After a stagnation for a second, Cheng Chen tried to pull his arm back. As a result, Yu Luoluo held tighter. This made Cheng Chen's arm and Yu Luoluo's body fit seamlessly together, and the man's eyes became deeper and darker.

"Yu Luoluo, you loose me ..." Cheng Chen whispered. He wanted to pull out his arm without disturbing Yu Luoluo. For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

Moreover, what made him feel unbearable was the awkward posture now.

"Yuluoluo ..."

It seems that because of his temperature warming Cheng Chen's arm, Yu Luoluo no longer felt cold, but instead became hotter. Then Yu Luoluo frowned, pushing Cheng Chen's arm away with a disgusted look. Shortness of breath, tossing and turning, uncomfortable.

The arm was finally free, and Cheng Chen stood upright, sighing. Just before turning around to wet the towel to cool Yuluo Luo physically, Yu Luoluo murmured in pain.

"I like you ... what to do ..."

Cheng Chen paused and looked back at Yu Luoluo.

On the bed, Yu Luoluo was still asleep, her brows were tight, her breathing was heavy and heavy, as if that sentence was not what she said.

Cheng Chen's eyes flickered. He knew that Yu Luoluo was talking nonsense. But she still couldn't help wondering who she liked, which enabled her to blurt out in such a mentally unconscious situation.

William waited for a long time in the cold wind before finally waiting for Yu Luoluo's little assistant. At this moment he didn't have the energy to scold the little assistant, and the car rushed to Yu Luoluo's residence without stopping.

Just now he asked Cheng Chen to send Yu Luoluo back home, but after all, Cheng Chen was the chief president. It would be nice to be able to send Yu Luoluo back home. How could Yu Luoluo be controlled? That little Nizi drank so much today, her body must be overwhelmed, and he must hurry to see her to ensure that the morning announcement will not open the skylight.

When William hurriedly reached the parking lot of Yu Luoluo's apartment building, he just saw Cheng Chen's secretary walking down from the car with two bags.

When they saw each other, they stunned each other, and then said hello to each other before entering the elevator together.

In the elevator, William pressed the third floor first, and then asked Cheng Chen's secretary to go to the next floor.

The secretary looked awkwardly, "third floor."