Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Shen Xiangzhi gently put Song Qingtian on the bed, then lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and smiled with curved lips, "Yes, I'm back."

"Where's Xiaoxi?" Song Qingtian rubbed his eyes again, because he had slept for a long time, and now he woke up rather quickly, staring at Shen Xiangzhi, his eyes lit up.

"Hold him into the room. He slept more soundly than you, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Song Qingtian smiled, but the smile lasted no more than three seconds before she suppressed it.She was afraid that Shen Xiangzhi would see that she was not in the right mood, so she buried her head in his arms.

"Shen Xiangzhi, what have you been doing today?" Because his head was buried in Shen Xiangzhi's chest, his voice was muffled.

"Well, I have been busy in the company. I held a high-level meeting and listened to two proposals."

"Shen Xiangzhi..."

"Ok?"

Song Qingtian didn't speak again for a long time, Shen Xiangzhi paused for a moment, and said "hmm" again.

"It's okay, Shen Xiangzhi, I just want to call you by your name. Your name is very nice." Song Qingtian concealed her inner panic, pretending to be relaxed and joking with Shen Xiangzhi.

Shen Xiangzhi straightened her head, stared at her bright black eyes, and smiled, "Is the name better or the person better?"

What a problem.Song Qingtian giggled, "It's all good."

"Well, I like this answer." Shen Xiangzhi rolled his eyes with joy.

Song Qingtian looked at him, and couldn't help hooking his neck, and put her lips on his.

Originally, she just wanted to kiss him superficially, but suddenly the back of her head was imprisoned by Shen Xiangzhi.Shen Xiangzhi leaned over and pressed her under him.

His breathing became heavy soon, and the strength of kissing Song Qingtian continued to deepen, and his hands naturally burrowed into Song Qingtian's clothes.

Song Qingtian didn't hide, and let him fiddle with it.

After being turned into a red wave overnight, when Song Qingtian woke up the next day, Shen Xiangzhi was no longer in the room.

Glancing at the hanger, his pajamas were hanging there, his coat was gone, and he presumably had gone out.

Song Qingtian let out a long sigh and turned over on the bed.

Then, he reached for the phone from the bedside.As soon as I turned it on, I received a WeChat message from Shen Xiangzhi.

— wake up?Woke up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

The message was sent half an hour ago.

Song Qingtian pouted and replied to him—Mr. Shen, have you had breakfast yet?

--certainly.Although I was very full last night, I still ate a piece of bread, a glass of milk and a sausage before going out.

—Well, yes, good boy.

After Song Qingtian finished sending the message, she stared at the previous message from Shen Xiang for a while, feeling something strange.

When she realized it, her face turned red.Facing the phone, she cursed "shameless." She said, but there was a smile on her face.This is what it is like to be with someone you love, and flirting is the happiest and most perfect thing in the world.

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Shen's building.

29 floors.

Stepping on seven centimeter high heels, Zhao Shu walked into Shen Xiangzhi's office gracefully.

"Boss Shen, Master Zhuang is here."

Shen Xiangzhi was looking at a document. Hearing this, he raised his eyes slightly and frowned involuntarily.

Zhao Shu continued: "I'm almost on the 29th floor, should I invite you to the office directly?"

"Well, please come in directly." Shen Xiangzhi nodded.

Mr. Zhuang has come to the door in person, so he can't refuse to see people, can he?

Of course, if possible, he really didn't want to see him... because even if he didn't see him, he would know why he came.

Shen Xiangzhi pinched the center of his brows, his head ached badly...