The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

Chapter 128 There is a woman’s hair in Song Nanzhou’s lounge!

Zhou Hai was naturally happy to know that the problem had been solved, but he didn't know which unlucky guy had suffered.

"In that case, if there is anything else that Special Assistant Achen needs help with, I will do it for you and guarantee that you will be satisfied."

"Then please ask Secretary Zhou to come with me."

After saying that, Achen ignored him and walked straight towards the elevator.

Zhou Hai was very observant. He ran over and pressed the elevator button for Achen. When the door opened, he let him in first.

He kept looking at the person next to Achen. He was curious but didn't dare to ask more questions.

With her makeup so messed up, I wonder if she is a fangirl who is pestering Mr. Song. I will have to ask her about it later.

The three entered the office of the head of the personnel department.

When the head of the HR department saw Achen, he quickly stood up from his seat.

"What are you doing?"

"The president's wife ordered that these two people be transferred to the project department to redo their formalities."

Although the supervisor did not understand the reason, since it was an order from his superiors, he just had to carry it out.

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away. What are the names of these two people?"

Ah Chen glanced at Zhou Hai who was still at a loss, and said calmly: "Henna, Zhou Hai, one is the receptionist and the other is the secretary. You should do it as soon as possible. It would be best if you can transfer them today."

The supervisor was not vague and sat back in front of the computer and clicked a few times.

"Okay, right away."

When Zhou Hai saw Achen was about to leave, he stopped him without caring about his panic.

"Special Assistant, what's this for? I didn't do anything, why are you transferring me to another position?"

Ah Chen raised his lips and smiled, then patted Zhou Hai's shoulder regretfully.

"I don't want such a good candidate like you to transfer, but there is nothing I can do about it. The president has personally agreed to the decision, and no one can change it. But don't worry, if you don't agree to the transfer, you can go and resign. The company will strictly follow the standards of the labor law to compensate you."

Then, Achen glanced at He Na, who was still on the ground and had not yet recovered, and said, "You can ask her about the details. She fought for this blessing for you."

Achen didn't stay any longer and turned and walked out of the office.

But before he took two steps, he heard Zhou Hai's voice questioning and cursing He Na from inside.

"What the hell did you do? Why was I transferred to the project team? It was so hard for me to push you in, and you dared to cause trouble for me!"

"Bitch, tell me, what did you do to make the president so angry?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll beat you to death today, tell me now!"

......

People working outside were sticking their heads out to watch the fun, but Achen ignored them and walked away.

In the president's lounge.

Shen Suihe took a quick shower and came out wrapped in a bath towel.

I sent my clothes to the dry cleaners, but they couldn't be returned in a short time.

She opened the closet, which contained several suits and shirts. Without hesitation, she took out a white shirt and put it on.

I feel much better after cleaning it.

Shen Suihe was about to lie down on the bed to rest for a while, but accidentally saw a long yellow hair on the pillow.

She has black hair and has never had it permed or dyed in recent years, so it definitely wasn't something she lost accidentally.

Then why was there women's hair on Song Nanzhou's bed?

Shen Suihe looked around the lounge, looking here and there, but found nothing unusual.

Could it be that she is overthinking?

Shen Suihe threw the hair into the trash can in the bathroom. When she was about to turn around, she saw the air cushion comb on the sink. There were a few hairs on it that were the same color as the hair she had just found on the bed.

There is no way a grown man like Song Nanzhou can use an air cushion comb!

Could it be that he raised a dog behind my back?

Thinking of this, she immediately killed the idea.

Song Nanzhou was with her almost every night, whether before or after he lost his memory, except... when he was at work during the day.

The seeds of doubt are growing wildly.

Shen Suihe felt very depressed.

I can't stand it any longer.

"Song Nanzhou!"

Song Nanzhou, who was working outside, suddenly heard a howl in the bathroom and ran in quickly.

"Sui Sui? Did you fall down?"

Song Nanzhou ran towards the bathroom anxiously, and as soon as he reached the door, he met Shen Suihe's meaningful eyes.

The woman was wearing his shirt, which just covered a small part of her thighs, leaving her long legs exposed, making her look indescribably charming.

"Sui Sui, you..."

"am I pretty?"

Shen Suihe suddenly asked with a smile.

Song Nanzhou nodded frantically.

"Beauty, every year is the most beautiful in my heart."

Just like a fairy.

Shen Suihe lifted her hair and struck a sexy pose.

"So... am I in good shape?"

Song Nanzhou felt that Shen Suihe was a little different now, but he couldn't tell what was different.

"Good, very good."

The more you look at it, the better.

The man felt a little hot and tugged at his tie, but couldn't help but took a step forward and hugged Shen Suihe.

There seemed to be fire burning in his eyes, making him thirsty.

In addition, Shen Suihe had just finished taking a shower, and the fresh fragrance of shower gel made Song Nanzhou's eyes darken, and his desire to kiss her became stronger.

"Year after year..."

With his Adam's apple rolling, Song Nanzhou's kiss fell on Shen Suihe's lips.

But Shen Suihe refused and pushed the person away with force.

"Come on, I have something to ask you!"

"Be good, and ask me after you finish your work."

The man kissed her again.

This time no matter how Shen Suihe struggled it was of no avail.

I don't know how long they kissed, Song Nanzhou moved his red lips down and kissed her neck, which gave her a chance to catch her breath.

"Song Nanzhou, don't... I have something to say...en..."

Shen Suihe didn't know when she fell, but Song Nanzhou's skills were getting better and better, and he always found a way to make her fall in love with him.

They occupied every place from the bathroom to the room where they could hold on to, sit, or lie down.

Until the sun set, Shen Suihe was so tired that he fell asleep.

But Song Nanzhou still didn't let her go.

In order to wake up Shen Suihe, Song Nanzhou personally dressed her, from inside to outside.

He held her in his arms and sat her on a chair while he put on her socks and shoes. After making sure everything was ready, he carried her, who was half asleep, downstairs.

In the Lanting Garden.

Shen Suihe was awakened by the smell of food. She opened her blurry eyes and found a spoon against her lips.

"Be good, open your mouth."

Song Nanzhou's gentle and magnetic voice sounded above his head, and Shen Suihe opened his mouth obediently without even seeing what was happening.

The abalone porridge was tender, smooth and fragrant. After a few mouthfuls, Shen Suihe finally came to his senses.

"Eat it myself, put me down."

Shen Suihe shook his calves in protest.

Song Nanzhou put down the bowl of porridge, lowered his head, licked the woman's lips, and ate the rice grains on it.

"If you have the strength, why not..."

"I'm not full yet, please continue feeding me."

Shen Suihe was now obedient and would eat whatever Song Nanzhou picked for her.

After dinner, Shen Suihe felt sleepy again and muttered about going back to the bedroom to rest.

Song Nanzhou picked her up and carried her back upstairs. After making sure that Shen Suihe had fallen into a deep sleep, he got up and went to the study.

The company still has a lot of things that need him to deal with. If he hadn't been lazy in the afternoon, he wouldn't be working overtime and staying up late.

Thinking of Shen Suihe hugging the quilt before falling asleep, Song Nanzhou speeded up his work, hoping that Suisui would hug him and sleep as soon as possible.

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