The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

One hundred and ninety-six, the estrus, the ceremony

is an opportunity.

Seeing the change in her favorability, Chu Yao's heart moved.

The meat that reaches the mouth, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it.

As for what will happen after eating, then... we will talk about it later.

Why is the harem not allowed to interfere in politics?

Who would remember this at this time?

Without speaking, Chu Yao quickly leaned over like a hunter who had been lurking for a long time.

The straight-line distance between the two of them, facing each other, quickly shortened from one meter to thirty centimeters.

It was obvious that Jiang Lingyun was stunned for a moment, but her breathing was also short of breath.

Her pink tongue lightly licked her lips, and she closed her eyes slightly in a peaceful atmosphere.

The feeling at this moment is very much like love.

What are you waiting for? Chu Yao leaned forward without hesitation.

Then……

Then I found that she was like petrified, she couldn't stick out her tongue when kissing, and she was numb.

so pure?

Will it be passive or not?

Ten seconds later, she couldn't breathe anymore, so she made a whimpering sound, stretched out her hand hard to push Chu Yao away, panting heavily.

There was a clear layer of mist in the eyes, and his face was flushed, with an expression of about to cry, but it became more and more charming.

Not angry.

Nor is it a resistance.

But just stared blankly.

First kiss?

Chu Yao couldn't help but asked with a smile.

I……

Jiang Lingyun hesitated.

It seemed that she didn't understand what was going on.

There is an inexplicable sense of déjà vu of an emotional idiot.

A school bully who has never talked about any love affairs.

Chu Yao took a look at the favorability score, and now it has reached 88, which has not dropped, but increased by 3 points.

But what about this physical resistance?

x cold?

Even Chu Yao really didn't understand it right now.

I... I'm going to close the door.

Jiang Lingyun blushed and muttered, stood up, looked at Chu Yao's face, and walked towards the door in small steps.

Chu Yao didn't stop her.

Close the door.

It's better to close it.

only……

But what happened next left Chu Yao dumbfounded.

The whole person was stunned.

She walked to the door of the office, looked back, twisted the doorknob, and ran out like a thief.

boom!

The door closes.

...

I... Gan?

What is this operation?

On the sofa, Chu Yao was dumbfounded for a while, unable to laugh or cry.

Really almost didn't laugh out loud.

What the hell?

It's just... a very strange brain circuit.

Just like the lyrics - why are you obviously in love, but you don't get close?

What on earth is she thinking?

At this time, Chu Yao still had illusions in his mind.

Possibly...maybe he went down to buy crime tools?

However, about ten minutes later, seeing the text message from Jiang Lingyun, Chu Yao became completely silent and couldn't help but light a cigarette.

Long puffs of smoke.

Yes...I'm sorry, Mr. Chu.

I...I really can't accept...that, that, premarital sex, behavior.

It's in heat, and it's almost ritual. Maybe I'm really a very conservative person, and I just hope that on the wedding night, I will leave my other half, a complete self. I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

Seeing the news, Chu Yao really didn't know what to say.

In heat? End of ceremony?

The desire in his mind completely faded away like a tide, and at this moment Chu Yao really had a kind of respect for her from the bottom of his heart.

The time in Sanya before, more or less, had a little bit of tune-up.

You let me respect, then I will alienate myself.

Indifferent, polite on the surface, teasing secretly.

And now...

Hey.

While smoking a cigarette silently, another feeling came into my heart.

How many anchors does a ship have?

The answer is... two.

One bow anchor, one tail anchor.

And that's just a boat.

For a big ship, there may be four, and there are two on the left and right!

For some special ships, maybe even more!

So... how many anchors does a person have?

two?

one in life?

At work... one?

Is two enough?

this thought...

Chu Yao himself couldn't help laughing out loud.

Am I... a little too shameless?

Chu Yao asked himself.

There is no answer.

There is really no answer.

But he casually replied to Jiang Lingyun's message.

where have you been?

Avoid talking about what just happened.

She replied in seconds: I'll go downstairs to buy a cup of coffee and calm down.

Chu Yao replied as if nothing had happened: Bring me a cup too, please, it's the price of kissing me.

Jiang Lingyun: !!!

After a few seconds, he still replied: Got it.

...

If it was in the past, Chu Yao might really not be able to deal with this kind of thing.

But now, it's easy.

As long as Jiang Lingyun doesn't resign, everything will be fine.

What should we do if there is a conflict of principles between adults and there is really no way around it?

Then temporarily put aside the dispute and seek common ground while reserving differences.

This is diplomatic thinking, the Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence.

It is also the guiding ideology for communicating with people and dealing with complex affairs.

Top notch wisdom.

A lot of things, looking at the moment, looking at the present, may be a deadlock, and no one can solve it.

Then check it out some time later.

Or, look at another environment.

People change.

Things change too.

The situation will also change.

Learn to look at problems from the perspective of sports development.

Thinking of this, Chu Yao collected his thoughts, returned to the desk, and licked his lips.

fine.

It's not bad if you don't bite yourself.

...

After a while.

The door of the room was knocked lightly.

Come in!

Chu Yao yelled, and looked up, his eyes slightly stunned.

It was not Jiang Lingyun who entered the door, but Guan Juer.

Wearing a bank uniform, black lady's suit, white shirt, black stockings, small leather shoes, slim and curvy, standing at the door.

It's just that his face is slightly red.

There was also a bit of shyness and tension in the eyes.

Why are you here?

Come in, what are you doing here?

Chu Yao's smiling tone made her very relieved.

Go in, close the door, lock the door.

Guan Ju'er was a little complacent, waved the file bag in her hand, smiled into crescent moons, and said with a bit of cuteness: I'm here to deliver the materials for you.

It is the material of those loan documents.

I applied to Mr. Han, and I will send all the materials here in the future.

Chu Yao: ...

You send the materials as soon as you send them, why lock the door of the room?

ah?

If this was straightforward, Guan Juer was stunned on the spot, feeling like she was going to be broken.

As for asking out!

Didn't you close the door last time?

Then can I close the door?

What to do if someone finds out!

Guan Ju'er stomped her feet in shame, her face was flushed with shame and indignation, she was almost screaming.

She knew very well in her heart that Chu Yao just liked this tune, liked to bully people, and took pleasure in it.