Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Everything related to Jiang Weiche seemed to be electrified. Upon hearing his voice, Zhu Huayan suddenly stood up, her face pale with a hint of pink, and she looked surprised and doubtful.

"what happened?"

Jiang Weiche walked quickly to Zhu Huayan and placed the back of his hand on her forehead.

The man's body temperature is relatively high, even the back of his hands are warm, steaming the body of the person he is close to.

Zhu Huayan inadvertently raised her head and met his concerned eyes, then immediately stepped back and dodged.

"You don't seem to have a fever. Are you okay?"

Jiang Weiche withdrew his hand, took a step back, and kept a distance between them.

Huang Liang's soft and hard words began to echo in her mind again. Zhu Huayan gritted her teeth, bent her legs, leaned forward slightly, and slid down weakly.

Jiang Weiche was quick to act and put his arms around her waist.

"Thank you."

"Need not."

Jiang Weiche didn't make any unnecessary moves. After helping the person up, he was about to release his grip on her waist.

This was really different from the love he showed for her, and Zhu Huayan didn't know how to proceed for a moment.

You've already done it, you can't just give up halfway.

Zhu Huayan blinked quickly, stretched her hands forward tentatively, and under the man's calm gaze, she mustered up the courage to hug his neck.

"I have a headache and no strength. Can you carry me to the lounge?"

Jiang Weiche clearly felt the softness climbing up on his neck, and his eyes gradually became deep, like a whirlpool with an unfathomable bottom.

There was silence in the office for a long time, and no one spoke.

Zhu Huayan felt numb at the strange atmosphere and thought she was going to fail, so she tried to retract her arm.

Jiang Weiche looked at her deeply and said solemnly.

"it is good."

Then he bent down, moved the hands that were around the waist to the back and knees, and picked the person up in a princess hug. His arms were strong and powerful, with a strength that could restrain the person.

Steady footsteps sounded, and Zhu Huayan buried her face in the man's chest. Her strong and intense heartbeat showed that she was not the only one who was nervous.

The lounge is very close to the office, just a few steps away.

Jiang Weiche put the person he was holding on the bed and moved back, trying to stand up straight.

Zhu Huayan's arms around his neck did not let go, and Jiang Weiche did not anticipate this, so he raised his face and pressed it down again.

The distance was closer than before, only a few breaths away from the person under him.

A delicate face, watery eyes, everything in the dream suddenly appeared before my eyes.

Jiang Weiche's palms, which were on both sides of Zhu Huayan, slid across the light-colored bed sheet and clenched into fists. Veins bulged on the back of his hands, with a hint of eroticism.

There was fire in his eyes, like a burning desire, and a passion to burn the person in front of him.

Zhu Huayan took it all in. Her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled fragilely, but she finally looked at him timidly.

call.

Jiang Weiche let out a long sigh, slowly and firmly took the hand around his neck off and put it under the quilt, saying:

"You have a good rest. I'll go out and take care of things first."

"it is good."

Zhu Huayan blurted out the words as if he couldn't wait, and then after he reacted, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Weiche chuckled softly, leaned over to tuck in the quilt for her, and left the lounge.

Sitting alone in the soft black leather chair, Jiang Weiche gently touched the back of his neck with his right hand, as if he was nostalgic for the warmth left by someone.

He did not regret retreating at this time.

Just now, he saw the struggle between evasion and initiative in Hua Yan's eyes. Now the retreat is actually the best way to induce her.

Something like that would never happen just once.

Jiang Weiche said nothing and allowed everything to happen.

So, in the following period, similar unexpected physical contacts occurred every day.

The touching of their fingertips when taking the documents, the meeting of their eyes while tasting the coffee, and the tacit understanding that after lunch she took the thin blanket to cover Jiang Weiche who was "sleeping" on the sofa.

When attending events together, they hold hands unconsciously, search for each other's location, and the sparks that occasionally ignite when they are in close contact.

The relationship between the two people was unknowingly brought closer, and in front of outsiders, they seemed even closer.

This change is so obvious that everyone can feel it, but no one says it out loud.

One is addicted to it, while the other is concerned about his last bit of face.

Jiang Wei Che also seemed to be accustomed to this kind of relationship and released his nature in front of her. Not only would he complain when he was upset, he would also act coquettishly and seek comfort from her.

Zhu Huayan took advantage of this opportunity to enter his world step by step.

Occasionally, through intimate complaints and seemingly unintentional soft whispers, she found out the passwords to his personal devices, such as his cell phone and computer.

I wish Huayan is happy and relaxed about this, and her past sorrows are gradually being wiped away.

Little did people know that Jiang Weiche was far from being as gentle and tolerant as he appeared. Once anyone he allowed into his world came in, they would never be able to leave again.

Of course, now she knows nothing and is busy carrying out her plan.

After knowing the computer password, the next step is to wait for the perfect opportunity. At this time, Jiang Weiche is not in the office, so she can boldly search and check.

This opportunity came quickly.

Because a new product that was recently developed had some problems, Jiang Weiche and Zhao Yan went downstairs to have a meeting with the person in charge and would not be back for a while.

"Hua Yan, I have to go out for something and may not be back for lunch at noon. You can eat first and don't worry about me."

Zhu Huayan was sitting at her seat pretending to organize documents. Only when she heard Jiang Weiche's words did she look up and smile, looking well-behaved.

"Yeah, go ahead."

The office door was closed and the footsteps gradually faded away until they could no longer be heard.

Zhu Huayan immediately stood up from her seat, moved to Jiang Weiche's seat, turned on the computer, and the lock screen saver that appeared was still the photo of her back.

She simply ignored it and entered the computer password according to her memory. In a flash, she entered the desktop.

The first thing that caught my eye was the desktop. On the screen was a photo of myself and Jiang Weiche, and they were hugging each other.

Zhu Huayan felt a little strange and confused.

I don't think I've ever taken a photo with Jiang Weiche in my memory, let alone a photo of us hugging each other.

She stared at the photo, examining it carefully, and finally she got some clues from the background.

It seemed to be the scene of the double bungee jumping that day.

In the canyon ten thousand meters high, the tall man and the petite woman hugged each other tightly and leaned on each other. People who didn’t know the situation would only think that they were a couple with a good relationship after seeing the photos.

She remembered that this was taken with a GoPro. In order to commemorate her first bungee jumping, she specially rented it from the equipment store nearby.

After bungee jumping, he asked for the video, but he didn't know that Jiang Weiche also asked for it and took a separate photo.

This... this kind of perverted look is really inconsistent with his elegant appearance.

Zhu Huayan felt a little embarrassed, and her cheeks felt like they were burning.

"Huh, calm down, calm down."

She gently patted her red face, opened the computer and started searching.

Just when I was searching seriously, there was a knock on the door.

"Den."