After conquering three male protagonists, the substitute Shura field

But this matter was too urgent, and only Mr. Shen could handle it, so he had no choice but to call Shen Baichuan under pressure.

Zhou Chengzhang spoke briefly, telling Shen Baichuan only the key points, and then quietly waited for the other party's response.

To be fair, the boss's voice sounds abnormal.

Who knows, this phone call might have ruined Mr. Shen's plans.

Zhou Cheng was thinking randomly, his heart was in turmoil, and he always had a feeling of uneasiness, as if he would pack up and leave in the next second.

But unexpectedly, Shen Baichuan did not get angry. After hearing the problem, he immediately gave a rough solution and then said, "Call all project-related personnel to a meeting. The meeting will start in ten minutes. In addition..."

Shen Baichuan paused and told him: "Go buy a skirt and send it over."

He then told Shu Yan's size, and not only Zhou Cheng was surprised, but Shu Yan was also surprised.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems normal. The hero of the novel can know the heroine's measurements just by hugging her. For someone like her who has hugged Shen Baichuan and kissed him on the bed, it is normal for her to know the size.

I just feel a little sympathy for the assistant opposite.

It's obvious that he has never had much contact with women, and I don't know why his face is so red now.

Zhou Cheng's face did turn red, and it felt hot. It was quite embarrassing that Shui Lingling knew Miss Shu's size.

Soon, Shen Baichuan realized that asking Zhou Cheng to buy the skirt that Shu Yan was wearing was not a good idea, so he changed his words and said, "Go prepare for the meeting and find a female colleague to buy it."

After Zhou Cheng agreed, Shen Baichuan hung up the phone.

When I went to see Shu Yan again, she had gotten much better and her breathing had stabilized.

But my clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to my body, which was not comfortable at all.

Shen Baichuan obviously noticed this as well. After thinking for a moment, he walked forward, bent down, put his arm across the woman's legs, and put his other hand under the woman's shoulders. Without any effort, he easily picked up the woman in his arms.

Shu Yan was held in Shen Baichuan's arms, watching the man's white shirt get wet with sweat and become transparent. Because it was transparent, she could see the good figure hidden under the shirt.

Although you can't get a glimpse of the full picture, sometimes, a half-covered look is more attractive than complete nudity.

This is what Shen Baichuan is like now.

If Shu Yan wasn't afraid of ruining her character, she would really want to touch it a few times to see how this kind of wet and tempting body felt.

But her personality in front of Shen Baichuan is that of a simple white flower, which makes it a bit difficult for her.

Shu Yan screamed when she was picked up, and after a moment, she quickly found that her skirt had wet Shen Baichuan's clothes.

She hesitated for a moment, then reached out a hand to tug at Shen Baichuan's clothes on his shoulders, and then reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Shen, your clothes..."

Shen Baichuan lowered his head and apparently noticed the water stains on his clothes. He only took a glance and then retracted his gaze. He said in a steady tone, "It's okay. It will dry in a while."

But he just said that there would be a meeting in ten minutes, and now there are less than ten minutes left.

Shu Yan wanted to say something, but seeing that Shen Baichuan himself didn't seem to care, she ended up saying nothing. She just leaned quietly in his arms, like a quiet and well-behaved kitten.

He just deliberately avoided Shen Baichuan a little, as if this would not get his clothes too wet.

This was actually useless. Shen Baichuan held her in his arms, and physical contact was inevitable. All her weight was on Shen Baichuan's arms, chest and abdomen, so the front part of her body was inevitably stained with water.

Her appearance actually made Shen Baichuan laugh.

The man laughed heartily and asked her in a low voice: "If you were afraid of getting my clothes wet, you should have admitted that you were seducing me. If you had done so earlier, wouldn't there be nothing wrong?"

This one sentence made Shu Yan blush again, and even the tips of her ears were stained with a few strands of pink.

Like the peach blossoms in full bloom in spring, they are so attractive that you can’t take your eyes off them.

She was too shy to look directly at Shen Baichuan. If she hadn't been concerned about getting his clothes wet, she would have buried her head in his arms and hid.

After a few seconds, a small voice suddenly came out from my arms, as thin as a mosquito: "I didn't seduce Mr. Shen!"

She spoke seriously, but Shen Baichuan's eyes were too aggressive, causing her eyelashes to tremble when she spoke.

The long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under the eyelids, and as the figure swayed, the shadow also trembled slightly.

"Oh?" Shen Baichuan said in a long tone: "If it's not seduction, then what is it? A natural reaction when passion is strong? Just like that night when you were drunk, holding me tightly and not letting go, and tiptoed to come up and kiss me?"

With every word Shen Baichuan said, Shu Yan's face turned redder. Her cheeks, which were originally just slightly pink, became so red as if blood was about to drip out after Shen Baichuan finished speaking.

Unable to find any words to refute, he could only glare at Shen Baichuan.

She was charming, and her face was rosy at the moment. When she glared at Shen Baichuan with her pair of autumn-watery eyes, they did not look fierce and angry, but rather cute.

It's like a newborn kitten that's waving its little claws to scratch people, with a fierce look on its face.

Shen Baichuan laughed out loud. He had tasted her carefully today, and now seeing her fierce look, he couldn't help laughing.

I carried Shu Yan all the way into the lounge. Seeing the huge room, Shu Yan suddenly felt a little nervous.

Her fingers unconsciously pulled the clothes on Shen Baichuan's chest tightly and held them tightly in her hands.

"Are you scared?" Shen Baichuan lowered his head, looked at the tender little white hand on his chest, and asked in a low voice.

"No."

Shu Yan shook her head, but there was still some timidity in her eyes.

You say you're not afraid, but you're just being stubborn.

Shen Baichuan smiled but said nothing.

He walked to the bed, intending to put the woman in his arms down, but the hand that was holding his clothes tightened even more.

Looking down again, one could clearly see Shu Yan's panicked and anxious look.

"Mr. Shen...Mr. Shen!" Shu Yan hurriedly called him: "You're going to have a meeting soon!"

Her voice was extremely anxious. I had no intention of doing anything at first, but when I saw her like this, I couldn't help but feel like teasing her.

After putting the person on the bed, Shen Baichuan did not straighten his body. Instead, he moved downwards and approached Shu Yan directly.

Seeing the woman retreating, Shen Baichuan gave a playful smile: "It won't delay the meeting if we postpone it a little."

These words made Shu Yan so amused that she almost covered her face with the quilt. Seeing that she was blushing so much, Shen Baichuan raised his hand, rubbed her head and straightened his back.