Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

Tan Yue opened the door, and before he could react, a figure threw himself into his arms.

He lowered his head, and the person in his arms had pink cheeks, her eyes moved, and she shyly put her arms around his waist: "Hubby, I want to sleep with you..."

Tan Yue was somewhat at a loss in the face of such a warm and soft woman, but upon hearing these words, he could not help but ask in shock: "Do you know what you are talking about? And who, who is your husband..."

"I know." Mingzhen nuzzled her chest. "You, Tan Yue, you are my husband. Don't you want me?"

A secret tingling sensation spread from the place where she touched to his whole body. He stretched out his hands to push the woman away from his arms, but he couldn't help but pinch her waist.

Tan Yue's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was low and hoarse, and he was indescribably sexy. "But we are not boyfriend and girlfriend yet..."

If they want to do this kind of thing, they should at least become real boyfriend and girlfriend first. He doesn't want to give away his virginity without thinking.

But before he could finish his words, he was stopped by those seductive red lips. This fearless woman even stuck out her tongue to lick his thin lips, and his nose was filled with her rich fragrance.

Terrible!

Tan Yue couldn't help it, he pushed the person against the wall and kissed her eagerly. He threw all the contract and chastity behind his mind at this moment.

It turns out that a woman's body is so fragrant and soft. Just a light touch leaves a red mark...

......

The next morning, Tan Yue felt damp, took a shower with a dark face, and took out his bathrobe and bed sheets and threw them away.

He actually dreamed about that woman, and...

On the way to the company, he became more and more angry. He picked up his phone and made a call: "Uncle Chen, kick that woman out of the villa immediately!"

Uncle Chen was his housekeeper and was a little surprised at the moment, "Okay."

He could hear the shame and anger in Tan Yue's tone, and even through the phone he could imagine that Tan Yue must be pursing his lips, looking gloomy, and jumping with anger at this moment.

Normally, Tan Yue is not only cold to everyone, but also picky and looks very mature. I didn't expect that he could look so lively, which is somewhat in line with his age.

Uncle Chen agreed and was waiting for the other party to hang up the phone when he heard Tan Yue change the subject: "Forget it, let's talk about it after she wakes up."

Then he hung up the phone immediately.

Uncle Chen smiled slightly, understood instantly, and smiled.

He happened to be away yesterday, and when he came back, the servants told him about Miss Ming. At first he was very skeptical, but now it seems that the servants were right. Even if she was not his fiancée, Miss Ming was still someone Tan Yue cared about!

Tan Yue arrived at the company and happened to meet Cen Yu in the elevator.

Two years ago, after graduating, he and Cen Yu were full of ambition and determination to start a business. He was good at talking and was responsible for external liaisons, negotiations and contract signing, while Cen Yu had a sharp eye, was introverted and silent, and was responsible for the drafting and planning of the project.

The two of them cooperated seamlessly, which really made them successful. They seized the opportunity and grew bigger and bigger. The two of them have always been able to trust each other's backs as brothers.

After saying hello, Cen Yu said, "Tan Yue, remember to return the coat I lent your contract girlfriend."

Tan Yue was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that he had someone throw it away yesterday, and felt a little guilty: "She accidentally scratched that one, I'll ask my assistant to buy you a similar one later."

And what's the point of a contract girlfriend? In public, you should just say she's his girlfriend.

"I can't buy it." Cen Yu glanced at him and said leisurely, "It's a custom order. It has special meaning to me. When can I have your contract girlfriend deliver it?"

Look, another contract!

"Don't mention the contract outside." Tan Yue was a little unhappy. "Then I'll ask her to send it over later."

"There's no one else in the elevator." Cen Yu reminded slowly, "I'm here. I'm leaving first. Don't forget."

This is a dedicated elevator, used only by CEOs Tan Yue and Cen Yu, except for emergencies. Cen Yu's office is on the 26th floor, and Tan Yue's is on the 28th.

"I won't forget!" Tan Yue replied unhappily.

He lowered his head and opened Mingzhen's WeChat and transferred 10 yuan to her.

Tan Yue: I picked up the clothes I wore yesterday from the trash can, had them dry-cleaned, and sent them to the company.

Brother, I'm sorry.

He was waiting for a reply from the person on the other end of the phone when suddenly a call came in.

It is Mingzhen.

He clicked the answer button, and the voice on the other end came over: "Mr. Tan, dry cleaning doesn't cost 100,000..."

Mingzhen seemed to have just woken up, and her voice was sweet and soft with a hint of hoarseness, which reminded Tan Yue of the beautiful dream he had last night.

He coughed lightly, "Don't worry about it, just do as I say."

Asking her to throw away clothes and then pick them up and send them to the company, wouldn't that be a slap in the face? If I don't forward it, won't she feel like a stingy person?!

"Okay, Mr. Tan." Mingzhen was still very happy. After all, it was a free 100,000 yuan.

Tan Yue felt a little unhappy when he heard the rising tone on the other side, and couldn't help but said, "Don't call me for such trivial matters in the future!"

There was silence for a moment, and then the other party said in a low voice, "...Okay."

Mingzhen hung up the phone neatly. What a bastard! For the sake of the hundred thousand, she didn't want to bother with him.

Tan Yue looked at the hung up call and became annoyed.

Fuck! He didn't even know how to refute a single word, acting like a punching bag. However, this punching bag made him mad.

......

Mingzhen slowly got herself ready and dressed, even packing up the food prepared by the aunt in the villa and cutting some fruit before rushing to Tan Yue's company.

She walked into the company and looked around in confusion. Tan Yue only asked her to take him to the company but did not tell her which floor it was. She was about to walk towards the front desk hesitantly when she was blocked by a tall figure.

"It's you?" Mingzhen was surprised.

The man was dressed in a suit and tie. He was tall and long-legged, with sharp eyebrows and a pair of deep and cold almond-shaped eyes. His face was expressionless. Standing in front of her was really oppressive. "Come to deliver clothes?"

"Ah, yes."

"follow me."

Mingzhen followed him dazedly, and only realized what was happening when they reached the elevator. "Sir, thank you for saving me last time..."

"My name is Cen Yu."

"Oh, Mr. Cen, thank you—"

"Need not."

This guy is so weird!

Mingzhen rubbed his sore wrist, and the next second the bags in his hand were taken away by Cen Yu.

"I can do it myself..."

At this moment, the elevator arrived at its destination with a "ding" sound. Mingzhen took a look and saw it was the 26th floor.

"Follow me." Cen Yu walked forward carrying the things, and Mingzhen had no choice but to follow him.

When passing by an office area, Mingzhen saw employees all working diligently with their heads down. He felt a little emotional. It turned out that big companies are really different.

Little did they know that as soon as the two of them entered the president's office, a group of people started gossiping.

"Mr. Cen's girlfriend is so cute..."

"It's incredible that Mr. Mutou Cen actually got a girlfriend!"

"You don't understand. Someone like Mr. Cen may seem quiet and reserved, but he's actually quite reserved!"

You know what, they actually guessed this man's attributes by accident.