The next day.

The sunlight shone into the room through a corner of the curtains. The person on the bed turned over, blocked the light with his hands, frowned, opened his hazy eyes, and his mind paused for two seconds. Then, every cell in his body screamed with pain.

"Lin Qingxuan, you are such a terrible person." Gu Xiqing rubbed her sore arm and gritted her teeth. If looks could kill, the murderous gleam in her eyes would have smashed him to pieces.

"What's so scary about it?" Lin Qingxuan smiled, bent his fingers and gently flicked her eyebrows. Her angry little look was really cute, like an angry bird, full of energy.

He held her in his arms, ruffling her hair soothingly with his big hands, "Tell me, what's scary about it? I'll change it."

“…” Gu Xiqing pursed her lips, speechlessly attacking his abdomen with her elbow to free herself from his embrace.

"Ah……"

A soft laugh sounded beside my ears, and just as I struggled to break free, I was suddenly pulled into his arms again, and a hot breath hit me in the face.

The next second, his lips pressed hard against hers.

"Lin...Lin Qing...hmm..."

Lin Qingxuan's morning kiss today was full of desire and uneasy possession.

The air around seemed to become scorching hot and suffocating at this moment.

"Lin Qingxuan...that's enough..." He was going to murder me.

Gu Xiqing put her hands on his face and rubbed it in an attempt to push him away.

I felt like I was going to pass out from lack of oxygen.

Lin Qingxuan looked at her little appearance, the corners of his mouth slowly rose with satisfaction, and a muffled laugh came from his chest.

"Not enough..." After saying that, he pecked her lips again before letting her go with satisfaction.

I got up from the bed, washed up and went to the study.

"President, the tea sets you purchased earlier have been delivered this morning." As soon as I turned on the computer, I received a message from Special Assistant Wu.

Gu Xiqing's uncle Du Mingcheng loves tea just like Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin likes to drink it, while Du Mingcheng likes to collect it.

There is no good tea produced at the moment, so I had to choose a high-quality tea set from an antique shop and give it to Du Mingcheng.

Lin Qingxuan opened the business plan finalized by Gu Xiqing last night, and then looked at the post-holiday schedule.

She has quite a few things planned after the holiday.

Even though he had been away from Tiansheng for a year, he was still able to get started so quickly and skillfully. Just like he said, he was just on a business trip.

"Jiangning Charity Dinner..." Lin Qingxuan glanced at the schedule, his brows furrowed slightly. "Mrs. Shen's birthday party, and... so many drinking parties?"

Does she think she is a wine jar?

These drinking parties are marked with this and that, and she really is not worried about what will happen after getting drunk!

She wasn't worried...he was worried!

Call Ajie immediately.

Ajie was happily shopping in the mall with his bonus, but a phone call was like a bucket of cold water that instantly extinguished all his enthusiasm.

"Boss, I told you that these drinking parties are unavoidable... But don't worry, I'll be with you and won't let you drink too much."

Lin Qingxuan frowned irritably, rubbed his eyebrows, and hung up the phone. The more he looked at the arrangements for the drinking party, the more irritated he became.

I went downstairs and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator. I opened it and took a sip. The coolness spread in my mouth instantly, suppressing a lot of the anger that was rushing to my head.

After a few more sips, the delicate foam danced on the tip of the tongue, bringing a light touch. The taste was refreshing and mellow, with a slight bitterness spreading on the tip of the tongue. It was the perfect combination of hops and malt.

The drinking party couldn't be cancelled, so he accompanied her this time to see whether it could be cancelled or not.

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