The CEO's husband didn't come home every night, and Secretary Chu was angry

Yi Yichen's words were blunt and bewitching. Chu Mu's hair stood on end, and his heart was throbbing. It was natural that he missed her after not seeing her for over half a month.

But Chu Mu has always been strong-willed, so how could he be willing to say the word "want".

She stretched out her hand to separate the man in front of her, her bright eyes flickering, charming and lovely, "So, Mr. Yi misses me, so he asked such a question?"

"I believe in telepathy. If Secretary Chu has thought of me, I must have thought of him too." Yi Yichen chuckled, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with tenderness and affection.

God knows how much he missed Chu Mu in the past half month. Even his dreams were filled with her image. But if Xiaomao hadn't said the word "miss", he certainly wouldn't have said it either.

"In that case, Mr. Yi thinks of me quite often." Chu Mu put his arm around his neck and gently scratched the back of his head with his jade-white fingers.

The itching felt like an electric current running through his body. Yi Yichen felt extremely hot. His pink eyes dimmed instantly, and only Chu Mu's handsome face could be seen in his dark brown pupils.

He pressed the remote control, and the soundproof baffle instantly separated the back seat into a private space. Yi Yichen protected her and leaned forward, capturing her lips. His deep cello-like voice roared in his ears, stirring his blood. "Do you want it?"

Do you want?

"Yi Yichen..." Chu Mu called his name in a low voice, and his whole body trembled.

When he looked up again, his beautiful eyes were filled with mist. A wicked smile appeared on the man's lips, and his large, bony hands moved forward through every inch of the oasis.

"Do you want it?" Yi Yichen's voice was tender, but he was always reluctant to give it and was unwilling to move to the next step.

Chu Mu felt his blood boiling and his face burning hot, and the hand that was holding his neck unconsciously tightened.

The kitten in his arms began to grow restless, and Yi Yichen's smile faded, becoming even more charming. But he deliberately asked again, his already unconvincing voice lowering a few notches, "Do you want it?"

The man asked knowingly.

Chu Mu twisted her waist, glared at him angrily, and restrained her voice, "No more."

The woman blushed and wanted to run, but the man grabbed her back again and held her waist tightly, making her unable to move.

The kitten began to get restless, and Yi Yichen reluctantly let go, giving her the last line of defense.

A low humming voice sounded in the car above the sky, but the car was driving seriously on the wide asphalt road. Hidden under the calm road were two excited hearts.

Even when they arrived at Xishan Villa, Yi Yichen was still reluctant to let Chu Mu go.

He missed her so much after not seeing her for so long. Now that he could touch her, he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood so that she could never run away again.

The man did not leave, but looked at Chu Mu gently. His voice was neither too deep nor too shallow, touching her heart. "Congratulations, Secretary Chu, for winning the championship of the International Jewelry Competition."

It seemed like a casual remark, but also like a blessing that had been thought about for a long time.

Chu Mu's heart trembled, and the blush on her face had not yet faded, hanging on her face with a tender pink. She imitated his behavior, but refused to do as he wished. "Verbal blessings are not convincing."

The man's eyes lit up, and he said wickedly, "Is this reward not enough?"

Seeing the man about to go deeper, Chu Mu's eyes turned and he suddenly became much more sober, but he refused to admit defeat, "What's the point of being here? If you have the ability, we can talk later."

After saying this, Yi Yichen's eyes darkened. As expected, she had provoked his desire to win. He hooked her chin and said, "Later on, in bed, I'll see if you still have the energy to challenge me."