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

Yi Yichen was still the same as usual, wearing a well-tailored haute couture suit, exuding an unruly and noble air.

'What bad luck.'

Met him early in the morning.

Chu Mu complained in his heart, but smiled coquettishly: "Good morning, President Yi."

"Good morning, Secretary Chu." Yi Yichen responded, inadvertently glancing at her slightly trembling legs.

He curled up the corners of his lips imperceptibly, and a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes. Last night, he looked like a battle-hardened man, but he turned out to be just a kitten.

There was an inexplicable ripple in my heart.

Yi Yichen had seen countless women, cute, elegant, sexy...but Chu Mu was the only one he could never forget at first sight.

A white shirt and a pencil skirt are apparently a simple combination, but when worn on her, they give off a unique aura, a sense of style, a heroic air, and sometimes even reveal a hint of coquettishness unintentionally.

Like a noble, yet aggressive Ashura cat.

Some hormones were stirring in his heart, and Yi Yichen's Adam's apple rolled.

Chu Mu's sharp eyes caught this scene, a smile hidden in her eyes. Suddenly, she had an idea. In an instant, her feet went weak and she stumbled and fell.

Just as she was about to fall, a hand appeared at her waist and held her firmly.

Looking up, she hooked her arm around Yi Yichen's shoulders. Her arm pulled at the collar of his shirt, revealing a large part of his beauty. Her skin was soft and fair, with a kind of alluring beauty.

Yi Yichen's eyes darkened. This woman must have been a cat demon in her past life, bringing disaster to the nation and its people. She'd kept him awake all night, and this time, he was about to lose control because of her.

He lifted her chin playfully, his breath caressing her ear with the fragrance of lemongrass: "Are you well-prepared this time, or has this been planned for a long time?"

Chu Mu's face flushed slightly, and it was hard to tell whether it was from the beating of her heart or shyness. It made people want to tease her.

Chu Mu didn't flinch at his advances. Instead, he pressed closer, his fingers gently rubbing against his Adam's apple. He teased, "Boss Yi, this was an accident."

Yi Yichen moved his palm upwards and lightly pressed the hidden button, with a crisp "click" sound.

The sudden release caught Chu Mu off guard, and her body trembled slightly. But she soon returned to normal, wrapping her fair and slender arms around him, gently grasping his neck.

"Mr. Yi, do you want to do it again?" Chu Mu's voice was charming and seductive.

The long arm that was resting on his waist hooked up, and Chu Mu pressed his whole body tightly against it. His breath was slightly heavy, and his voice was a little hoarse. "What is your purpose in approaching me?"

She looked at him with a pair of smiling eyes. She didn't say anything, but pressed her soft lips against his.

Yi Yichen was no longer polite and pressed the pause button on the elevator. He responded to her kiss forcefully, sometimes gentle, sometimes domineering.

Chu Mu's nose emitted a tone that was even more seductive than Fang Cai's, and his fingertips were still restlessly touching his sensitive nerves.

Not wanting to endure it any longer, Yi Yichen pushed her against the wall.

Then there was a hissing sound.

The clothes were torn into pieces. He pressed against her, his voice rapid, his blood boiling.

The ambiguous voices echoed in the enclosed space, and the charming smell continued to spread.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Yichen buried his head in her neck with rough breathing.

He let out a long breath of relief, pulled away without mercy, and threw his shirt to her: "Put it on."

Chu Mu then noticed that there was a big hole in his shirt.

"Thank you, Mr. Yi." Chu Mu took it generously and put it on in front of him.

Originally, Chu Mu was going to reveal his identity to Yi Yichen today, but Lin Jiaojiao showed up halfway, a Cheng Yaojin.

Chu Mu wanted to wait until the two of them had more connections, and then reveal his identity. Perhaps the chances of success would be greater.

The elevator went up and stopped at the exclusive floor. The two of them left the office one after the other and went to work in tacit agreement, neither of them mentioning the affair.

At noon, Chu Mu dragged his almost falling apart body, wanting to take a good rest. However, a call from an unexpected guest disrupted his peace.