Sensual Novelist and President of Zhuiwen

The president on the bed in the room turned over, but found nothing.

man!

The president opened his eyes in a jerk, and he was the only one on the huge double bed, so there was no sign of Yu Wenke.

"Yu Wenke?" The president yelled, turned on the air conditioner and got out of bed. There was the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, and the president walked over barefoot.

Because Yu Wenke's mind was not clear, the door of the bathroom was not closed tightly. As a result, the president saw Yu Wenke taking a shower.

Swallowing, the president stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and pushed open the bathroom door.

Yu Wenke, who was taking a bath with his back to the president, didn't notice anything unusual, but he trembled when a big hand slapped his buttocks, turned around suddenly, and his mouth was blocked by the president.

Yu Wenke's eyes widened in fright, and all he saw was the president's confused eyes and his naked body.

Fuck!Going to be dived!Seriously this time.

... Society... Society... Principle... Righteousness... He... Harmony... Line...

Yu Wenke didn't want to think too much about what happened in the bathroom last night, because he was lying on the president's large double bed with his eyes open, not knowing what was going on.

Judging by the brightness of the sun outside, it was probably noon.

The memory of the bathroom last night was basically lost in the second half of Liberal Arts, because he passed out in the end!

The president is really... hard to describe.

Is it right that he unspoken the rules?

What if you agreed not to anal him?

No, the president didn't seem to have promised anything at all, nor had he confessed his love to him at all.

When I just went out, I only asked him if he felt uncomfortable, and then I went out to get food.

So, the CEO is simply playing with him?

Not going to be responsible for him?

Yu Wenke thinks that all the operations of the president of Lenovo are probably the correct answer.

If the president really likes him, it is definitely impossible not to confess his love until now!

Yu Wenke was disheartened and felt that life was meaningless.

He is a person who writes romance novels, but he will be raped by a man in the end.

What's worse, he quite likes this scumbag CEO.

Wiping his tears, Yu Wenke decided to leave here.

It's difficult to find a mobile phone for... No, Big Face has been "bought" by the CEO, and he won't help him anymore, he has to rely on himself.

So, when the CEO made the porridge and brought it into the room, what he saw was Yu Wenke who was leaning on the bed as earthy as he was while ignoring him.

The CEO's hands shaking when serving the porridge, could it be that his skills last night were too poor?

Although the president has watched a lot of real-life GV videos from Bai Feiyu, he has never practiced it himself.

Seeing Yu Wenke's expression, he probably disliked him.

The president was a little flustered, and asked cautiously:

"Are you ok?"

Yu Wenke ignored the president.

"Are you hungry? I made porridge for you."

"You put it there, I'll eat it later." Yu Wenke shrank back under the quilt again, hating that the president's routine is too high, and he still doesn't forget to act at this time!

The president didn't know why Yu Wenke suddenly "lost his temper". He only knew that he had something to go back to the company later, so he could only put the porridge on the bedside table, and said:

"I'm going back to the company. I have something to deal with. Can you wait for me at home?"

"Hmm." Getting bored now!Yu Wenke had expected that in a few days the president would hate his body, throw a wad of money at him, and let him leave with disdain.

He understands, rich people do this routine.

When the president reluctantly left, Yu Wenke struggled to sit up from the bed, put on his clothes, took his few things, took a taxi and left.

From then on, the president walked on the president's resplendent and sunny avenue, and he walked on his own dark path, nothing to do with it anymore!

Yu Wenke even kept the mobile phone given to him by the president. He felt that if he took it away, it would be too much like selling himself for money.

Be ambitious!

He is still a fishpond master after all.

... No, his fishpond contract agreement has been purchased by the president, and he is now out of money.

Yu Wenke cried, why did he encounter such a thing.

It would have been nice if he hadn't written Xiaohuangwen back then, there were all sorts of bugs from the very beginning.

President, why don't others look for him alone?

Definitely for fun!

Why do you want to make him popular?

Because the higher you lift, the harder you fall.

Too ruthless, the rank of the president is really high.

After returning home, Yu Wenke turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest level, and then wrapped himself in a quilt and cried in bed.

I was dizzy and had no strength in my body.

That's why his thinking is even more unconstrained. In his muddled mind, he has already shaped the president into a character ten times worse than the male protagonist he wrote in the sand sculpture romance novel.

The president is really not a thing, to deceive him about the feelings of an innocent little virgin!

Looking at people like dogs, they are all pretending.

Yu Wenke cried miserably at home, and finally fell asleep with a fever.

The president had already dealt with the company's affairs and returned home in a hurry, and then found that Yu Wenke had disappeared from the room, and there was still the porridge he made before on the bedside table, but the porridge was cold.

In addition, Yu Wenke's things at home are gone.

Could it be that his skills are so bad that Yu Lianke wants to break up with him?

Or the kind of breakup that leaves without saying a word?

The president seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue, and couldn't believe the truth of the matter.

Looking at the mobile phone left by Yu Wenke, the president called Wang Yumo.

As Yu Wenke's childhood friend, Wang Yumo should know where Yu Wenke will be at this time.

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