Two hours later, Jiang Cheng finally ended his communication with Yu Xiaoxiao.

After stretching, I walked into the bathroom and took a comfortable hot bath.

Then he walked out of Yu Xiaoxiao's office refreshed.

Looking at the message Wang Congcong had just sent, Jiang Cheng raised his leg and walked towards the elevator.

The elevator soon arrived at the basement floor.

As soon as the power was turned on, Jiang Cheng saw several bodyguards in black standing there waiting for him.

The bodyguards came forward and reported some situations to Jiang Cheng in low voices.

After listening to the bodyguard's words, Jiang Cheng looked in the direction they indicated.

It landed on a white nanny van diagonally opposite the exit.

As I stepped out of the exit, I saw the window of the nanny car not far away slowly lowering.

A beautiful face appeared before my eyes.

At this glance, I felt that Su Wan was as beautiful as the first ray of sunshine in the morning, which made my eyes bright.

Her skin is as white as snow and as delicate as porcelain.

Her eyes are like a clear spring, clear and bright.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, as light as butterfly wings.

Her beautiful lips were slightly raised, her eyes revealed a hint of seductive charm, and she was looking at Jiang Cheng provocatively.

Looking at this smile, Jiang Cheng secretly sighed in his heart, this is the rhythm of preparing to squeeze juice!

Jiang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth slightly. Instead of walking towards her nanny, he turned around without hesitation and walked straight towards the Rolls-Royce parked nearby.

Then he hooked his finger at her, motioning her to follow him.

Seeing Jiang Cheng getting into the car in a cool and elegant manner, Su Wan's smiling expression instantly fell.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction and disappointment in his eyes.

Even at the headquarters of Star Corporation, the chance of being photographed is extremely low.

But out of caution, Su Wan subconsciously picked up the black mask and put it on, and then put the baseball cap on his head.

After some careful disguise, she felt at ease to get out of the car and walked towards the Rolls-Royce with some indignation.

As soon as she got in the car, Su Wan felt a strong arm hugging her tightly.

The unique smell belonging to each other began to penetrate the nostrils.

In an instant, the distance between the two people quickly closed.

As the windows and fenders slowly rose, the vehicle began to move.

Jiang Cheng turned to look at Su Wan and asked in confusion: "Didn't you say you had work? You were waiting for me on purpose?"

Su Wan gently pushed Jiang Cheng, trying to break free from his arms.

He explained awkwardly: "It was cancelled suddenly..."

As she spoke, Su Wan's eyes moved up and down Jiang Cheng.

"Hey, why did you change your clothes?"

At this moment, Su Wan's tone was sour, completely different from the humble look he had in front of Yu Xiaoxiao before.

Jiang Cheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and answered frankly: "This is the spare clothes prepared in Xiaoxiao's office."

Thinking of the previous times she met Jiang Cheng in Yu Xiaoxiao's office, Su Wan felt a little jealous.

I couldn't help but say, "No wonder, I noticed when I met you before, every time you came out of Sister Yu's office, you would change your clothes."

Jiang Cheng subconsciously looked at the clothes he was wearing.

All he changed was the lining underneath his coat.

I didn't expect that Su Wan would be able to keenly notice this subtle change.

Women are indeed born Sherlock Holmes.

"Jealous?? Then why did you run away just now?"

Hearing this, Su Wan rolled her eyes at Jiang Cheng.

But he honestly hugged Jiang Cheng's neck, and said jokingly and teasingly: "If I don't run, can you do it with two of you?"

"Hey, you're questioning me? How about trying it tonight?" Jiang Cheng looked at Su Wan with a wicked smile, and as he spoke he reached out to pinch Su Wan's nose.

Su Wan slapped Jiang Cheng's hand away and said coquettishly, "You think it's a good idea. Aren't you afraid that I will really get angry?"

"Angry? That's great. I haven't been to the company for a long time. I think the newcomer Yang Chaoyue you introduced last time is pretty good..."

As soon as Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Su Wan's expression immediately fell.

Then she leaned on Jiang Cheng sulkingly and hugged Jiang Cheng's waist tightly.

"You scumbag, I really doubt whether you know what love is."

Su Wan said as she rubbed against Jiang Cheng's arms.

Feeling Su Wan's movements, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He patted Su Wan's back gently and said softly, "Stop making trouble. How could I not understand?"

After saying this, Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment, then said: "From the wording, these two words are a verb."

"Verb?" Su Wan looked at Jiang Cheng puzzledly.

Jiang Cheng nodded affirmatively: "Well, this verb requires cooperation between you and me. Sometimes I take the initiative, and sometimes you take the initiative. The process is very intense, but once it's over, I feel a little empty."

Su Wan frowned and thought for a while: "Your explanation is actually correct. Once you leave, it is indeed very uncomfortable, but I don't think you care at all."

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Why should I care? If you don't mind the pain in your hips and weak legs after this, I can continue."

The second half of the words brought Su Wan back to his senses.

Her face instantly turned red, and she shyly punched Jiang Cheng's chest with her fist, saying coquettishly: "You bad guy, I'm talking about love, not this..."

Jiang Cheng laughed loudly and grabbed Su Wan's restless little hand.

He pushed her down directly: "Don't worry, if it weren't for the lack of time, I wouldn't explain it to you and would just give you a practical demonstration."

Feeling the hands reaching into her sweater, Su Wan couldn't help but asked coquettishly: "Where are you taking me?"

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Su Wan's beautiful eyes turned, and she said shyly, "Why don't you not come to my house? The paparazzi have been taking too many photos recently, and your car is too high-profile. I'm afraid of being photographed."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, and joked: "You're dreaming, what time is it now? Are you hungry so soon?"

His voice came from the white sweater underneath, with a hint of smile and doting.


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