The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

Roche Group, the lights are dimmed.

What hangs over Bencheng is a deep ink color.

Luo Zhibin was sitting in the office chair, his eyes were full of fatigue, and his whole body was slumped. He scratched his hair, suppressing his irritability, his whole body was like a tiger before it got angry.

Luo's decline was irretrievable, and Luo Zhibin was annoyed that he could not even keep his name as the president of Luo's.

Although he is no longer the top leader of Roche, he still has some important projects that he has been dragging and not handing over.

He has not been going well recently, and many projects cannot be completed on time and in volume.

This caused Roche to make ends meet and the capital chain was broken.

Just when Luo Zhibin was upset, his cell phone rang. As soon as he dialed the number, he was about to yell.

But before the words of abuse could be uttered, Wu Nong confided to him softly in a delicate and weak voice, and suddenly, the abuse choked in his throat stopped.

Couldn't say it, but swallowed it back.

"Okay, where are you? Tell me the address, and I'll drive over to find you." Luo Zhibin hid his irritability and didn't vent it.

He is gentle and gentle, and his attitude towards Zhao Xitong is extremely precious.

Zhao Xitong gave Luo Zhibin the address, and said, "It's so noisy here, I want to leave."

Luo Zhibin naturally heard louder and louder noises coming from the clubhouse, the music was mixed with ambiguous flirting, which was not unfamiliar to Luo Zhibin.

The elevator door opened, Luo Zhibin walked in, "Are you drunk?"

Her blurred tone had a deep drunkenness that he couldn't ignore.

"No, I'm not drunk." Zhao Xitong held the phone and denied it, "I'm just tired and dizzy."

He said he wasn't drunk, but Zhao Xitong didn't seem sober in his demeanor.

"You're drunk, Xitong." Even though Luo Zhibin didn't see Zhao Xitong's drunk state, he could tell.

Zhao Xitong shook his head, shaking off his dizziness, "I drank another glass of wine."

Therefore, she can still drink, but she is not drunk.

Luo Zhibin didn't continue to discuss this issue with Zhao Xitong, he just said: "If you want to leave, I can take you away, but you don't want to go with others."

If she left with someone, she might lose her innocence.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room, even a gentleman of integrity may not be able to control it.

He has experienced Zhao Xitong's charming charm.

"Many people wanted to take me away, but I refused. I'm not stupid. It's not that I don't know the purpose of taking me away, so I don't go with them."

In the past, it is not impossible to go with them. Indulgence from time to time is just what the body needs. She can let herself be completely released and feel happy physically and mentally.

It's just that she was hurt by Huo Yanzheng, and she needed not only physical comfort, but also spiritual comfort.

Luo Zhibin is not the only one who can give these.

Other men can also give.

However, after getting along for a long time, Zhao Xitong gradually became a little dependent on Luo Zhibin.

Only Luo Zhibin is full of enthusiasm and sincerity towards her, while other men only treat her perfunctorily.

Zhao Xitong opened her eyes and looked around, and she flirtatiously brushed off the broken hair on her forehead.

Oh, there are quite a few people staring at her.

"That's right, you wait for me obediently." Luo Zhibin galloped all the way, with the accelerator open to the maximum, "Besides, Xitong, don't drink if you don't have me by your side."

If she drank any more, she might get dizzy.

Drunk, easy to be taken away.

At that time, he will have to spend a little effort to find her.

Most importantly, he was afraid that something would happen to her.

There are many people there, most of whom come here for excitement.

"Well, I'll lie down for a while." Zhao Xitong put down his wine glass and lay half on the table, "Wake me up when you arrive."

I don't know if he drank too much alcohol, but Zhao Xitong felt a little sleepy.

Luo Zhibin didn't want Zhao Xitong to fall asleep, for fear that she would be taken advantage of by others, "Don't sleep, wait until I come."

"I can't hold on anymore, I can't wait that long." Zhao Xitong was really sleepy, and no matter how loud she was, she couldn't get rid of her drowsiness.

Zhao Xitong still got down on the ground.

Before falling asleep, though, she had a waiter stand by to keep anyone who wanted her out of her way.

That night, Luo Zhibin picked up Zhao Xitong.

Huo Yanzheng, who came back from the clubhouse, pushed open the door of the villa and changed his shoes at the entrance. Before he took off his coat, he saw a beautiful figure rushing towards him like a cannonball.

As soon as Chu Wan heard the sound of the door opening, she knew it was him who had come back.

Chu Wan originally wanted to rush into Huo Yanzheng's arms, but managed to stabilize her footsteps one step away from Huo Yanzheng.

Chu Wan slightly frowned and looked Huo Yanzheng up and down, she pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Yanzheng, you smell like alcohol and perfume, it's really bad."

"I just went to socialize, I didn't do anything else." It's true that I heard that I smelled of perfume, but Huo Yanzheng was honest and never indulged.

Chu Wan listened to his words, she was silent and did not speak.

Huo Yanzheng saw that Chu Wan had been staring at him, her eyes were clear, clean and bright, and he didn't see her emotions.

I don't know if she is suspicious of him.

Huo Yanzheng unbuttoned his suit with one hand, his thick eyelashes were drooping, he restrained his concealed expression, and explained softly: "There are women present on social occasions, but they have nothing to do with me."

Let alone entanglement.

Chu Wan nodded her chin, indicating that she knew that he would not let her down, and that she would not even give him this little trust, "Go wash up quickly, otherwise, I won't hug you."

She wanted to give him a hug, but the smell on his body was too strong and turbid, and it caught her.

Passing by Chu Wan, Huo Yanzheng looked cold and serious, and put his dark black suit on his arm, he said: "It's okay, anyway, it's the same if I hug you."

If she refuses to hug him, then he will replace her. He can take the initiative to hug her.

"We'll talk about it after you take a shower." Chu Wan urged Huo Yanzheng with her eyes, "Stop dawdling, I'll watch TV in the living room for a while."

Huo Yanzheng walked to the bathroom, to be honest, not only Chu Wan didn't like his body smell, even he himself disliked it.

Huo Yanzheng entered the bathroom, but Chu Wan, who had just turned on the TV, froze suddenly.

She looked suspiciously at the tightly closed glass door of the bathroom.

Glass is an opaque material, and Chu Wan cannot see the scene inside when looking in from the outside.

Huo Yanzheng didn't take a shower upstairs, but used the nearby bathroom on the first floor.

The TV was already on, and Chu Wan lost interest in watching it. She walked to the door of the bathroom, lowered her head, and looked at Huo Yanzheng in the bamboo basket.

The clothes inside were messy and crumpled, and as Chu Wan got closer, the smell mixed with various smells rushed towards her face, which was very choking.

Chu Wan wanted to ask Huo Yanzheng something, but Huo Yanzheng was still taking a bath.

She didn't even knock, just waited at the door of the bathroom.

When Huo Yanzheng came out of the bathroom, he didn't expect Chu Wan to stand stupidly waiting for him at the door of the bathroom, so he strode straight to the living room.