Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 334 Chapter 330 Four · Make You Willing

Xu Yu got Wen Jiusi's promise, and left with a lot of emotion.

Xiao Zhao backed away quietly, leaving Jiang Chuchu stuck in front of Wen Jiusi, unwilling to leave for half a step.

Wen Jiusi patted the top of her head lightly and asked, "You don't have to go to the art museum today?"

"Well, I'm done asking for leave." Jiang Chuchu nodded obediently, "But Professor Bai is very angry. She probably hasn't seen an employee like me asking for leave every three days."

President Wen, who has never been criticized for going to work, didn't take it lightly: "You can come to Jiuzhao to work."

"Why do I come to Jiuzhao? To be your personal secretary?"

"Be the boss lady."

Jiang Chuchu was amused by him and laughed.

"I don't want it. This job is too unchallenging. Professor Bai said that some old professor is going to return to China next month, and he left the reception to me. I still have to shine for the art museum."

Wen Jiusi's expression was not good, he pinched her chin with one hand, and said seriously: "That is to say, you will be very busy next month, and you won't have time to accompany me."

The appearance of a man being jealous is very cute, especially a noble and elegant man, when he is jealous, there is a unique contrast and cuteness, Jiang Chuchu's heart melted immediately, rubbing against the man's palm, half Squinted.

"I also want to accompany you, but I also know that Jiuzhao is a critical moment. If one is unstable, that profiteer Yuan Cheng will inevitably take advantage of it. If there is any loss of your property because of this, I will feel sorry for you." .”

With dim eyes, Wen Jiusi lowered his head and pecked her hard on the lips.

"You little heartless, you are a little rich woman yourself, and you still care about money?"

Jiang Chuchu pursed her lips: "Who would think there is too much money? What's more, you are all mine, and your money is naturally mine."

Wen Jiusi lifted her chin slightly, pressed her fingers lightly on her red lips, and wiped off the glitter on them with her fingers.

"Chuchu, this is your fault,"

"Huh?" She opened her eyes wide, not understanding why a pot fell on her.

Wen Jiusi twirled his fingertips, his expression was gloomy, and he felt a little aggrieved upon closer inspection.

"You said... I'm your man, but why don't you just talk about it?"

"What do you mean—" Jiang Chuchu asked halfway before realizing what the man meant, blushing immediately, and punched him with fists.

"Speak well, what are you talking about?"

The tone was fierce, but there was a completely inconsistent shyness on the face, and Wen Jiusi immediately felt that he was a bit bad.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Chuchu into his arms. Through her underwear, he seemed to be able to feel the girl's warm body temperature.

Jiang Chuchu was puzzled, and angrily stretched out her hand to poke his chest, but her fingers could only touch a piece of firm muscle.

Her small movements are like scratching an itch to a man, completely non-aggressive.Putting his little hands in his arms made him even more distracted. Wen Jiusi secretly adjusted his breathing and sighed softly.

"My baby, when will you be mine."

The man's voice was very low, but Jiang Chuchu didn't dare to answer these words casually, who knew whether Wen Jiusi would execute the Fa on the spot on impulse, so she could only protest in silence.

Wen Jiusi suddenly clasped her wrists with both hands, and brought her in front of him with constricted eyes.

"I won't force you, but if you refuse for no reason, I won't retreat again and again."

Jiang Chuchu was taken aback by the rare toughness of the man, and at the same time, his burning gaze made Jiang Chuchu's heart pound wildly.

"Yes... If you have something to say, let me go first."

"Until New Year's Eve, I will bear you until New Year's Eve at most." His hand seemed to have accidentally landed on her little buttocks, and patted her lightly. "Otherwise... Chuchu, you don't want to know what I will do."

Jiang Chuchu closed her eyes tightly, feeling that she was about to burn, she nodded indiscriminately.

President Ke Wen was very strict, and made up his mind to make her face up to this problem: "Speak up."

Jiang Chuchu's little heart trembled, she just wanted to get out of the "devil's claws" quickly, she quickly opened her eyes and acted like a baby, and replied softly: "I see."

Only then did Wen Jiusi let go contentedly.

After tidying up her clothes, Jiang Chuchu felt a little uncomfortable after reacting to the smell.

"You killed me just now!"

"..."

He was obviously fighting for his own rights rationally, not to mention how could he be fierce to her.

Wen Jiusi sighed, and just stood up to pull her over to comfort her, but Jiang Chuchu suddenly remembered the strength of the man just now, Jiang Chuchu's brain twitched, and she raised her knee reflexively.

"Well."

Wen Jiusi froze, his face was a little ugly, his hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to touch something, but he held back after all.

Jiang Chuchu also realized that she seemed to have caused some trouble, her neck shrank, and she became a good and cowardly quail again.

Seeing her like this, what could Wen Jiusi do?

Wen Jiusi beckoned, and the girl ran over in a jerk.

"Are you still in pain? I really didn't mean to."

He suddenly pulled out a smile, his handsome eyebrows and eyes seemed a little more uninhibited because of this ambiguous smile, and he leaned close to her ear.

"Otherwise, you can blow it for me, doesn't it mean that it won't hurt anymore?"

It's unreasonable, it's simply treating her as a mentally handicapped fool!
Jiang Chuchu realized that the more she got to know this man, the more reserved and abstinent image he left in her heart at the beginning, the more she looked like a meat bun beating a dog—gone forever, and the most annoying thing is that this meat bun is still She Jiang Chuchu made stuffing!
"Hmph! It seems that you are well."

With a smile on his face, he pulled her and let her sit on his body: "You should take pity on me. I am a mature man in his prime without any disease. I am suffocated. What will you do in the future? what."

Wen Jiusi stroked his hair again.

"But don't worry, when the time comes, I will let you... willingly, eh?"

President Wen played the trick of one piece and one piece of relaxation.

And Jiang Chuchu... couldn't help being hooked by his provocative nasal voice again.

Wen Jiusi looked at the clock on the wall, it was half a quarter to twelve.

"Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Wen Jiusi nodded, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "It's noon... sleep with me for a while."

After all, no matter how Jiang Chuchu reacted, he carried her into the lounge inside.

Jiang Chuchu protested indiscriminately: "I'm not sleepy."

"Then you should be with me. I can sleep better with you."

(End of this chapter)