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The movie is getting intense!
Jian Yunong was stunned for a few seconds before immediately rushing over. As she passed by Huo Jincheng, he grabbed her, as if he had eyes on the back of his head. Jian Yunong was pulled close to him, his hand gripping her shoulder. "It's quite good-looking," Huo Jincheng said, staring at the screen with a hint of amusement in his voice. Jian Yunong stopped struggling and stood there openly, "It really is quite good-looking."
"So this is your latest hobby aside from food and cooking?"
Huo Jincheng was clearly mocking Jian Yunong.
What a stingy man.
Jian Yunong covered her nose and took a deep sniff, "It has a sour smell. Really sour, very sour."
The grip on her shoulder tightened, and Jian Yunong frowned slightly, "Hey, do you know your grip is really strong?"
It felt like her shoulder was about to be crushed.
Huo Jincheng tilted his head slightly, leaning close to Jian Yunong's earlobe. His breath brushed against it gently, like a feather gliding over her skin, stirring more excitement than a kiss would.
"I'll let you know that I'm not just strong with my hands."
Jian Yunong was lifted up and thrown onto the sofa.
"Are you crazy?"
Jian Yunong struggled; they were in the living room!
Huo Jincheng pinned one of Jian Yunong's legs down with his own, enough to immobilize her, while his other hand reached for the remote and turned up the volume of the movie.
The sounds of heavy breathing immediately filled the air. Jian Yunong covered her ears but it was no use; she regretted not tidying up before leaving. Now Huo Jincheng was unraveling the tension within her.
Jian Yunong covered her eyes and complained, "You have such bad taste."
A gentle kiss landed on her palm.
"Is this why you want to continue being my secretary?"
Huo Jincheng flicked the belt in his hand, folding it in his palm, and gently tapped it on the sofa. "I really want to give it a try."
In the movie, the female lead crawled into the male lead's office like a wild cat, with a document held between her red lips.
Jian Yunong recalled this scene and shivered. "Movies are movies; it's better for us ordinary people to live normally, don't you think? Hehe, Huo San Shao, let's discuss this properly. I like you the most, I love you the most. No matter if it's steamed buns, grilled meat, shrimp dumplings, or Spicy Crawfish, none of them compare to you; none of them are as good as you."
Huo Jincheng looked at her with a smile, his eyes gleaming with a wicked charm. "Isn't it a bit too flattering to learn to behave now? I actually appreciate your straightforwardness. Liking good food is a good thing; others have nothing to say about it, just like how I like you, like you..."
His words fell onto her skin. "Like this..."
Jian Yunong shivered slightly, but she was trapped under his hand, blooming like a flower.
"Liking you... is like how you like steamed buns..."
His hand moved down...
"Like how you can't get enough of Spicy Crawfish..."
Jian Yunong's face turned red, her legs trembling. How could Huo Jincheng say such flirtatious things so seriously? How would she be able to face those delicious foods in the future?
"Do you understand?"
Huo Jincheng's sweat dripped onto her face. Jian Yunong tilted her neck and embraced him, moving in sync with his rhythm.
Ignoring the clothes scattered all over the floor, Jian Yunong only had the strength to pick up the underwear hanging on the back of the sofa. One hand reached over and tossed aside the clothes she had just picked up.
"Why bother wearing something so cumbersome? You'll just take it off later anyway."
Huo Jincheng was impeccably dressed; his clothes were neat and his pants were not disheveled.
Just like the seemingly righteous male lead in the movie.
Jian Yunong was shy, but lacked the strength to resist. She glanced at the camera on the screen, tears flowing inward. Oh, Aunt, you’ve really put me in a bind.
……
The next morning, Jian Yunong was woken up from her dreams.
“What’s going on?” After staying up so late last night, every bone in her body ached.
By the bedside, Huo Jincheng was already dressed neatly, standing tall in a dark suit that complemented his sharp features. “Get up, let’s go to work together.”
Jian Yunong responded by turning over and going back to sleep.
A hand covered with a thin callus slipped under the blanket, precisely landing on her smooth waist. The beautiful curves spread beneath his palm as he gently kneaded upward…
Swish…
Jian Yunong opened her eyes, wanting to cry but having no tears.
“I got it, I’ll get up right away. You go to the company first. I’m going to be late today.”
After escaping from his grasp, she huffed in dissatisfaction, her big eyes looking mournfully at the man who was composed by the bed. “I’m going to be late. I worked overtime last night!”
Huo Jincheng slightly curled his lips. “Then what about the salmon sandwich I ordered? Don’t you want to eat it?”
Using food as temptation was simply too… effective.
Ten minutes later.
Jian Yunong sat in Huo Jincheng’s car.
“I’m telling you, I’m not going to work with you just for the food.”
Jian Yunong was still groggy. After witnessing how Huo Jincheng sulked last night, she realized that she would be the one suffering in the end. She really should listen to her aunt’s advice.
In fact, when has Aunt ever said anything wrong?
Huo Jincheng held the steering wheel without expressing his opinion, but Jian Yunong could read the disdain in his silence; he simply did not believe what she was saying.
Although Jian Yunong was also quite skeptical, the highest secret to lying is to believe it yourself!
"Of course! I want to go to work with you, and then... if possible, leave work together. Wouldn't that be great? Hehe." Jian Yunong reached out to touch Huo Jincheng's cheek, patting it gently, "Look, how nice."
"I'm driving," Huo Jincheng reminded seriously.
Withdrawing her hand, Jian Yunong obediently sat up straight. After a while, she secretly glanced at Huo Jincheng and felt that his mood seemed to have improved a bit.
Just think of it as raising a big dog named Huo Jincheng; just pamper him a little. After all, sweet talk doesn't cost anything, and there’s delicious food to enjoy.
Thinking of food, Jian Yunong swallowed secretly.
This time, Jian Yunong requested to enter the office first.
"Why?" Huo Jincheng asked, why couldn't they go in together?
Even if those secretaries knew about their relationship, so what? As secretaries, they naturally knew not to speak out of turn, just like those higher-ups.
Jian Yunong stammered, "I haven't been to work for a long time. I just came back; I should show some enthusiasm!"
Huo Jincheng was speechless and glanced at Jian Yunong's brazen face. "Who are you trying to impress with your enthusiasm? Those secretaries? Is your enthusiasm misplaced? Hmm?"
Jian Yunong: "..."
She reached out to tug at Huo Jincheng's sleeve and then slowly held his hand. "Wasn't I enthusiastic last night? Huo Jincheng, you know my psychological barriers. I'm sorry I can't fully satisfy you, but do you know? I've tried my best. Just give me a little time..."
Jian Yunong spoke pitifully, lowering her head as her hair fell over her face, obscuring her expression. Huo Jincheng leaned in and embraced her. "I'll listen to you; I'll listen to everything you say, okay?"
Jian Yunong nodded, wiped away nonexistent tears, and smiled as she kissed Huo Jincheng on the cheek. "Honey, you’re so nice."
Her aunt's method was indeed effective.
Jian Yunong happily entered the office first, while Huo Jincheng sat in the car for a moment before slowly making his way upstairs.
The people in the secretary's office had already started working in an orderly manner.
"Bring a cup of coffee to my office."
Huo Jincheng tapped Jian Yunong's computer.
"Okay, Mr. Huo."
Five minutes later, Jian Yunong entered with the coffee.
"Hurry up and eat your breakfast."
Huo Jincheng didn't look up. "After you finish, take this document out."
He had even prepared her escape route.
The breakfast was exquisite. Jian Yunong walked over to Huo Jincheng's side. "Have you eaten?"
"I'll eat later."
He was very busy right now.
"This tastes good, try it." Jian Yunong brought a sandwich to Huo Jincheng's mouth. He took a bite; it was decent. Another bite, and then another... He quickly finished the sandwich that Jian Yunong had tasted.
"I'm going out now."
Jian Yunong picked up another sandwich and took the documents as she left the office.
The sandwich tasted really good. She had just taken a bite and was almost drooling while watching Huo Jincheng eat.
But Huo Jincheng was so busy that by the time he remembered to have breakfast, it would probably already be lunchtime.
In the past, Huo Jincheng was Mr. Huo, the lofty Third Young Master Huo. Whether he had breakfast or not, or how well he lived, had nothing to do with her.
But now it was different.
Jian Yunong took a bite of the sandwich and felt quite satisfied.
Just as she took a bite, someone called her from over there, "Jian Yunong, please take this document to the Sales Department; they are continuing over there."
"Oh, and there's also a receipt. You can drop it off at the Finance Department while you're at it."
Jian Yunong had no choice but to put down her half-eaten breakfast, pick up her things, and head out.
Going back and forth like this made Jian Yunong feel a bit dizzy.
When she asked for directions, the security guard looked at her with a questioning gaze, "Are you really an employee of the group?"
Jian Yunong choked for a moment, but fortunately, Huo Jincheng's assistant passed by and rescued the extremely awkward Jian Yunong.
"Madam."
The assistant knew Jian Yunong's identity. "You shouldn't be doing these things yourself."
"I'm perfectly capable; it's good for my health to walk around more."
Jian Yunong smiled awkwardly. After all, she couldn't do the high-level work now; she could only run errands.
"Where are you headed? I can help you take it there."
"No need. I'll go myself. I've been working here for so long, and I still don't know where the Finance Department is..."
Jian Yunong felt increasingly embarrassed as she spoke, no wonder the security guard had looked down on her.
"Shall I take you there?"
"I can go by myself. Just give me directions," Jian Yunong insisted.
The assistant had no choice but to guide her.
Jian Yunong ran off in her small heels, making a clicking sound.
The assistant watched her retreating figure before turning to enter the building where Mr. Huo's office was located.
Huo Jincheng was preparing to leave for a meeting. As he stepped out of his office, he instinctively glanced at Jian Yunong's workstation.
There lay the sandwich he had bought, with a bite taken out of it.
Where is she?
Huo Jincheng frowned, wasn't Jian Yunong having breakfast in his office this morning?
He suddenly remembered that he had finished her sandwich in just a few bites.
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