CEO's Love Affairs

She asked him in a low voice, her tone gentle, as if she were begging him.    

This sentence made Tang Zhishen suddenly open his eyes.    

His deep eyes locked onto the smiling face above him.    

"Qin Yueqing..."    

He suddenly called her.    

His voice was dry.    

"Do you think you should explain the matter between you and Young Master Ou to me properly?"    

He did not answer, but asked her instead.    

Yueqing was stunned and only said after a long while, "That was just a misunderstanding! The relationship between me and him is innocent!"    

She gently explained. There were not many gaudy words. The only thing was that her attitude was firm and her eyes were firm.    

Therefore, Tang Zhishen chose to believe in her!    

As long as she said she didn't, he would believe her!    

That was all!    

A faint ripple appeared in his heart. The tense feeling gradually relaxed at this moment...    

There was no need for her to explain too much. As long as she denied it, it was enough!    

"I'm tired..."    

In a flash, Tang Zhishen got up and walked to the front of the landline. He made a call to the front desk of the hotel.    

He asked the service desk to send over a new set of pajamas in fluent French. He also requested that it be sterilized.    

As expected, the System was not easy to serve.    

However, Yueqing had to admit that Tang Zhishen's French was really very good.    

"Your French is really good!"    

Yueqing could not help but sigh.    

Tang Zhishen turned his head to look at her. "It's normal for a person to know one or two foreign languages in the streets."    

What he said was very natural.    

Yueqing was embarrassed.    

Was it normal? Was it normal?    

In the underworld, do you need to know foreign languages?    

In her mind, she thought that she only needed to know how to fight and shoot!    

As Tang Zhishen spoke, he went into the bathroom.    

At this moment, Yueqing suddenly remembered that the man had not answered her question at all!    

Forget it...    

He was indeed tired. Let's talk after he has rested enough!    

Yueqing thought.    

Half an hour passed...    

The waiter who had brought Tang Zhishen his pajamas had come again.    

Tang Zhishen finished bathing and walked out of the bathroom. He was not even wearing anything. There was only a simple white scarf wrapped around his lower body.    

Under the scarf, the lines of the huge mountain faintly appeared, making one's imagination run wild.    

Yueqing thought that perhaps it was because he had the blood of a Westerner that even his figure was taller and stronger than Asian men.    

That kind of muscle lines... really made men envious, and made women obsessed.    

"Have you seen enough?"    

In an instant, a low voice came from above his head.    

Yueqing froze, and in the next moment, her face turned red. "That, your robe is here! It is still warm. It must have been disinfected by the high temperature."    

"En..."    

Tang Zhishen thought for a while and took the robe. He did not put it on in a hurry. He just casually put the robe on the sofa.    

He took a dry towel from the rack and waved it in front of Yueqing. "Yours?"    

"Yes!"    

Yueqing nodded.    

This was the towel that she brought along with her.    

Tang Zhishen did not say much and simply picked it up to wipe his wet hair.    

"Let's dry our hair a little. The weather is very cold. Be careful not to catch a cold!"    

Yueqing kindly suggested and continued, "Put on your sleeping gown too!"    

"Your body is still wet."    

Tang Zhishen only replied to her faintly.    

Yueqing went to the bathroom to get a dryer and said, "Wipe yourself dry first!"    

Yueqing took the hairdryer out, but Tang Zhishen threw the towel in his hand at her, "Wipe it for me!"    

"Hey!"    

Yueqing looked at the old man in front of her with resentment. "I'm not your nanny!"    

Tang Zhishen looked down at her. His hand pointed lazily at his back. "I can't wipe it!"    

His tone sounded innocent.    

Yueqing looked at him and smiled helplessly.    

She really could not do anything to him!    

Yueqing put the hairdryer aside, then circled behind him and started to help him wipe the water stains on his body.    

Many a time, Yueqing felt that the man in front of her was so strong that he was indestructible, but sometimes, he was so childish that he looked like a child.    

For example, this kind of thing...    

Children were angry!    

In Yueqing's opinion, this kind of thing would only happen when the child was pestering her mother.    

However, Yueqing did not know that this was actually also a form of dependence...    

Once a man fell in love, he would become especially childish in front of the person he liked. He would also become especially eager to rely on her.    

Especially children like Tang Zhishen who lacked motherly love!    

After Yueqing wiped away the water droplets on his back, she thought for a moment, then turned to the front and wiped him.    

Anyway, it was just a convenient job and not a heavy job.    

In addition, Yueqing thought that after flying for so long, he was indeed tired!    

However, Yueqing's small hand holding the towel only touched his solid chest, but her waist was lightly held by Tang Zhishen's large hand.    

With a little bit of strength, she threw herself into his arms.    

He hugged her and the strength on his arm became tighter and tighter.    

"Qin Yueqing..."    

He called her name in a hoarse voice.    

His voice was low but very magnetic. There seemed to be something that Yueqing could not figure out...    

Relationship?    

Yes! Happiness!    

"Did you miss me?"    

He asked her. His tone was calm, but his raspy voice made Yueqing's heart tighten a little.    

How should she answer this question?    

"I've been very busy these few days..."    

Yueqing's face was red as she looked left and right to talk about him.    

"So, you mean you haven't thought about it?"    

Tang Zhishen's handsome eyebrows knitted together, and there was obvious displeasure on his lips.    

Yueqing pursed her red lips tightly and did not say a word.    

Have you thought about it? Of course!    

However, could she say it? Of course not!    

Now, this man was going to marry Mu Ling, and she even said she missed him? Heh! This kind of herself, she would also look down on him from the bottom of her heart!