"Are you...are you okay?" Gu Nian was so tired that her voice was hoarse.
The sound of the leather sofa rubbing against the skin was really embarrassing.
"No, after all, I've been holding it in for three years." Chu Zhaoyang blocked Gu Nian's lips, pressed them tightly, and said, "I want to give them all to you."
Gu Nian: "..."
"You..." Gu Nian felt really wronged at this moment, "Then don't even take a breath!"
Chu Zhaoyang was really amused by her. Did this silly girl know what she was talking about?
"Not even a breath, this is just once." Chu Zhaoyang leaned close to her ear from behind and whispered against the shell of her ear.
"..." She could clearly hear the smile in his voice.
This man was laughing at her!
***
Finally, Chu Zhaoyang was willing to let her go.
But when she looked over, Chu Zhaoyang still had an expression on his face that said, "I'm not satisfied this time, so I'll let you go for now, but I'll remember you owe me this one time."
Gu Nian: "..."
She felt pain in her bones.
They were still in the office, and Gu Nian was very embarrassed, so she quickly got dressed and tidied up.
Then, she saw the marks left on the leather sofa.
Thinking about what they did here, and how employees and customers would come to the office and sit here in the future, Gu Nian felt bad.
Chu Zhaoyang took a tissue and wiped away the traces on the sofa.
But there was still a smell in the room, so Gu Nian went to open the window to ventilate it.
Turning around and seeing that Chu Zhaoyang had already tidied up, Gu Nian couldn't help but glare at him.
At work, he actually did this.
"Are you tired? Need to take a rest?" Chu Zhaoyang said seriously.
Gu Nian: "..."
She didn't even dare to say she wasn't tired.
She returned to the sofa and sat down obediently. Seeing that Chu Zhaoyang wanted to come over, she became nervous and said quickly: "Go to work quickly. If you do this again, I will leave."
Chu Zhaoyang was helpless: "There is really nothing to do this afternoon. I originally planned to accompany you."
"..." Gu Nian moved her mouth, "Really?"
Chu Zhaoyang smiled helplessly: "Can I still lie to you?"
"I promised to buy a gift for Little Millet Cake. How about we go shopping?" Gu Nian happened to not want to stay in the office anymore.
It's all that ambiguous smell, and she felt so embarrassed sitting here.
"Aren't you tired?" Chu Zhaoyang glanced at her.
Gu Nian: "..."
"I won't tease you anymore." Chu Zhaoyang curled his lips, "Look at how scared you are."
As he spoke, he put on his coat, took the car keys, packed them up, and stretched out his hand to Gu Nian: "Let's go."
Gu Nian put her hand on Chu Zhaoyang's palm and stood up following his pull on her.
After sitting down and resting for a while, she got up again and found that she felt even more tired.
"Wait for me." Gu Nian said, then let go of Chu Zhaoyang's hand and went to the bathroom.
She checked in the mirror and found nothing wrong, except that her face was a little rosier and there was an obvious spring in the corner of her eyes.
Obviously he was just looking at her normally, but he seemed to be full of affection. Every movement of his eyes was filled with tenderness and moisture, making people unable to look away.
Even if she didn't care about looking at herself in the mirror, she's confused.
How did she... come to be like this?
"Nian Nian, are you still feeling better?" Chu Zhaoyang asked outside the door.
"I'm fine." Gu Nian looked away embarrassedly, opened the door and went out.
"Is it weird for me to be like this?" Gu Nian asked.
"What's so strange?" Chu Zhaoyang didn't understand and looked at her carefully, "It's good of you to be like this, there's nothing wrong with it."
That was, the eyes were too hooked and looked too human.
It could make people lose their soul if they look at it.
"Wait a minute." Chu Zhaoyang turned to his desk, took out a pair of sunglasses from the drawer, and put them on Gu Nian.
Blocking those wet and soul-stirring eyes immediately made him feel more at ease.
Chu Zhaoyang nodded affirmatively: "It's pretty good now."
Gu Nian: "..."
It was indeed not her illusion, otherwise why would Chu Zhaoyang wear sunglasses for her.
Even Chu Zhaoyang's sunglasses were the same as his temperament. They were dark and looked very serious.
Black sunglasses were fine outdoors, but indoors they block her vision and made her vision very unclear.
Gu Nian felt that she was half blind now. She held Chu Zhaoyang's hand and frowned slightly under his sunglasses. She said, "If I suddenly go out wearing sunglasses like this, will your company's employees think you are abusing me?"
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
This girl was thinking about something in her head!
"It's true." Gu Nian received Chu Zhaoyang's questioning gaze and explained, "In the news, women who have been subjected to domestic violence wear sunglasses to cover the wounds on their faces."
"…" Chu Zhaoyang felt that he was speechless.
At first he didn't think that, after she said that, he felt that wearing such a pair of dark sunglasses was very covert.
He silently took off the sunglasses from Gu Nian's face and was about to put them into his pocket: "Then put them on after leaving the company."
Gu Nian probably knew why Chu Zhaoyang was so insistent on letting her wear sunglasses, so she quickly held his wrist to stop him before he put the sunglasses up.
"Hey, I'll put them on now." Gu Nian said, taking the sunglasses from his hand and putting them on again.
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
What was there a saying?
Women were fickle.
Sure enough.
"Aren't you afraid that others will think that I am abusing you?" Chu Zhaoyang asked with raised eyebrows.
"Anyway, it's you they're talking about, not me." Gu Nian smiled mischievously, looking quite bad.