"Ah!" Xiao Shuyan fainted from the impact and fell onto Tang Bao's body.
Only then did it stop.
Tang Bao pushed Xiao Shuyan away and sat up on the carpet. Panting, she looked at the unconscious Xiao Shuyan.
Then, she looked at the ashtray in her hand.
Heh, she had almost forgotten that she had this skill!
If she had thought of it earlier, she would not have ended up in this state. What kind of nonsense is this?
Tang Bao stood up from the ground, picked up her briefcase and cell phone, and ran away without looking back.
When she entered the elevator, she saw her red lipstick mark on the elevator wall. She was so shocked that she quickly wiped it with her hands!
She did not wipe her face clean even when she reached the first floor.
She wiped it all the way until she got into the car.
When she looked up, she saw the driver's shocked expression through the rearview mirror. Tang Bao knew what he had seen and quickly said, "You don't have to report it to Di Haotian. I'll tell him myself!"
The driver did not say anything and drove the car dutifully.
He was thinking, 'Should I tell him or not? I'm in a dilemma! '
Along the way, Tang Bao took a napkin and wiped her face with water. She wiped until her face was red before she wiped it clean.
The quality of this lipstick was really good.
After entering Tei's elevator, Tang Bao adjusted her makeup in the elevator. When she saw that there was nothing wrong with it, she was slightly relieved.
Just as she entered Di Haotian's office, she fell into a strong embrace and was pressed against the door.
A domineering voice was heard. "Where did you go?"
"To see the scriptwriter. How did you know it was me? You came in and hugged me. Aren't you afraid of hugging the wrong person? "
"Definitely not. I can smell your scent. "As Di Haotian spoke, he was about to kiss Tang Bao's little mouth.
But he stopped a few millimeters away from her.
"What … What's wrong?" Tang Bao asked nervously.
"Why do I smell rouge on my face?"
"…" Damn! Did this person have a dog's nose? She had already wiped it so hard, how could he still smell it?
Di Haotian's vision wavered slightly. There was a lip print on Tang Bao's fair neck under the collar of his shirt. If they were not so close, he would not have noticed it.
"What did you go out to do?" Di Haotian's face suddenly turned cold.
Tang Bao did not know what Di Haotian had discovered, but she believed that it was best for her to tell the truth at this moment.
If she did not tell the truth, she could not guarantee that the driver would not tell Di Haotian.
"I went to see the scriptwriter today, but it wasn't the scriptwriter who was waiting for me. It was a female celebrity who wanted to be controlled by me. Then, she pounced on me and accidentally kissed me. She's a woman. Di Haotian, you won't be angry, right? "Tang Bao asked cautiously, because she was not sure about Di Haotian's temperament.
That possessiveness was very twisted.
"What do you think?" Di Haotian's black eyes were filled with hostility.
"…" Very angry. Tang Bao immediately raised both her hands and promised as if she was surrendering, "I won't be kissed by a woman next time, okay? I'm already rejecting her. This woman is really scary when she goes crazy. Di Haotian, I was scared at that time. "
"You still want to do it next time?"
"No, no, no, there won't be a next time. There won't be a next time!"
Di Haotian suppressed his gloomy and cold expression from Tang Bao's aggrieved gaze, and he endured it to the extreme.
Tang Bao saw him staring at her fiercely, and she was so scared that she breathed carefully.
Fortunately, it was a woman. If it was a man who was kissed like this, Di Haotian would no longer have the "patience" to ask about it now.
That's right, which man would put on such alluring red lips?
Even if it was a woman, Tang Bao still had to appease this jealous king!
"What do you think? It won't be a next time, I swear! "Tang Bao did not dare to put down her raised hand.
Well, it could be used for some purposes, such as making a gesture to swear an oath. It could also be used to protect against domestic violence.
Di Haotian coldly pulled away. "Go and wash up!"
"Okay, I'll go and wash up now!" Tang Bao hurried to the lounge.
When she was almost at the door —
"Wash up for me!"
Tang Bao almost bumped into the door. She managed to steady the door handle and turned her head to ask uncertainly, "Only my face was kissed …" There was no need to wash up, right?
"Just wash up when I tell you to!" Di Haotian's gaze was fierce.
Tang Bao swallowed her saliva, dashed into the room, and slammed the door.
As she walked to the bathroom, she muttered, "Bastard Di Haotian, how can I, President Tang, be bullied by you? I'm smooth and slick outside, but in front of you, I'm like a cowardly underling. If those people outside see this, they'll definitely laugh to death … "
Tang Bao entered the bathroom and took off her clothes. She finally understood why Di Haotian asked her to take a shower.
There were several big red lipstick marks on her neck.
She might not be able to wash her face and neck completely.
Tang Bao took off her clothes. Her snow-white skin was so white that it glowed. The tattoo that belonged to someone on her waist was very clear.
It was as if no matter how many years had passed, or even if it was a lifetime, it would not fade at all.
Tang Bao had just stood under the shower when the bathroom door was pushed open.
Even though Tang Bao had done all kinds of intimate and shameful things with Di Haotian, she still felt uncomfortable being stared at like this.
She immediately turned around and asked anxiously, "What are you doing here?"
"Supervising your shower."
"I can shower myself. What's there to supervise?" She was not a three-year-old child.
What supervision? She thought that he was just being careless.
"If you don't want to eat lunch on time, then continue to bargain with me." Di Haotian's voice was low and dangerous.
"…" Tang Bao was speechless.
It was really strange to be watched as she showered.
Her whole body was hot to the point where it felt like those gazes were actually on her body.
However, she also knew in her heart that she could not chase Di Haotian away at all.
She had just provoked him, and judging from his expression, he was not over the crisis. If she "added fuel to the fire", not to mention having lunch on time, she could directly have dinner.
Tang Bao endured the nervousness of being stared at and quickly washed her whole body, especially her face and neck.
Although she was washing with all her might, Tang Bao still glanced to the side from time to time.
She was afraid that a certain someone would pounce on her.
Di Haotian leaned lazily against the edge of the glass countertop. He looked relaxed, but in fact, he was extremely dangerous.
He was constantly staring at his prey.
"Don't let me smell anything else." Di Haotian's voice seemed to be extremely patient, but it was still a little hoarse.
His voice was not stingy with the threat. Tang Bao washed even more seriously.
Showering in front of Di Haotian was really torturous.
Tang Bao suddenly thought of Di Boling. That little guy also did not like others to touch his butt. Was it like her?
She thought that she had washed clean.
Besides, there was also the smell. How sticky was that lipstick!
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