To Lin Qian, longing was tender, affectionate, and straightforward.
But to a man like Li Zhicheng, longing was like a lake that no one knew about, still and deep. But there was an end to his patience. As the thin water gathered, the surface was still calm, but turbulence was hidden under it, ready to erupt at any moment.
When there was no longer any need for self-control, the water would surge like his nature, and swallow her up in a single turn.
At this moment, Li Zhicheng pressed her on the sofa and kissed her repeatedly. The lights and sunlight mixed together, painting the two of them with bright colors. The room was extremely quiet. Only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly. Through the door, Jiang Yuan's phone kept ringing, and his voice came intermittently, "Okay … I'll tell Mr. Li … He's in a meeting now, so he doesn't have time …"
The more Lin Qian kissed, the faster her heart beat.
Work hours, his office, and his endless desire to kiss her … These memories intertwined and made the kiss even more passionate.
"Okay …" she murmured, "He's still in the office … Do you want to be a fatuous ruler?"
Her words were incoherent. Li Zhicheng opened his eyes and stared at her. He sucked on her tongue heavily, and her whole body went numb. He then got up and sat up with her in his arms.
Lin Qian's cheeks were red, and her shirt was wrinkled. She quickly looked down and tidied herself. Then she looked up at him.
He also looked down at her. The turbulence in his dark eyes had not subsided, and he was still as intimidating as a wolf.
Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat. She reached out and pulled his tie, but the first thing she said was to accuse him, "You didn't miss me at all!"
As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt that she was being too coquettish. But she still looked at him arrogantly like a neglected peacock.
However, she felt a sweet sense of helplessness in her heart. What the hell … She had spent more than two months trekking the mountains and rivers through wind and rain to slowly train herself into a strong woman who was as immovable as a mountain.
But in his arms, in just two minutes, she had turned back into that pretentious little woman …
Damn it.
Li Zhicheng looked at the woman in his arms. Her eyes were shining, her eyelashes were trembling, her face was pink, her hands were delicate, and her soft body was completely subdued in his arms.
He said nothing, nor did he try to defend himself. He lifted her up and placed her on his lap.
It was the first time Lin Qian had sat on him in this position, and it was in an office where people were coming and going. Her heart became even more flustered as she rebuked in a low voice, "Put me down! What if someone comes in … "
Li Zhicheng ignored her completely.
"You're so bad …" She used a voice as small as a mosquito to protest against his ravaging.
Li Zhicheng's face was also covered with a thin layer of red, but his eyes became more and more profound.
"Is that so?" he asked indifferently.
Lin Qian: "It's because … you bullied me …"
The two of them kissed like this, and at the same time, carried out a meaningless conversation. Li Zhicheng put her on him and "bullied" her enough. Unknowingly, an hour had passed, and the dismissal bell rang. Li Zhicheng raised his head from her chest and looked up at her.
Lin Qian was now completely like a cooked shrimp hanging in his arms, soft and red. He stared at her, and his hands did not stop moving. He slowly buttoned her shirt and lowered his head to kiss her lips. "You go to the parking lot first, and wait for me in the car."
"Okay." Lin Qian took the car keys from his hand. She had seen him thousands of times, but when she met his eyes again, her heart still softened and trembled. Thinking about how she had spent more than an hour in his office today, she felt even more ridiculous, nervous, and sweet.
She stood up and turned to look at him again. Then she coughed, walked two steps, and picked up his teacup on the table. She took a big sip to moisten her dry throat and then walked out.
Li Zhicheng's shirt was a bit messy. He sat on the sofa and watched her walk out. Then he stood up and tidied up his clothes. After his body's heat faded, he sat back down behind the boss's desk and called Jiang Yuan in. He approved the documents and handed them to him.
Then he looked down at his watch. Ten minutes had passed. He picked up his suit jacket and stood up. Then he picked up the cup of water on the table and drank it slowly. Then he walked out of the office.
Lin Qian complained that Li Zhicheng didn't miss her, but in her heart, she felt that Li Zhicheng had strong self-control when he put his career and Aida before her. Although he had pursued her first, until now, he was the one who could control his feelings freely.
But Lin Qian didn't know that Li Zhicheng knew very well that this wasn't the case.
He didn't put his career before her, and he didn't have complete control over his feelings.
In the past two months, he had almost put down his mountainous pile of work and flew over to see her.
She had called him one night after she had been on a business trip for more than a month. At that time, he was sitting in his office. He had just finished a day of meetings and was exhausted. Hearing her voice was like a stream of spring water immersed in the darkness of the night, making him feel relaxed.
After talking about work for a while, she told him a small thing that had happened during the day.
"My brother called me today and asked about us," she said.
"Oh?" He rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and asked softly, "What did you talk about?"
Lin Qian seemed to have thought about it for a while. Then she smiled and said, "He asked how our relationship was, and I told him that I had been on a business trip recently. He must be proud now. We haven't seen each other, so of course we can't break through his defenses and develop … "
She spoke in a calm tone as if she was just chatting. Seeing that he was silent, she muttered again and said jokingly, "I also told him that if he gave me a kasaya, I could become the Abbess Miejue."
This was a very warm and ordinary call. On the phone, she was still graceful, cute, and full of fighting spirit.
But after hanging up, Li Zhicheng looked at the documents in his hands and didn't turn a page for a long time.
She had a lot of thoughts at work. But she never played tricks with him. She was straightforward. If she wanted something, she wanted it. If she didn't want it, she didn't want it. After becoming his girlfriend, she had always put her simple and sincere heart in front of him.
But this time, after being apart for more than a month, there were no signs, or maybe it was full of loopholes, hinting at him.
She wanted him to see her, so she said those words. But she couldn't bear to really affect his work, so after hesitating for a long time, she could only smile and laugh at herself.
… If he gave me a kasaya, I could become the Abbess Miejue …
Thinking of this, Li Zhicheng only felt his chest tighten.
After a moment of silence, he called Jiang Yuan.
"Book a ticket for the earliest flight tomorrow to Nanjing. Come back early the day after tomorrow. "Nanjing was where Lin Qian was at that time.
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then understood. But he had to bite the bullet and persuade him, "Mr. Li, you have an appointment with the general managers of two Shang Chao tomorrow. It's hard to make an appointment with them. And Ming Sheng's President Kang has arranged a meeting with the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce in the afternoon … "
Li Zhicheng interrupted him briefly, "Postpone all of them."
Jiang Yuan didn't say anything more. He nodded and left.
After a while, the ticket was booked. A message was sent to Li Zhicheng's phone: Eight o 'clock tomorrow morning, earliest flight. Fly to her side.
Looking at this message, Li Zhicheng sat alone in his office in the middle of the night and smiled slowly. Just as he was about to pick up the phone to call her, Jiang Yuan knocked on the door and came in again. This time, his expression was serious and shocked. "Mr. Li, news just came in that the sales manager of New Bori wanted to talk about cooperation with President Wang of Ming De, but was publicly rejected by President Wang. News of this has already spread … "
Before he could finish, Li Zhicheng's phone and the landline on his desk both rang at the same time and kept ringing. Gu Yanzhi, Liu Tong, the production department, the purchasing department … and even his father were all calling to ask if this matter would affect Aida and what to do next.
When Li Zhicheng finished dealing with this matter, it was already one o 'clock in the morning. He also arranged a conference call with President Wang the next morning with several senior executives.
Jiang Yuan also followed him and was very busy. When they finally left the office that night, Jiang Yuan asked him, "Mr. Li, what about the ticket to Nanjing tomorrow …"
"Cancel it," he answered.
A few days later, this small incident completely calmed down, and he had a full communication with Ming De. In the middle of the night, he called Lin Qian again. After chatting as usual for a while, he said in a low voice, "I miss you." These two simple words made her silent for a long time. Then in the next few days on the phone, she couldn't hide the joy and pride in her tone.
The elevator slowly went down. Li Zhicheng stood alone in it.
With a ding, the elevator door opened. He looked up and saw that his Land Rover was quietly parked in a corner of the parking lot not far away. And his woman, at this moment, was sitting quietly and obediently inside, waiting for him.
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