55: Chapter 55 Approaching

Chapter 55 Approaching

"Heh." A deep laughter could be heard from above. Ruan Chuchu could imagine his cold face, his skin smiling and not smiling. 2

Murong Jue lifted the blanket, and there was a cool moisture on his body. When he approached, Ruan Chuchu shrunk slightly.

"What are you doing?" Ruan Chuchu stiffened and grabbed his hand as he reached into the bathrobe.

"I'll sleep with you, or else I' ll cover up and chat with you?" That hand easily subdued her hand and deftly undid her bathrobe.

"You, you, you weren't yesterday. Did n' t you just say that?"

He whispered in her ear," Miss Ruan, I' m twenty-three, not three."

As he spoke to her, he peeled off her bathrobe and threw it out of the blanket.

Ruan Chuchu's body was burning hot. Her eyes were tightly shut as she struggled for the last time." I, I' m still catching a cold. It might be contagious."

"Sweat, it's good for your recovery."

When Murong Jue didn't go crazy, she was still more gentle in matters of affairs. She spoke to her ears while her voice was dark and hoarse, and it carried a charming magnetism. Her subordinates were teasing her slowly.

Ruan Chuchu eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes. The water was sparkling. She glanced at him and said in a trembling voice," Can you turn off the lights?"

Murong Jue reached out and dropped the light to the darkest place. It wasn't particularly dark, but they could n' t see each other's expressions clearly.

He saw Ruan Chuchu close his eyes and his wet eyelashes trembled. His long and fair neck was exposed, like a brave sacrifice.

The air conditioner was still breathing, but the temperature in the room was getting hotter.

Perhaps because she hadn't completely recovered yet, Murong Jue did n' t bother her much. She fell back to the blanket and gasped for breath for a while. She picked herself up and wanted to go to the bathroom.

Murong Jue leaned against the bed and wrapped the blanket around her. His voice was even hoarse," Wait a moment."

Right now, she was weak and weak. She stood up without any strength and was covered by his pillow.

Murong Jue used one hand to block the wind and the other to hold the flamethrower." Ding!" He opened the flamethrower. From her, he could see his jaw line clearly. A faint smoke rose from his brow. His deep outline was sharp and handsome. The thin red on his face looked ambiguous and lazy.

Ruan Chuchu retracted his gaze and felt that his heartbeat had not returned to normal.

Murong Jue watched her shrink into the blanket, then looked at the cigarette in her hand. She got off the bed, pushed open the French window, and went to the balcony outside.

As soon as he left, Ruan Chuchu got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash his sweaty body.

When she came out of the bathroom, Murong Jue also finished smoking. There was still a faint smell in the room. She had a fever on her face and wanted to return to her room.

Murong Jue walked over with his upper body bare. He was still languid and had a faint smell of tobacco.

Ruan Chuchu was about to walk towards the door when Murong Jue pointed at the bed." Change the bed sheets."

"Huh?" Ruan Chuchu widened his eyes.

"You can call someone up now."

Ruan Chuchu looked at the messy and charming bed. His face turned hot as he bit his lip and said," I want to go back to my room to sleep. I want to change it for you."

"Then I'll follow you?"

Ruan Chuchu stared at him. He walked into the bathroom expressionlessly and said," There are changed sheets in the wardrobe."

His teeth were so angry that he trembled. Ruan Chuchu finally, he rubbed his waist as he silently cursed to change the sheets.

She remembered that last night, it seemed Murong Jue she had changed the sheets. Was this man a neat freak?

Murong Jue rushed out and saw that Ruan Chuchu was still changing. He suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth as he walked over to help her pull a corner of the bed and said with disdain," You're really young miss. You' ve been changing sheets for so long."

"This is clearly normal time." Seeing that he was clearly the last one to help, yet still looked so high and mighty, Ruan Chuchu his chest heaved in anger.

Murong Jue finally laughed. His laughter was like a deep cello. His eyes didn't have any sharp edges, and they were like black gems shining brightly.

Ruan Chuchu looked at him for no reason and turned to leave.

He was blocked by his long hands and feet. Without waiting for her to resist, he pinched her chin and kissed her. Unlike his previous aggressive kiss, this time, he only tapped lightly with a smile.

After Ruan Chuchu returned to the room, she felt her lips. Was this a good night kiss?

She slipped into her blanket and closed her eyes. She thought in a daze, Murong Jue really a weirdo. Did they get closer?

As soon as this thought came out, the person who was about to fall asleep suddenly opened his eyes again, because the absurd thought in his heart was a little suffocating.

The next day, under Zhou Cha's polite and firm invitation, Ruan Chuchu went to a commercial building not far from Madam Murong.

Zhou Cha ordered a meal on the table. By the time she arrived, Zhou Cha had already arrived.

"Hello, Miss Ruan. I'm Zhou Cha." A man with black-rimmed glasses had an ordinary appearance. It was no wonder that Ruan Chuchu didn't remember someone standing by the side. He was wearing a suit and tie. Even his badge was on the side. It was obvious that he was here during his lunch break.

Ruan Chuchu nodded and smiled." Hello."

The two of them treated each other politely, mainly because Zhou Cha was saying that he was always thanking her. If not, he would have been scolded miserably.

Although Zhou Cha was silent, he was still a special assistant of the Murong Jue. His eloquence was very good. Ruan Chuchu didn't say anything for a meal, but he did n' t say anything.

In order to prevent the atmosphere from getting too cold, Ruan Chuchu tried to say," Is Murong Jue really that unreasonable?"

Zhou Cha paused for a moment and looked at her with a smile." The President is not unreasonable. He's just too strong at work. Sometimes, I do n' t like him." He seemed to realize that Ruan Chuchu was his boss. He waved his hand and said," Don't tell the President about this."

Looking at him as if he was facing a great enemy, Ruan Chuchu thought of Murong Jue calm face that did not show any anger and said in understanding," I won't."

Zhou Cha took a sip of red wine to suppress his shock. The person passing by sprained his foot. When he dodged to the side, he spilled the red wine in his hand and splashed it onto Ruan Chuchu body.

Everything happened too suddenly. Zhou Cha wanted to help the fallen passerby while he wanted to care for Ruan Chuchu. He was in a hurry.

Feeling that some liquid had wet his skirt, Ruan Chuchu waved his hand." I'm fine. I' ll go to the bathroom."

She got up and hurried up to the bathroom, not noticing the movement behind her.

When she left, Zhou Cha picked up the bag that she had placed in his seat and took out his phone. He deleted all the messages from yesterday and put it back before she returned to her seat.

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