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It was only when my face was cold that I realized I had given him a deep kiss before I even had time to warm up, and the sight of his ugly tie on his neck brought a sweet sensation to my heart.

I lifted my hand and wrapped it around his neck, pulling it down, wrapping it around his tongue. He was stunned for a moment, perhaps surprised that I had kissed him for the first time.

He became more and more enthusiastic. His hands kept reaching towards my clothes, and when they touched my skin, my cold hands started to make me shiver. He suddenly stopped and stood up, gasping for air.

"I just got back. I'm cold all over. I should catch a cold later." He said worriedly.

The sweetness in his heart had accumulated into a river. He kept rushing forward, his hands gradually touching his firm and angular abs. She had no intention of letting him go.

"Let me take a bath first." He touched my head and said gently.

"I don't." I tightly embraced his waist as I replied in a willful manner.

He smiled in embarrassment, "Do you miss me so much today?"

I was easily carried over his shoulder as he strode towards the bedroom. He gently placed me on the bed and untied his shirt. With a charming smile on his face, he said, "Little girl, don't regret it."

After I went through a storm with him, my intestines turned green from regret. My entire body went limp on the bed, and I still had to accompany a bastard who didn't want to leave yet to eat with me. I was really infuriated, I shouldn't have been captivated by his devilish smile so easily.

During the meal, Mo Yu suddenly raised her head and said, "I won't be tormenting you anymore tonight. Rest well. Tomorrow, you will be attending the company's annual meeting with me."

"What?" Annual meeting? Accompany you to the party? " I jumped up, but fell back with a groan from the pain in my waist and legs.

He strode over and put his arm around my waist, making me sit on his lap, gently massaging the sore muscles of my waist with one hand and gently rubbing my hair with the other.

I had fallen into his tenderness, and even in pain, I was willing.

"Here, have some porridge." He smiled.

I nodded and was about to get up, but he held me tightly with one arm. "I'll feed you."

"I can eat it myself." I helplessly replied.

The air seemed to freeze for a second. I struggled to get up, but I was still tightly locked in his embrace. I turned to stare at him, but he didn't move, just tightened his grip around his waist.

Sigh, I really lost to him. I opened my mouth and accepted his feeding. Under this kind of mechanical feeding, a bowl of porridge had already reached the bottom.

He seemed to have found some fun in the 'feeding the congee' game and was preparing another bowl of congee for me. I hastily shook my head with the bowl of congee to show that I was full.

There was a touch of regret on his face, and for a moment my face was dark with sweat. Why was he so childish?

He suddenly picked up the second bowl of porridge and began to eat with the spoon in his hand.

I looked at him in such a slow and unhurried manner, but I was so worried about the company's annual meeting with him that I scratched my head in frustration. After all, I had never been to such a formal occasion before, so I wanted to ask him something, but I didn't know how to do it.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but I could vaguely see the corner of his mouth twitching. Is he secretly laughing at my distress?!

After eating, he said, "At the company's annual meeting tomorrow, there will be not only the company's directors, but also most of the company's partners, managers and so on. So …" Song Mo Ran lifted my chin and looked at me seriously: "This annual meeting is an important meeting, and you, as the boss, must travel with me."

Seeing that I was still at a loss, he continued to say, "You don't have to worry. With me here, I'll prepare everything for you."

"But, I …" Before I could finish speaking, he interrupted me and said, "But there is no such thing as' but '. Things have already been decided. You are not allowed to go back on your words."

I was also unable to refuse, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and brace myself.

After lunch the next day, I drove quietly to the mall in the center of the city. The mall was bustling with people.

Silently holding my hand, I head to the third floor's "Gold Sale Cave". I glance at the luxury shops on the first floor. Any one of the prices would be the total expenditure of several years of study. To me, it is an astronomical figure.

Silently, he led me into a shop called "Private Customization." Two beautiful ladies with delicate makeup and tall figures walked towards us with a radiant face, saying:

"Hello, Mr. Song. Welcome to 'Private'. We have already chosen a few options for you based on the size and requirements you gave us yesterday morning. Two guests, this way please."

"Mr. Song, please take a rest here."

"Mrs. Song, this way please." The female shop assistant said with a smile.

I'm suddenly very upset, Mrs. Song? I glared at Song Mo Ran. He had a sly smile on his face and his eyes were shining with pride.

The clerk took me all the way to the fitting room. Along the way, the clothes seemed to be crafted, flowing with light and variety. Instinct told me that this store must be a luxury item among luxury goods.

To use my limited brain capacity to describe it, it would be 'Wow, so high-end, so beautiful, so …' In short, he felt like an ugly duckling, out of place here.

"Mrs. Song, this is the first gown we have ordered for you in the course of the night, according to the size given by Mr. Song." The clerk said gently.

It was a pink dress with a chest plastered over it. The lower part of her body was fluffy to the point it reached only her thighs. The size was just right. Her waist was coiled just right, and the curves of her waist were perfectly outlined. He suddenly felt like an ugly duckling, turning into a white swan. His eyes lit up when I appeared before him, and then his face darkened.

"Is your shop going to close down? There's so little fabric, are you trying to save money?!" Song Mo Ran said angrily.

The two clerk girls' faces suddenly changed. They panicked and quickly said, "This is only our proposal number one. Mrs. Song, please come over. We have a few other options."

Following the clerk, I tried a few different choices. Each of the dresses made my eyes light up. The exquisite workmanship, the gorgeous decorations, the ingenious design, all of them were perfect.

Perhaps it was because I couldn't control these gorgeous clothes, but my silent expression became increasingly solemn, the clerk also became increasingly flustered, the enthusiasm in my heart also gradually decreased, and a sudden sense of loss assaulted me, because there wasn't a single one that could cause me to silently open my tightly locked eyebrows, and I was exhausted, almost in despair.