Lu Hanting was taking a cold bath when the frosted glass door was knocked.

Lu Han Ting's action pauses for a moment, and then reaches out his hand to open the glass door. There is a girl figure outside. Xia Xi Wan is coming.

"Why did you get out of bed and don't want to sleep?" Lu Hanting's narrow eyes were scarlet. His eyes were tightly pursed at her, and he asked in a straight and loud voice.

Xia Xiwan's eyes didn't know where to put them. Her pretty face was steaming hot. She hummed twice, "you wake me up, where can I sleep?"

Lu Hanting stretched out his hand and clasped her slender wrist. He pulled her in. He pinched her little nose fondly. "The villain complained first. Who made me unable to sleep?"

Xia Xiwan's black shirt was quickly wet, and her slender back was against the wall. She looked up at his handsome face near Chi Chi, and then she squeezed her fist and hit his small chest.

Lu Hanting's eyes were deep. He clasped the back of her head with his big hand and kissed her red and swollen lips.

Xia Xiwan's finger belly is slowly placed on his delicate waist. Men's muscles are strong and firm, which is totally different from women's softness.

She reached out and held him slowly.

Lu Hanting released her red lips, two people's height difference, her red lips easily fell in his protruding throat, at this time Xia Xiwan heard him cover in her ear, with a strong mute voice, "wanwan, kiss me."

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The next morning.

When Xia Xiwan opened her eyes, it was already eight o'clock. She got up late. The morning light outside the window had spilled in through the layers of window curtains. The golden and warm of the first room.

Xia Xiwan reached out to touch it. The warm embrace was gone. Lu Hanting got up.

When did he get up?

They both went to bed in the early morning. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. He got up and went to work as usual. There was a big gap between men and women's physical strength.

Xia Xiwan got up and got out of bed. She stood at the window and took a breath of the fresh air in the morning. At this time, she saw the staff coming to the company one after another.

Xia Xiwan suddenly remembers that this is in Lu's group. In his CEO's office, as long as she thinks that two people have been fighting for so long last night, Xia Xiwan can't look directly at herself. It's the bowl of bullwhip soup that caused the trouble. She set herself on fire.

Mr. Lu is not easy to provoke!

Xia Xiwan simply washed, and then heard the noise outside, as if someone came into the lounge.

Is Mr. Lu back?

Xia Xiwan opened the door of the bathroom and went out bouncing, "Lu Xian..."

Her words stopped abruptly, because it was not Mr. Lu who came in, but a woman.

That woman is still very young. She looks like she is in her thirties. She wears a red dress. She is plump and attractive. Her skin is white and beautiful. She has a completely different charm from Xia Xiwan's age of 20.

The woman saw Xia Xiwan, but quickly said, "madam, I'm here to clean the president's room and send the president's clothes to dry cleaning and ironing."

Xia Xiwan has never seen this woman, but it's normal. Lu Hanting's rest room must have been cleaned by a special person. She just didn't expect that the woman who came to clean the room was so beautiful.

"Oh, clean it up." Xia Xiwan made way.

"Yes, ma'am."