Chapter 188: Like Her Very Much

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"Enough, stop..."

In Yue Zheng's possessive kiss, Qiao Mu'er finally found an opportunity to pull away with a little panting.

She propped her hands on Yue Zheng's chest, her almond eyes were full of water, and when she raised her eyes to look at him, she was still charming without knowing it.

Yue Zheng looked down at Qiao Muer, whose body was visibly softened by the kiss, and who was half leaning in his arms.

Seeing that her soft red lips were a little off, it was obvious that he had eaten a lot of grease, and her lips were even slightly red and swollen, only then did her ice blue eyes flash a bit of satisfaction.

There was a sour feeling in his chest, even though he knew that Qiao Muer went to Zhuo Yunfei's office to hand over, Yue Zheng was still full of displeasure.

Because these days when he was not around, Zhuo Yunfei was by Mu'er's side.

Zhuo Yunfei is also working with her.

As long as he thinks of this, Yue Zheng can't wait to brand Qiao Muer all over his body and tell the world about their relationship.

Qiao Muer leaned against the door to catch her breath, and then raised her hand to look at her watch: "There are only four minutes left, I have to go to Mr. Zhuo's office to hand over the business, and then rush to the conference room to record."

She is now Yue Zheng's personal secretary and must take part in the minutes of the meeting.

"Let go of me first, don't do this kind of thing in the company in the future, I... don't like it."

Yue Zheng hugged her and kissed her for nearly five minutes.

Thinking of this, the tips of Qiao Muer's ears turned slightly red, which made her fair and moist face even more beautiful.

But she didn't know it yet, instead, she looked at her Yue Zheng, and was inexplicably happy to be amused by her cute and duplicity.

She was obviously moved by his kiss, but she had to put on a serious look and say she didn't like it.

"Okay." Yue Zheng looked at her, his deep blue eyes flickering slightly.

Then he leaned down again, pinched her chin, and kissed her.

This kiss was much gentler than the previous one, no longer as domineering and fierce as the previous kiss, but the kiss was extremely serious and affectionate.

Yue Zheng confirmed that he liked this girl who was being hugged and kissed by him.

I like it very much, I like it very much...

...

After a while, Yue Zheng appeared in the meeting room refreshed and presided over the meeting.

And Qiao Muer, who was specially given a holiday by the CEO and didn't need to attend the meeting, unknowingly returned to President Zhuo's office with her lip makeup messed up by the kiss.

Zhuo Yunfei, who was packing up documents in a hurry and was about to go to a meeting, heard the noise and raised his head: "..."

A few seconds later, Qiao Muer's shy, angry and coquettish screams came from Zhuo Yunfei's office.

*

On the first day Yue Zheng joined the company, he held three high-level meetings in a row, and he didn't get off work until eight o'clock in the evening.

He was in meetings all night, so he naturally didn't have time to take Qiao Muer downstairs for dinner.

But Qiao Muer is actually not the Miss Jiao of the past. She has long been used to eating takeaway at the company, and she settles the dinner at the company.

Qiao Muer knew that Yuezheng was very picky about food, and was afraid that he might not be used to these takeaways, so she went downstairs to pack his favorite dishes and brought them up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she packed the food and came up, she saw Yue Zheng had finished the meeting and came out of the president's office with the car keys.

Seeing Qiao Muer walking in from the outside, Yue Zheng frowned slightly: "Where have you been?"

He searched all over the upstairs just now, but he couldn't find Qiao Muer.

Qiao Muer raised the takeaway bag in her hand: "I'm going downstairs to pack dinner."

The meal bag in her hand was from the French restaurant called aqua downstairs.

Yue Zheng frowned deeper: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I ate it." Qiao Muer shook her head, "This is for you, Mr. Yue... Are you leaving get off work? Look, whether you want to take it home or not, it's all your favorite dishes."

Mr. Yue...

This business title really made Yue Zheng's teeth itch.

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