Trapped with the CEO

Yunqi was so gossiping, Li Qianluo glared at him pretentiously, "He's not here!" Then he took the handbag in his hand and closed the door!

Yunqi outside the door understood everything, smiled ambiguously, and left.

Inside the handbag were the clothes sent by Si Jin Heng Rang Yunqi. Li Liaoluo wanted to change his clothes quickly before the man came out.

Taking off the bathrobe, the bathroom door was opened. Li Qianluo looked at the man at the bathroom door, and the two met frankly.

He definitely did it on purpose, it's a good time! Li Qianluo took a deep breath, and put on the clothes that he had sent.

At this time, every moment is suffering for men.

He looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him with deep eyes, suspecting that this woman was deliberate, waiting for him to change clothes after taking a shower.

Seeing her put on the goose yellow coat, Si Jin Heng wiped his hair with the towel in his hand. In fact, his body had leaked his thoughts a long time ago.

After the woman changed her clothes, she threw the wet clothes into the trash can, opened the door and left the hotel without saying hello.

Si Jinheng felt that he was really a gentleman at the moment, and Mei Se was actually holding back herself.

However, only he knew how uncomfortable he was.

Li Xiaoluo, you make me hurt and feel uncomfortable today, and I will make you double back next day!

Turning out the expensive suit in the handbag, Si Jin Heng dressed neatly and left the hotel.

eight pm

Storm Nightclub

Li Laluo parked the car at the entrance of the nightclub and stepped into the storm on seven-centimeter-high black high heels.

I heard that Si Jin Heng and a few bosses are also here tonight. I heard that Yunqi sent her a WeChat message that she didn't know which muscle she had drawn. I'm really not afraid that Si Jin Heng will strip him of his bonus for several months.

Li Qianluo pondered for a while, went home to change a suit, and put on smoky makeup before coming to the storm.

When the smoky makeup Li Laluo appeared in the private room wearing a long black coat very cool, the entire design department all boiled.

"Let me go, Mr. Li, you have given us the design department too much face, you also specialized in makeup for us to go home!"

"Yes, President Li, you don't usually wear heavy makeup."

"Mr. Li, come, you are the latest to come, three glasses of fine wine!"

Old employees know that when Li Qianluo was an employee, he was very popular. Until now, there are activities in the design department, and they are basically called Li Xiaoluo.

Because it was not in the company, the little fresh meats in the design department began to coax Li Qianluo to fine wine three glasses.

Li Qaluo didn't discourage everyone. Duan Zhe poured her a glass of beer. She first took a sip, got used to it, and then all in one breath.

"Oh, President Li, you are so handsome!" "No, you should be self-punished if you are late. I'm sorry, everyone." Li Qianluo picked up the second glass of wine and Duan Zhe stood up. He suppressed the boiling atmosphere and opened his mouth.

"Our manager Li is usually very busy, and it's normal to come late. Let's just let Mr. Li drink two glasses, don't have to drink three glasses!"

Everyone agreed, "Mr. Li, you can drink two glasses!"

"Yes indeed!"

Li Qianluo happily looked at the more than 30 colleagues who came here, "Okay, thank you, I have finished this glass, everyone has fun, I will treat you tonight and pay for it!"

"Oh!" The whole private room began to boil again, and there were voices complimenting Li Laluo everywhere.

"Mr. Li, our goddess, we love you so much!"

"Yes, President Li, come sit down and eat something!"

...

Li Xiaoluo sat down between the two female colleagues and listened to the two older boys singing love songs in the middle. Everyone laughed with stomachache.

A love song ended, and Lu Shijun, an intern from the design department, was on stage, a representative of Xiao Xianrou.

Fair skin, thick sword eyebrows, the popular single eyelid, and pure natural purple-red thin lips are the targets of many girls in the company.

He clicked on Eason Chan's Because of Love, and then took the microphone and looked at Li Qianluo below, "Mr. Li, can I sing a song with you?"

Lu Shijun's affectionate voice in the entire private room was inviting, and the people next to him began to roar and whistle again.

A colleague pushed Li Laluo, "Mr. Li, come on stage and compare Lu Shijun's singing!"

Li Qaluo actually didn't want to sing, but didn't want to be disappointed, so she stood up happily.

There was another scream and roar, Li Qianluo rubbed his ears and took Lu Shijun's microphone.

The music began to play, and Lu Shijun sang the beginning of Eason Chan, "Give you a CD from the past, and listen to our love at that time..."

The voice is deep and nice, and the only flaw is that it is tender.

Li Qianluo cleared his throat, took the lyrics, and began to sing, "I can't sing a song like that anymore, I will blush and avoid..."

The voice is soft and the singing is solid, very nice.

Si Jin Heng, who was passing by room 333, heard the female voice and paused. How could it feel like Li Qianluo was singing?

He must have heard it wrong, thinking of this, he strode into the 366 private room not far away.

The 366 private room is also singing, and the bosses of several companies are surrounded by each other or accompanied by a beautiful woman sitting next to him. Si Jinheng sat next to Lin Yin, the female president of Chuangda Group. They were each other's temporary partners.

At this time, because of drinking a few glasses of white wine, his face became red and his head became a little heavy.

Seeing the man coming back from the bathroom, she leaned her head slightly on his shoulder.

Si Jin Heng originally wanted to push her away, but he came out tonight for fun, and didn't want to be too embarrassed, so he let her lean on his shoulder.

The other boss next to him, after chatting with Si Jin Heng about business matters for a while, began to be dishonest with the beauty next to him.

"Sir, can your fiancee not come in the imperial city?" Lin Yin listened to the two people finished talking, and said. Lin Yin, a 32-year-old young woman, her husband is relying on her little white face to eat soft food.

As a strong woman, she actually hopes her husband can think of Si Jin Heng as a man with the courage and domineering.

However, her husband is like mud that can't support the wall, he will always lean on her, making her very tired and exhausted.

The heavy makeup concealed the wrinkles caused by the years and looked like a 27.8-year-old young woman.

Speaking of Mo Yawei, Si Jin Heng's heart sank, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Approaching the grove, he spit out a word frivolously, "No."

Lin Yin smelled the masculine charm of the man, her heart beating wildly, and her blushing even worse.

Both hands boldly climbed into Si Jin Heng's arms, and exhaled coquettishly in his ear, "Sir, how can you be alone!"

There is something in her words, how can a man not hear it?

Maybe it's been a long time since he was so relaxed, Si Jin Heng came to be interested, "What do you think?" But he wanted to find a suitable reason to leave here.