Chapter 103 An Ordinary Night

Half asleep and half awake, the girl opened her eyes with difficulty and murmured vaguely, "You're back?"

The sound was so faint that it was inaudible.

The soft light from the wall lamp did not affect her sleeping soundly. The little girl was cute and quiet, but her heart was calm. She had not seen him all day and did not miss him at all.

It was too hot to breathe.

I got emotional in my sleep and my body reacted.

The clothes were stripped off, and Liang Weining felt gradually uncomfortable in the deep kiss full of possessiveness. This discomfort was a kind of palpitation that could not be vented.

As the waves hit, she buried her head in the man's arms, put her hands on his shoulders, closed her eyes, and felt a little aggrieved, but also revealed a hint of initiative and awareness.

Chen Jingyuan kissed her sensitively and asked in a hoarse voice, "What time did you go to bed?"

She said half past nine.

It's not even eleven o'clock now, exactly one hour.

"Did you get enough sleep?" The hot hand moved down.

The girl shook her head and said in a low voice: "I'm not full."

The man chuckled as his Adam's apple rolled.

Later he asked, "How long have you been together?"

As if trying to divert her attention, Liang Weining refused to be fooled. She pretended to be in deep thought for two seconds and muttered, "Who knows? The memory is too distant."

Just two months, she said, was far away.

It’s quite far.

The twilight is long and quiet.

To Liang Weining, Mr. Chen was extremely gentle that night.

However, it still cannot cover up the unforgettable pain brought by that moment.

After being exhausted, the girl was put into a bathtub filled with hot water. Her brows and eyes relaxed a lot. She rested her head on his arm and fell asleep in the mist unknowingly.

Chen Jingyuan picked her up, carefully wrapped her in a thin blanket, put her on the big bed, and leaned over to give her a light kiss on the forehead.

Good night, Ningning.

The next morning, I woke up to the sound of my phone vibrating with messages.

With the slightest movement, his whole body seemed to fall apart.

Liang Weining slowly opened his eyes, stared at the roof, and was in a daze for ten seconds.

Under the quilt, wearing neat pajamas, and after applying medicine, the swelling is not as severe.

Mr. Chen was a gentleman and considerate last night, and took very good care of me throughout the whole process.

An ordinary night.

In the dark, some things seem to be changing, yet they seem to remain unchanged and still in the same place.

Sometimes, the body is too honest to lie.

Liang Weining thought, she was happy after all.

As she was lost in thought, the bathroom door opened and the man in a bathrobe walked towards the big bed with a damp and hot smell. The girl shrank her head into the quilt, turned over, and didn't dare to look.

The edge of the bed sank slightly, and she felt his palm stroking her hair, and his warm voice concerned: "If you feel uncomfortable, just rest at home for a day."

Who is uncomfortable.

Who wants to rest.

Liang Weining felt embarrassed and felt like giving Mr. Chen a bad review at this moment.

Bringing up old matters again has bad intentions.

The next moment, the arm pulled her out of the turtle shell.

Chen Jingyuan put his arms around the girl's waist, held her in his arms, and lowered his head to taste the softness of her lips.

blush.

It is often said in books that people tend to be agitated in the early morning, and it seems to make sense.

On the first working day, Secretary Liang was late.

The executive director's car drove out of the Mid-Levels Villa District and drove along the eastern suburbs to the Third Ring Road Commercial Center. During this time, the headquarters morning meeting was occasionally interrupted. It was not because of the bad signal, but because Mr. Chen asked a lot of questions, no matter how big or small, which made the senior executives busy and search for documents everywhere.

At normal meetings, the boss rarely speaks, and when he does, he goes straight to the point and doesn't pay too much attention to the details of project implementation.

Today is a notable exception.

What is surprising is that although he responds frequently, it is not difficult to tell from the gentleman's tone of voice that he is surprisingly patient.

It is rare to have such a harmonious online meeting.

Everyone looked at the calendar silently to see what special day it was.

Across the central armrest, on the other side of the window, a girl was sitting in the corner, looking listless.

Mr. Chen was satisfied.

She was the one who suffered. When she applied the medicine for the second time, she was so tired that she couldn't even move her fingers.

Poor her, she is very hardworking and determined. Despite her disability, she is determined to go against Mr. Chen and refuse to be absent from work. She will crawl to the company even if she has to.

In silence, the online session ended.

Chen Jingyuan put down the tablet, tilted his head slightly, reached out to touch the girl's cheek, and said in a gentle and doting voice: "Don't fight, I'll send you back to Xiangyue Mansion directly."

Go to Shun Tak Building, which is on the way to the residential area.

The little girl turned her head away and didn't want to pay attention.

After a moment of stalemate, the front baffle slowly rose.

Naturally, Mr. Chen pulled her to his side without resistance, leaned over, put his arm under her knees, picked her up and placed her safely on his legs.

The posture is different from before, it feels like holding a child.

Liang Weining's face flushed. She looked at him in silence for a while and then turned away.

The man chuckled.

At this moment, the little girl turned her head back and glared at him angrily.

There are complaints and also shame.

It's his fault.

Chen Jingyuan closed his arms, kissed her behind the ear, and said in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness, "I'm sorry, I can't control my emotions."

Four words.

Gently throw the little girl's heart into the deep sea.

Floating and sinking, neither up nor down.

I want to cry but I can’t, my heart is filled with a ball of bitter honey.

This sugar is addictive.

Once you do it, there will be a second time, and you can never quit.

Mr. Chen rarely coaxed people, but in this situation. Liang Weining moved closer little by little, rested his head on his broad shoulders, moved his lips, and complained softly: "As an executive director, how are you going to explain to your colleagues in China and Hong Kong for letting personal interests interfere with public affairs?"

"I need to explain something." Chen Jingyuan stroked her hair with his hand, his voice flat but with a hint of interest.

There is a lot to explain.

The girl gave an example: "If I remember correctly, you have a business meeting at 10 a.m. Before that, Mr. Zou will go to the top floor to give you a routine work report."

As a result, at half past nine, there was no sign of the boss.

How would the CEO feel?

Thinking too much.

Chen Jingyuan gently tapped her forehead and said with a smile: "You are still young, but you worry about a lot all day long. If I left you alone in the villa last night and ignored you, shouldn't you be considerate and not hold any grudges?"

His tone was calm, clearly stating the facts.

I have to admit that the boss has a keen eye and analyzed her very thoroughly.

Having said that, Liang Weining didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Quite reasonable.

She knew that he was busy with work and not out for some romantic outing.

Not betraying feelings and keeping oneself clean is Liang Weining's bottom line.

As long as the bottom line is not touched, everything can be negotiated.

The little girl looked thoughtful. Chen Jingyuan didn't ask her what she was thinking about. He predicted that she would just make some heartless remarks and he was too lazy to listen.

It affects my mood after listening to it.

Before we knew it, the extended Pullman drove into the Xiangyue Mansion garage.

The rear door opened automatically. Liang Weining looked at the man reluctantly and made a final struggle: "I'd better go to the company first. I won't feel relieved until I have drafted the personnel transfer letter for the rotation."

Never forget the important things in your life.

The car was quiet. Chen Jingyuan looked at her calmly for a while, took the electronic tablet, opened the personnel transfer letter, and handed it to her.

The girl reached out and took it.

The first one: [Liang Weining, Chief Secretary of the Board Office, will go to the grassroots level to rotate and learn in various departments from now on. During this period, the work content, including performance appraisal, will be reported directly to the top level. ]

The second one: [Alina, the former secretary of the President's Office, will be transferred to the Marketing Department as a junior specialist effective immediately. She will be eligible for promotion after six months.]

The words written below are all from the China and Hong Kong Directors' Office.

The release time is 7 am.

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Liang Weining was stunned and quickly entered WeChat.

After reading the message sent by Shang An, I finally understood why my phone vibrated frequently in the morning.

It was an ordinary night. I didn't expect it.