Gu Ziyou followed him all the way to the office, watching him sit in the leather chair to make a call and discuss some business matters.
Then he relaxed, undoing a few buttons at the top of his shirt.
Looking up and seeing her still standing a few meters away, her eyes staring at him peculiarly.
"Come here."
Gu Ziyou walked over, hesitantly saying, "Shen Lingfeng, did you mean what you said earlier?"
Hearing her doubt and suspicion again, he felt that familiar irritation rising.
He quickly pulled the girl by his desk over and kissed her abruptly.
Gu Ziyou sat on his lap, her body wedged between him and the desk.
The large hand at her waist pulling her closer, the deepening kiss almost made her mind go blank from lack of air.
After some time, he finally released her a little.
"You never asked me." She clung to Shen Lingfeng's neck, limply resting against him.
Anyway, no one dared to enter his office, so Gu Ziyou had no reservations.
