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Zhu Ke set rules for himself and Zhao Ziming.
"During working hours, you are not allowed to speak flirtatiously, you are not allowed to seduce me, you are not allowed to kiss me without permission, and you are not allowed to be rubbed against each other." She forcibly pulled Zhao Ziming's hand from his clothes, "Even less so."
Zhao Ziming put his hand to his nose and smelled it, then stared at her lips and said, "It smells so good."
She blushed, "Didn't hear anyone talking? I can't work like this."
He lazily opened his hands, "Okay, okay, get dressed for me."
Woke up late on purpose, wearing baggy pajamas, specially asked her to wear them for herself.
She was so angry that she fell on her back, which simply ignored her words.
"What's the matter? Customers come first. I'm your important guest. What's wrong with helping me get dressed?" He smirked, "Especially this important guest was bitten."
"Shut up." His temples were about to explode.
Yesterday I spent a whole day in that private movie theater, watching movies for half the time, and being kissed for most of the time. From head to toe, from inside to outside, although there is still the last step to be executed, everything that should be done between lovers has been done. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, and her lips were so swollen that she couldn't see anyone anymore, so she bit the tip of his tongue.
A small wound, a little smell of blood.
He has used this reason to extort many benefits, such as offering kisses, touching, and various land reparations.
Thinking about it makes me extremely ashamed.
"Hurry up," he said.
Zhu Ke gritted his teeth, opened the closet and asked, "Which one are you wearing?"
"You help me choose, choose the one you think looks good." He didn't care much.
Zhao Ziming has owned this house for a long time, and it is really used as a family. All kinds of daily formal and casual clothes, important or not important for work, are all stuffed here. There are two large wardrobes with five doors, one is full of neat white shirts and dark suits, and the other is full of clothes for informal occasions. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, each is complete.
His itinerary for today is to meet guests, and he makes an appointment at another clubhouse in Haicheng. After that, we meet to go to the golf course to kill time, and drink with friends in the evening.
After thinking about it, she first picked out a formal suit, prepared another sportswear, and finally brought a set of regular clothes.
Zhao Ziming smiled, "Your arm is sore, hurry up."
She lowered her head, pulled off the belt of his pajamas two or three times, and pulled the sleeve, and it was all gone in a second. The skeleton is correct, the muscles are toned, without the usual small fat and belly of business people, comparable to athletes. Zhao Ziming like this, even if he is a scumbag, is still a qualified scumbag. Forcibly ignoring the big bag in his panties, put on the shirt, buttoned it up, and pushed him beside the bed to get his pants.
She didn't speak, and neither did he.
When everything was done, he stood up and hugged her, "So cute."
Zhu Ke gritted his teeth angrily, "Shameless. Remember the few conditions I mentioned, don't forget."
Zhao Ziming gnawed on her face, picked up the briefcase and the small bag of equipment and clothes, and left without saying whether he would agree or not.
Zhu Ke stroked his forehead, expecting that he would never obey.
This man is sexy and uninhibited in his bones. When we get along in private, any look in his eyes will almost tear her apart. Even if the first date survived, the second time is absolutely impossible.
She counted the time in her mind, about seven days left?
Seven days, a little tolerable, so as not to fall too fast.
However, she was too optimistic and didn't know enough about Zhao Ziming.
At twelve o'clock that night, Zhao Ziming hadn't returned to the suite yet.
According to the regulations of the hotel, the butler is available 24 hours a day and cannot rest as long as the guests need it.
Zhu Ke looked at the phone screen several times until the dedicated line rang.
"Mr. Zhao, when¡ª" She was hypocritical and polite.
Zhao Ziming's voice was very floating, with a clear smell of alcohol, "You come to pick me up, the side door of the hotel¡ª"
phone call, and hung up.
She went downstairs with a livid face, and sure enough, she found an oversized off-road vehicle at the side door of the hotel. The car door was open, and a man was standing smoking a cigarette, while Zhao Ziming sat on the side of the street regardless of his image. When the smoker saw her coming down, he smiled at her, he was very familiar with her, and he was the one who lost the key in the movie theater that day. He didn't say much, just pinched his cigarette butt, got into the car and left. Zhao Ziming was full of alcohol, and he still had time to wave goodbye to others.
She couldn't stand it anymore, and walked to him. Well, the briefcase is gone, and the change bag is gone.
He raised his head, "Little girl, are you here?"
thep; Zhu Ke took care of himself. Fortunately, there were always condoms in the suite, otherwise he would have to deal with follow-up issues in a hurry. She groped back on the bed and found that her phone had been vibrating.
A dozen text messages.
One question mark, one back, one where did you go, one fuck, one I will run when you sleep?
She could only say, "I'm going back to the dormitory, I can't stay out all night."
Zhao Ziming nodded six times silently.
Zhu Ke has his own concerns. It is really unprofessional to have sex with customers at work. Her last self-esteem and professionalism prevented her from making mistakes, and said, "I can't mess around like this in the future, after all, I am working."
"Little girl, why do you pay so much attention?"
She held back her embarrassment, "When I am on vacation, go somewhere else."
Otherwise, the psychological barrier is too great.
"Don't ask for this shit job." Zhao Ziming's tone was taken for granted, as if his physical relationship had given him some kind of pass.
"No." She insisted, "The current job is my ideal."
"Ideal?" Zhao Ziming smiled strangely, "Take good care of the master, and he will open a hotel like a home for you."
Zhu Ke put the phone on his chest, feeling complicated. What did this bastard man think of her? Is it purely boring to hook up, or is it when she's hooking him? She just made it too easy for him, so he decided that she didn't deserve to be taken seriously.
Immediately felt extremely uncomfortable, and lost his phone and got angry.
Less than a quarter of an hour out of breath, she sneered and turned back, "If you say that, I will take it seriously."
He said flatly, "Just think about how to make Grandpa happy."
Zhu Ke's face was illuminated by the faint blue light from the mobile phone screen, and she grinned.
Being happy will definitely make the uncle happy to death.
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