Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 355 365. Not very convenient

This is my boss, Lu Jincheng.

It is obvious that our relationship is not that of lovers, and even in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a work intersection.

But on the other hand, he would always openly engage in physical contact, acting like a boyfriend, nakedly demonstrating his ownership of himself.

Yu Qingyue could hardly control herself.

No matter how many times he and Mr. Lu had been intimate, there had been gentle hugs, collisions like Mars hitting the Earth, and even exaggerated games.

But such a light kiss could make Yu Qingyue feel like she was struck by an electric current in her first love.

The light touch and gentle exchange made her whole body soften and her mind became hot.

It was not until President Lu unconsciously operated on two fronts and began to hover around the overalls on the other side that she tried to regain her senses.

"No~ Mr. Lu, I haven't taken off my makeup and taken a shower yet."

"Then you get busy first."

Lu Jincheng laughed, and seemed to have remembered something important. He picked up his cell phone and let go of her.

She really took a long time to calm down and took several deep breaths before she remembered what she should do.

Before taking a shower, you should first remove your makeup carefully.

Putting things one thing at a time, she naturally understood how Yu Qingyue could make a name for herself in Dianjin Media.

Mr. Lu came to his room so late at night, definitely not to wait for him to "finish" his work.

She even understood that even if Lu Jincheng praised her, he would not be really charmed to the point of losing his will and just making moves.

So, she giggled, pulled Lu Jincheng's hand, and dragged him into the bathroom.

A smart girl knows how to occupy a man's time at the right time.

“I didn’t expect tonight to end like this.”

Yu Qingyue rolled up her sleeves, stood on tiptoe, tied up her long hair, lowered her head and pulled out a piece of facial tissue, shook the makeup remover in her right hand and said.

"if not?"

Lu Jincheng crossed his arms and looked at Yu Qingyue's movements with a smile.

Given Yu Qingyue's relatively innocent temperament, she is actually not very suitable for full makeup.

Watching a beauty remove her makeup, seeing her wipe off her delicate looks and return to her natural state, is actually a very interesting process.

"I thought you were going to get us drunk in the big villa and have a grand transition."

Yu Qingyue noticed the man's expression and couldn't help but turn around and look back, with a smile blooming on her beautiful face.

".The brain is full of color garbage."

Lu Jincheng glanced at her, feeling both angry and amused: "Don't you have anything serious to do?"

"Actually, I just wanted to get together with everyone and watch Miaomiao's variety show together. I didn't have any other thoughts."

"Oh~"

Yu Qingyue stretched out her tone, turned her head, scooped up a handful of water, and patted her blushing face.

"Then let me think about it. It's a good opportunity for me to report my work to you."

She paused for a few seconds, then changed her tone from a bit coquettish to a serious tone.

"In the past two days, my Miaoyin fans have almost reached four figures. It feels like more and more people are using this app."

"Yes, especially after the program is broadcast and the advertisements are released, there should be a small peak in downloads."

Lu Jincheng nodded and said with a smile.

The short video app Miaoyin, after successfully undergoing multiple versions of testing, was quietly launched on both Apple and Android platforms.

Starting from February, while Miaoyin was placing advertisements, it also negotiated advertising sponsorship for "Goddess 101" at an internal preferential price.

All the guest short films and videos in the program are not only shot and generated exclusively through the Miaoyin App, but will also appear simultaneously on Miaoyin’s personal account later.

"It's going to be popular. I have to post more videos and try to become one of the first Miaoyin Internet celebrities!"

Yu Qingyue giggled, pursed her lips, moved closer to the mirror, and spread the lotion evenly on her palm.

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing, not too small or too small."

"You said."

"Just now, Ji Shu inexplicably sent me a WeChat message saying that he wanted to talk to me alone to express his gratitude, but he also asked me if it was appropriate."

"I hear you, there's something else behind this. Ji Shu seems to be asking for my opinion?"

"I'm a little unsure about this. Mr. Lu, you seem to be quite optimistic about him, so how should I handle this?"

At this moment, Yu Qingyue had already finished her skin care routine and was looking at her complexion carefully in the dressing mirror while reporting.

However, Mr. Lu stood behind her, listening with a smile, but seemed absent-minded.

A hand came uninvited, wrapped around Yu Qingyue's waist, and gently stroked it.

Moreover, he seemed to have no intention of responding to Yu Qingyue's request. Instead, he continued to talk to himself and make jokes.

"This feels really good. Is soft lace a popular fabric now?"

The man's hand unscrupulously pressed on the thigh that was barely visible at the edge of the fabric.

Although there was still one floor left and there were no outsiders in the room, Yu Qingyue still felt embarrassed.

She could only protest shyly and move her legs a little.

"Don't move. You haven't washed yourself yet."

She knew that her boss wouldn't mind such a small refusal.

But she also had a general understanding of Mr. Lu's taste and personality, and she even heard the boss's hidden meaning.

It seemed like he was not interested in the other girl she was talking about.

He obviously had no intention of going.

She had no choice but to bite her lip lightly and whispered:
"I'm going to get my pajamas and take a shower."

She had seen Mr. Lu's taste.

That is the innate romantic temperament that this young boss cannot change.

She originally wanted to say something like "Wait until I finish washing."

Such expression is very proactive and bold, and it fully demonstrates her enthusiasm for Lv Jincheng, which is enough to make people happy.

But when the words came to her lips, she felt that something was missing.

After all, I had prepared carefully today and was wearing a very beautiful outfit.

Moreover, having just won the choice between two options, the man chose her without any hesitation, and Yu Qingyue also wanted to challenge him.

She actually took a deep breath, tried hard to control her shyness, her cheeks flushed, and simply asked a question softly.

It was as if she was not in the bathroom separated from Mr. Lu by a distance, but was whispering to her lover in bed.

"The bathtub is so big, do you want to join me?"

"Otherwise it's a waste, hehe."

Sure enough, Lu Jincheng laughed with satisfaction, and even his expression showed a familiar casualness.

"Hahahahahaha, there's something there. My Qingyue is getting better and better at it."

He seemed to have gained temporary psychological satisfaction, and his hands became more restrained and retracted.

"Okay, I'll go get my pajamas."

The sound of water splashing came out of the bathroom and echoed in the huge room.

The man slowly changed his clothes, naked, and pushed open the frosted glass door with a smile.

My eyes instantly focused on the beautiful view in front of me.

Even the dense mist and the dry and wet separated glass could not hide Yu Qingyue's perfect and exquisite curves.

It naturally formed a bright white S-shaped curve, and the breathtaking proportions between the waist and hips were even more eye-catching in the haze. The delicate body of the academic beauty was steaming under the water of a vast white column.

Yu Qingyue didn't even wear a wig; her beautiful hair was soaked and scattered on her cheeks.

The fair skin looked even more spotless in the mist, and the collarbone, neck, thighs, pelvis, and all the necessary ups and downs were all beautifully presented in front of her.

"Come here quickly~"

The girl's coquettish voice, the dull thud of her bare feet stepping on the ground, the splashing of water, and her moans all night long.

The warm water in the bathtub finds every gap between the two people's bodies and moistens each other's pores.

In the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa, Ji Shu was taking pictures while chatting with the housekeeper He Ying.

This certainly wasn't the first time she had felt this arousal.

I have entered the world of another social class.

The plush carpet in the room is so thick that it feels as soft as stepping on clouds.

That king-size bed, not to mention the small bed in the dormitory, feels twice as wide as the bed my parents sleep on.

The wide chaise longue is big enough for one to lie down and sleep on, and the Italian-style wooden corner desk is even bigger than Mr. Lu’s desk in the office.

There were not only a leather folder and an exquisite fountain pen, but also a pot of green plants and a small box of chocolates.

This bedroom is obviously the master bedroom. There is a beautiful floor-standing decorative cabinet next to the TV opposite the bed.

There are coffee pots and tea cups above the decorative cabinet, and snow-white bathrobes are elegantly hung in the cloakroom, as well as one-size-fits-all pajamas prepared.

Ji Shu didn't have time to think about why Mr. Lu had prepared one-size-fits-all pajamas for girls in the villa he had just bought.

Just looking at the row of light control buttons at the head of the bed was enough for her to study.

Fortunately, after she made her first pot of gold, she had seen some of the world.

I pressed an unknown button, and the curtain wall on one side, which turned out to be electric, unfolded slowly and smoothly.

There is actually a piece of glass in the bedroom so you can see the bathroom and bathtub.

When she saw it for the first time, she was a little dazed.

He foolishly pulled He Ying into the room and asked, "If we use glass to separate the room, if someone is taking a shower in the bathroom, won't they be able to see everything?"

As a result, He Ying couldn't help but laugh so hard that she shook her body and pinched her cheeks.

"This is called sentiment. This kind of decoration design means that one person can take a bath while the other one can watch from the bedroom."

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It really took Ji Shu a while to react before he patted his head.

Look at the bathtub, white, soft and spacious. It is simply the most beautiful bathing facility she has ever seen in her life.

I feel like a petite little girl like me can squeeze all three in for a bath.

The large bathtub was placed on an even larger pedestal, with an exquisite and luxurious shiny bridle, a snow-white bath towel as thick as a quilt, and a pile of bottles and jars.
She was almost dizzy.

"Sister Yingying, didn't Mr. Lu just move in?"

"Yes."

He Ying did not deny it.

"Then why are there even these?"

Ji Shu couldn't help but point at the complete range of feminine products in the master bedroom bathroom and asked curiously.

"Don't think too much, I bought these in advance."

He Ying bent down and the water began to fill the bathtub.

"He said he wanted to invite everyone to a party and asked me to make preparations in advance. Of course, I had to consider every aspect carefully."

"Just like the water temperature in the bathtub, come and feel it. I have adjusted the temperature in advance."

"Wow"

The water surface soaked Ji Shu's wrist, and her eyes widened immediately.

After a while, the sound of splashing water stopped.

"Sister Yingying, don't you want to take a bath before going to bed?"

Ji Shu seemed to be enjoying the bath, and his voice became lazy, coming from the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of dripping water.

"No, I'm going back to my room."

He Ying smiled and responded softly.

She lay comfortably on her back on the big bed with her limbs spread out, her body not even taking up half of the bed.

It feels soft and like taking a nap in the clouds. It really cannot be compared with my own bed.

In fact, don’t say that Ji Shu has never seen the world.

Even for myself, who had been with Mr. Lu for such a long time, it took me a while to adapt to the oncoming impact of the Donghu Tianyue Villa.

This is the naked impact of money.

"Sister, I want to ask you something."

Ji Shu's voice had reached the bed.

"Ok?"

She opened her slightly squinted eyes and saw Ji Shu who had finished taking a shower.

Her hair was all wet, and she was wrapped up in just a snow-white bath towel, which was stuck just above her bulging mountains, forming a small knot that barely hid the youthful color.

There were still drops of water on the shoulders, arms, nose tip, and cheeks that had not been wiped clean.

Ji Shu is very beautiful.

There is no doubt that the only things that make a living as a live broadcast host on the Internet successful are good looks and emotional intelligence.

"I want to talk to Mr. Lu alone for a while to express my gratitude for the past period of time. You know Mr. Lu best. Do you think it's appropriate to go to him now?"

Ji Shu held He Ying's arm and couldn't help but lower his voice.

"Well, it's quite late now, it's not appropriate."

He Ying waved her hand away, seeming to want to say something but stopped herself, sat on the edge of the bed, and changed her words to a relatively euphemistic one.

"Is Mr. Lu already asleep?"

"how to say"

He Ying pursed her lips into a thin line and tried to organize words to describe it, but she didn't know whether she should tell the truth.

But she really admired Ji Shu's energy.

Among the golden flowers of Dianjin Media, the others are at least middle class. Only Ji Shu and she have similar family backgrounds, which makes them naturally close.

Ever since Mr. Lu started cultivating Ji Shu, the two of them have had more and more interactions at work and have deepened their understanding of each other.

It can be seen that even in his style of doing things, Ji Shu is quite stubborn and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

After thinking about it, He Ying decided to be more direct.

"I'm giving you a secret suggestion, but if you get caught, I won't admit it once you leave the house."

"Uh-huh!"

Ji Shu nodded vigorously.

"Go to Mr. Lu's door and listen."

He Ying pursed her lips, a cunning light flashed across her eyes, and she spoke in a low voice.

She raised her wrist, checked the time, and unconsciously straightened her chest: "Based on his habits, he probably won't sleep by himself."

"If you hear any sound, just wait a while. Maybe you'll have a chance."

"If there is no sound, then it is most likely in someone else's room, which is of course not very convenient."

(End of this chapter)