As soon as he spoke, Dong Xin Yan was tossed into the soft mattress, and a tall body followed, pressing down on her.
Dong Xin Yan pressed her hands against his chest, resisting stubbornly, "Gu Ningyi, aren't you going to work today? Don't you have a lot of things to do lately, haven't you been busy?"
Gu Ningyi supported his body with one hand, while the other hand started to unbutton his shirt, his smile wickedly charming and dangerous, "I don't want to go to work, I just want to get on top of you."
"..."
Dong Xin Yan struggled even harder, "Gu Ningyi, this won't do, you're the president, you're the Boss, how can you lead by example if you skip work? How are others supposed to follow your lead?"
Gu Ningyi chuckled softly, his large hand caressed Dong Xin Yan's delicate face, his thin lips parted slightly, and he enunciated each word, "But today, the president is skipping work because... he's captivated by a beauty like you, willingly becoming... a tyrant."
