The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband - Chapter 443
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Chapter 443: Chapter 443: Sir, do you need someone by your pillow?_1
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Ye Xingguang playfully said, “Haha, is that so? I also think that in this disguise, he won’t be able to recognize me. I wonder if I knocked on his door in the middle of the night this way, would he open it for me?”
Fu Zhuo suddenly felt apprehensive, “My lady, what are you trying to do? Let me tell you, Mr. Qing has always been a man of integrity. No matter how much they try to woe him during business trips with women to achieve some purpose, he has always dismissed it with contempt.”
Ye Xingguang heard something else in his words, “So when he’s on business trips, there are often people trying to seduce him with women?”
Fu Zhuo’s temples throbbed as he adamantly denied, “Mr. Qing has always been indifferent to women. If you don’t believe me, try it tonight. I guarantee that Mr. Qing will not spare you a glance. Mr. Qing has only you in his heart right now, this I can swear to God. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have asked me to clean the toilets for your sake after so many years of friendship.”
Really?
After their plane landed in R City, they took a car to the hotel where Ye Junqing was staying. It was ten at night when Ye Xingguang decided to go knock on his door for real.
Ye Junqing had just taken a bath and was preparing to sleep when there was a knock on the door. Thinking it was someone from his team, he opened it, only to find a young woman standing outside the door, who immediately threw herself at him.
Her two hands clung to his neck, one leg hooked around his waist, and she looked up at him playfully, “Sir, are you in need of someone by your side tonight?”
Fu Zhuo, who also disguised himself, was standing behind her. He could almost predict that in the next second the lady would be pushed away by Mr. Qing. But still, he forced himself to say, “Mr. Ye, this lady was sent by our boss, Mr. Lin. Please accept her.”
This “Mr. Lin” naturally referred to Lin Hanfeng.
In Ye Junqing’s cold eyes, a murderous intent instantly pooled. Just when he was about to pry off the woman’s hands clinging to his neck, he suddenly smelled a familiar scent. Was he mistaken, or was there actually a mysterious woman who smelled just like Little Fish Tail?
Now that Ye Xingguang was made up to look enchanting and pitiful, she pleaded, “Sir, Lin said that if I can’t satisfy you tonight, I will lose my job tomorrow. You know, in this line of work, youth is a person’s livelihood, so it’s truly not easy. Can’t you just accept me tonight? Hmm?”
The last “hmm” was spoken with a turning intonation that was devastatingly seductive to men.
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As she spoke, her finger traced over his heart, gliding over the sexy lines of his abdomen, “Sir, I am very obedient and promise to not cause any trouble.”
Fu Zhuo, who stood behind them, wanted to cover his face, seeing this woman had the potential to be really good at this kind of thing. The seductive air about her had even forced him to swallow.
But Fu Zhuo firmly believed that Mr. Qing would never be tempted. Even before this woman appeared, Mr. Qing had always led a clean life. Fu Zhuo was ready to catch Ye Xingguang when she got tossed out.
However, instead of pushing her away, Ye Junqing lowered his head and stared intently into her eyes.
Even through the eyeliner transforming her charming eyes into click-bait ones, Ye Junqing couldn’t mistake them. These eyes belonged to Little Fish Tail. His gaze then landed on a slight redness on her collarbone.
Wasn’t the red spot something he left on Little Fish Tail’s body the night before?
Feeling ecstatic, he realized this naughty girl had come all the way to R city, just because she missed a bedtime companion that much.
The next second, Ye Junqing pulled her into the room, leaving Fu Zhuo with a sentence, “Pass a message to Lin Hanfeng for me, I’ll keep this present.”
[An Ying: Ah, ah, ah, Fu Zhuo’s going to be in for a shock. Requesting monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, red beans, and support, it will be updated early tomorrow morning.]