It was over six o'clock, Lima struggled to get up from the bed, took a deep breath, pulled herself out of the confused state, and opened the door.

What?!

She looked at the young man in the nightgown who came across from the other side.

Oh my god, when did I He come back?

"When did you back?"

"Maybe over eleven o'clock."

How about Bella?

Well, in her capacity, she should not ask these questions.

Being so shocked, it is easier to wake up than ice water. She felt that the sleeping insects in her body had died in this conversation, and she was full of motivation.

They entered the washroom one after the other.

"Do you have anything to ask?"

He suddenly broke the silence of the morning.

What I wanted to ask?

Lima thought while brushing she teeth. Ask about Bella? He may not answer it. Or what? Could she still asked him about his feelings of cooperation with Prosper Media? Ah, this guy unanimously announced his cooperation statement with Prosper Media yesterday, which was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves.

She threw the toothbrush to the toothbrush tube and wiped the foam next to the corner of her mouth.

"You make your own decisions, that’s none of my business."

Lima took a handful of cold water and soaked her face. This coolness succeeded in awakening her spirit. She said with a look of rogueness: "Even if you lose, you will lose your money, I don't feel bad."

He just washed his face and heard her words, revealing a smile that could be called strange. The hair in front of the forehead was weak, and it added a little charm to the person.

"Don't you feel bad?" He raised his hand and pinched her face and asked with a smile.

Ok.

In the early morning, somebody called Jensen was emitting pheromones.

But this person’s money had nothing to do with her!

She took Jensen’s wrist and took a bite on the other's fingertips. She bite lightly and didn't even have a print. But Jensen wanted more, he held her waist, took a bite on her beautiful neck, his tongue was licking and sucking her skin.

Damn!

Lima, who used the corners of her eyes, saw the scene in the mirror, she said nothing and struggled with her hands and feet.

This may leave a hickey! If she was staying at home, a few hickey was acceptable,, but she already had a job, and she was thought single, so hickey on somewhere like her neck would be strange.

"Wait... uh..."

They went all the way from the washstand to the wall. When her whole body was pushed to the frosted glass wall and had nowhere to go, she realized the gap between men and women in this battle.

Jensen let her go when she was about being unable to breath, he pinched her nose with a smile.

"You really don't feel bad about me?"

She heard this question again.

Dude! Come on! I am jealous of you!

"Hey..." She said in a low voice.

"Em?"

"I feel so bad about you." She covered the waist of the young man in front of her, buried her head in his arms, and said: "Now only work can save me."

The laughter came from the top of her head, low and soothing.

Lima only saw faint love bites in the mirror, which basically belonged to types that could not be seen without careful observation. She sighed in her heart, and she was still in love with her mouth. With cold water, it would disappear after ten minutes.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Lima picked up her big black bag and was ready to runaway. She heard Jensen’s voice again.

"Lima, why don't you have breakfast?"

"I just want to buy some food on the road."

"Come and have breakfast, I will send you to the office in a while."

Lima stopped at the door.

The bell in her heart rang, rang so loud, like it was gonna tear her head.

Forget about the rose yesterday.

He proposed to send her to work today.

This man with a strong aggression began to touch her life unconsciously.

Lima thought that the line of her heart was very clear. She acknowledged her relationship with Jensen, and put this part of the content into the high wall. Outside the wall was her world. She divided her world into two parts. She did not allow the world to break through in the wall, nor allowed people outside the wall to peep.

As a lover, let the master send her to work, who had such good treatment like her?

The bell began to ring.

Lima smiled: "Hey baby, you can go to work or go to the have some fun, how do you want to be a driver suddenly?"

She knew that this person never liked to be called like this, and did not like this way of chatting. The man's pride never allowed his lover to trample.

He looked thoughtfully at the bottle on the table. The bottle was a palm-sized, fine-necked porcelain bottle with a black, black rose.

"You ran back for my hard work yesterday. Why can’t I be a driver for you today?"

Damn.

She shouldn’t have run back yesterday.

However, the master had spoken, and she had to do as he said. Lima bit her teeth, took back the half leg that stepped out of the threshold, and returned to the living room with a large backpack. Jensen changed back to his casual clothes and got two dishes of bread out of the kitchen.

When he just walked to the table, Lima sneaked behind him, tiptoeing and reaching out from behind to cover his eyes.

"Hey, where did you hide my ice-cold Jensen."

Jensen put the plate on the table. Grabbed one of her wrists and moved down slowly, kissed the palm of her hand.

"I will you after breakfast."

Lima continued to look at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

She felt that there was something wrong with him.

......

To say it was breakfast, in fact, it was a bowl of oatmeal with milk, which was the basic choice for both speed and nutrition. Compared with western food, she even preferred Chinese food, but some people were too lazy to care about it.

After breakfast, the two went out together.

"Just leave me at the gate."

"Okay."

It was still the silver car like yesterday. This car, she took lots of pictures of it for a long time last night, she was able to get close to see it today, she thought it may worth billions of money.

Jensen sit in the driver's seat. Lima thought for a moment, opened the door and sat in the position of the co-pilot.

The car started.

Lima leaned on the back of the chair and played her phone. She felt that her heart could not be completely calm down.

After she promised to become his lover, she made a decision, her life did not allow this person to participate.

The terms between them were written clearly.

He only needed to save the YC Newspaper, and she only needed to be his lover for half a year. Although the terms were clear, the implementation was ambiguous.

Just like he sent a rose, he sent her to company. Who could stipulate that lovers can't do these things to highlight romance clearly?

No one could draw this line with a ruler, not Jensen, not even Lima.

What she could do was perhaps to minimize the existence of this person from her life, make it so small that would not affect her normal life.

Until she saw a news on her phone.

"Hey, handsome boy, the news about you has finally been reported."

"What?"

"See, there are photos."

Lima sent the mobile phone to the front of his eye, he looked down and soon got no interest. On the screen of the mobile phone, it was a photo of the handshake with the CEO of Prosper Media. Compared with him, the appearance of Jensen was just like being photoshopped.

Lima thought of a problem.

"I thought you don't like exposure?"

His answer was completely unconsidered.

"Just don't like trouble."

Lima said: "Okay, good."

The cooperation between them not only set off a huge wave in the entertainment industry, but also began to stir up the wind in the business world. In just a few minutes, she had seen a lot of news about this matter.

The central figure of the news was sitting on the side of her body at the moment, and the hand was on the steering wheel and waited for the green light. Thinking of this, Lima’s heart was a bit subtle. It was like a sudden combination of fantasy and reality, she felt so real and so unbelievable.

However, when she saw the familiar building on the roadside, she suddenly woke up.

He couldn’t drive the car to the gate.

She didn't want to tell their relationship to the public. Even if it was possible, she would try to avoid it.

Lima played the phone and turned on the map to see when would she arrive.

Three minutes later.

"Hey handsome guy, can you turn right at this intersection?"

He gave her a look.

She grinned at him.

He didn't ask why, he decided to turn right and walked halfway forward. Lima shouted again.

She rubbed his neck.

"Wait for me here for a moment."

She threw the black bag in the car, got off the car and went toward a fine shop marked with French labels on the road. Five minutes later, when she came out of the store, she had a flower in her hand.

The gorgeous peach blossoms were spliced ​​on the flower branches, and a white ribbon was attached to the flower branches. The whole flower looked natural and fresh.

She got into the car.

"Come on, as a thank you for the rose, I send a small peach flower to you. It is not far from my office, just leave me here."

She said and grabbed her bag, she felt that she had never been so romantic.

But he pressed her directly into the seat, and the chair automatically leaned back. She felt that she was almost lying flat and she had to hold his neck.

The man gave her a kiss.

As usual, he kissed so hard like he wanted to occupied her. Lima had become accustomed to the pace of him recently and had not hesitated to respond. The car was filled with water sounds.

A kiss was over.

"Have you smoked these days?" He frowned slightly.

Shit.

She only smoked one and he could find out? It was three or four days ago.

"Ah, em, probably because we work late last night, Alan smoked a few cigarettes and I dyed it."

Lima felt that her brain turned fast this time. She couldn’t help but give herself a thumbs up.

Jensen laughed.

"Liam, you are a little liar."

"……"

She always felt that the meaning of this sentence was far more profound than she thought.