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    How I Became the CEO’s Lover While Working as a Spy

    As Lin Hao had said, it was a deal between them, one for the other. Two people... Once they cross each other's line, they have a different kind of feeling. And then the game would be over.

    Chapter 13 No One Was Talking

    Story: How I Became the CEO’s Lover While Working as a Spy Author:nuewang words:7573 Update time:2023-06-16 01:49:52

    Wenn Su lost her balance and bumped her head against Lin Hao's shoulder. She muttered unhappily, "Damn, why is the bone in my shoulder so hard?"

    Then Lin Hao deliberately slammed on the brakes, and Wenn Su bumped into him again. "You did it on purpose!"

    "Do you want to eat mung bean cake?" Lin Hao automatically ignored her words and knocked on the steering wheel.

    Wenn Su immediately forgot about the unhappiness just now and said happily, "Yes, yes, how did you know?!"

    "Who doesn't know that your eyes are shining when you look at it? Didn't you eat a lot at the dinner party?"

    "I didn't eat dinner. I wasn't full just now," Wenn Su said, feeling wronged.

    "I admire you. I'll go and buy it for you as compensation for dancing tonight." Lin Hao pushed open the car door.

    Wenn Su smiled and nodded like a chick pecking rice.

    After Lin Hao bought it, before he could even sit down, he saw a swift hand snatch away the mung bean cake from his hand. His face darkened and the corner of his mouth twitched. This woman was simply a weirdo among weirdos.

    "Thank you, director!" With that, Wenn Su chewed without the slightest hint of ladylikeness: "Waterfall (Minister), Rantz (Delicious), are you tired (Do you want to eat)?"

    Lin Hao waved his hand helplessly and sneered, "No need. I don't like sweets. You can eat them yourself."

    Wenn Su was naturally very happy and ate happily by herself.

    Wenn Su's house was quite far from the hotel. She had to sleep after eating. She lay on the right side of the window and slept soundly. Lin Hao didn't even bother to look at her and silently rolled up the window for her.

    When they arrived downstairs, Lin Hao shook her awake without hesitation. "Hey, we're here."

    "Ugh..." Wenn Su smacked her lips and pushed open the car door in a daze. "Thank you, director. Do you want to come up and sit for a while?"

    "Heh, why did you think of inviting me this time?" Lin Hao said as he walked out of the car.

    "It was too late last time."

    "It can't be that you're afraid of the dark alone, right?"

    "Uh..." Wenn Su rolled her eyes at him. She endured the pain in her feet and went to press the elevator button.

    "The house is quite clean. It's much better than I thought." Lin Hao stood at the door and waited for Wenn Su to bring the slippers over.

    Wenn Su curled her lips. "What else do you think?"

    "I thought the environment would be the same as you." Lin Hao disagreed.

    "What do you mean?" Wenn Su poured him a glass of water.

    "Nothing."

    Wenn Su shrugged indifferently. "Just order whatever you want. I'm covered in sweat. I'm going to take a shower first." As she spoke, she went to her room to get her clothes and went to the bathroom.

    Lin Hao wandered around the room. The decorations in the room were warm and cozy, completely different from his home. The overall warm yellow tone, gentle light, white carpet, and tender yellow curtains... It made him feel very uncomfortable.

    The door to Wenn Su's room was not closed, so Lin Hao accidentally saw it. Sure enough, it was just as he had expected. The blanket on the bed was on the ground, and the wardrobe was wide open. Her clothes were scattered all over the place, and the makeup on the dressing table was all over the place. Lin Hao smiled insincerely. Sure enough, Uncle Wen was very particular.

    After taking off the things on her body and face, Wenn Su felt a lot lighter, but her ankle was still aching. When she pushed open the bathroom door, she found Lin Hao sitting on the sofa, playing with his phone.

    Hearing Wenn Su open the door, Lin Hao raised his eyes. His wet hair was casually hanging on his waist. Compared to his small face, which was even whiter than heavy makeup, his formal clothes had already been changed into casual clothes. She wore a white nightdress with flounces and a pair of bunny slippers, which was very cute.

    Lin Hao thought that he was hallucinating tonight. He was still only interested in her plump breasts and buttocks. She was indeed just a primary school student.

    Wenn Su took the ice and Yunnan Baiyao to the other end of the sofa wearily. "Minister, I'm sorry for the poor reception. Do you want to eat something?"

    "No need. What happened to your ankle?" he asked, pointing at Wenn Su's ankle. It had become even more red and swollen after the hot water.

    "I'm not used to wearing high heels..." Wenn Su stuck out her tongue at him.

    "Why would I wear them if I'm not used to it?"

    "I love beauty. Of course I have to wear it on that kind of occasion," Wenn Su said matter-of-factly.

    "Besides, my Minister, if you weren't so good at dancing, I wouldn't be like this."

    Lin Hao didn't feel any sympathy at all. "Then blame me." "Hiss..." The ice cube felt a sharp pain.

    Wenn Su worked quietly for a long time. When she looked up, she found that Lin Hao had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

    He had been tired enough for the past few days. He had been on a business trip, attending a meeting, and attending a banquet. Wenn Su couldn't bear to wake him up. She took a clean blanket from the cabinet and covered him with it. She yawned and went to her room to sleep.

    When Wenn Su woke up, the sun was already up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and felt for her phone, only to find that her entire body was aching.

    "Ah! I'm late!" Wenn Su jumped up from the bed and quickly put on her clothes. She ran to the sofa in the living room to see Lin Hao, but she didn't expect that there was no one on the sofa.

    "Damn it, why didn't you wake me up when you went to work yourself?" Wenn Su muttered as she washed up.

    As soon as he put on his shoes at the door, he suddenly thought of something. He ran to Wenn Cen's room and saw that his father had returned safely.

    It was not easy to get a taxi. By the time he arrived at the company, it was already past nine o'clock.

    He walked with heavy steps to the door of the office.

    "Oh no!"

    "I'm definitely going to get scolded this time..."

    Wenn Su pushed the door open nervously and quietly slipped into her seat.

    Tang Na was surprised. "Wenn Su, why are you here?! Didn't you say that you weren't feeling well and took a leave of absence?"

    "Ah? Haha, that's right." Wenn Su laughed awkwardly as her mind raced. Could it be that Lin Hao had asked her for leave?

    "My ankle was uncomfortable before, but now it feels much better. Since I have nothing to do, I might as well come to work." Wenn Su said perfunctorily.

    "But Team Leader Chen said that your stomach isn't feeling well?" Tang Na narrowed her eyes in suspicion.

    Wenn Su pretended to tidy up the table and said, "Eh... It's all the same. It's a leave of absence anyway."

    She had been tired all day yesterday and slept late. Even now, Wenn Su's head was still dizzy and her ankles were not convenient.

    In fact, she also wanted to participate in this fashion design competition to see if she could be promoted from an intern to an official, but she was afraid that she would not be qualified to participate.

    She had just entered the society, so she didn't have much experience. She didn't know the preferences of the public, so all of her design ideas were full of her own aesthetic sense and subjective will.

    In Wenn Su's words, she didn't want to go with the flow and follow the trends and the public.

    A good design had its own style!

    Even if not many people appreciated it.

    But she still didn't want to lose herself in competition.

    As time passed, the design competition drew closer and closer.

    All the companies were in full swing.

    The Design Department, which was usually very leisurely, was now bustling with activity. There was not even anyone to chat with.