Chapter: 21
Ye Zhenting wore sunglasses and an off-white casual suit, cold and arrogant.
He didn't answer Feng Qianxue's words, but took off the black gold ring on his index finger and threw it into the swimming pool, commanding domineeringly: "Pick it up!"
"Huh?" Feng Qianxue was stunned, she didn't understand why Ye Zhenting did this.
"Huh?" Ye Zhenting raised his eyebrows arrogantly.
"Nightclub, me, where did I offend you?" Feng Qianxue asked nervously and anxiously, "If I did something wrong, I apologize to you!"
"Pick it up or not?" Ye Zhenting spoke concisely and coldly.
"I……"
Feng Qianxue wanted to say something, but thinking that she might lose her job, she could only swallow her aggrieved abdomen, took off her leather shoes, and went to the swimming pool to find a ring.
As soon as she got into the water, she was shivering with cold...
In the early winter, the water in the swimming pool is so cold that the wind blows even more heartily.
Feng Qianxue was trembling, but he could only bite his scalp, gritted his teeth, and buried his head in the swimming pool looking for a ring.
On the recliner, Ye Zhenting saw this scene, his lips sneered triumphantly...
Finding such a small thing in a huge swimming pool is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
Feng Qianxue shivered with her arms around her chest. After more than half an hour of work, she finally saw the ring.
She hurriedly dived into the water to pick up the ring, and when she stood up, she was soaked.
She tossed her long hair behind her, wiped the water off her face, and yelled joyfully with her ring: "Found it!"
The sun shone on the ring, shining with dazzling light, and her smile looked very fresh.
Ye Zhenting's lips raised a lonely arc and hooked her finger.
Feng Qianxue hurriedly climbed ashore and handed him the ring: "Nightclub, your ring!"
Ye Zhenting raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes gradually becoming hot...
Although it is a plain face, it still can't conceal the natural and pure beauty of Feng Qianxue and the noble temperament revealed in his bones!
The white shirt and black skirt are stuck to the body because they are soaked, the exquisite figure shows a perfect S-curve, exuding an alluring breath in the sun!
"Nightclub!"
Feng Qianxue trembled with the cold, and didn't even notice the changes in the night thunder.
Ye Zhenting retracted his gaze, took the ring, and left happily, leaving only one sentence: "Change the water again, clean it up, and leave!"
Feng Qianxue looked at his back, gritted his teeth with anger.
What does this big demon mean?
Deliberately threw the ring into the pool for her to pick it up, just to toss her?
Where did she offend him?
"Ah cut, ah cut—"
A gust of wind blew, Feng Qianxue trembled with cold, and sneezed several times.
She can only clean up again and fill the pool with water.
After finishing her work, she picked up a bathrobe from the recliner and wrapped her almost frozen body, and hurried downstairs.
In the elevator, she was dripping and sneezing constantly, just wanting to go to the locker room to dry her clothes as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, I met He Wenzhe at the elevator entrance.
He Wenzhe waited for the elevator with a file, and when he saw Feng Qianxue as the beauty was out of the bath, his eyes straightened: "You, what's the situation?"
Feng Qianxue justified him and walked quickly to the bathroom.
He Wenzhe immediately followed...
The bathroom in the dressing room is very small, and very few people come.
As Feng Qianxue was about to close the door, He Wenzhe broke in and locked the door behind him.
"What are you doing?" Feng Qianxue scolded vigilantly.
"Feng Qianxue!" He Wenzhe looked at her bathrobe, mockingly said, "I can't see it, you are quite ambitious, you actually got your idea on the nightclub!"
"What?" Feng Qianxue was baffled.
"You came down from the 68th floor, wrapped in a nightclub bathrobe, and looked like a wanderlust, didn't you go to hook up the nightclub?"
He Wenzhe's sharp eyes moved up and down Feng Qianxue, carrying a hot flame... JrNovels.com