President Pei is flirting again

Chapter 137: Pinching Face

Jiang Miao's legs suddenly went weak as he kissed her, and she almost slipped off the table.

It was Pei Zhiyu who grabbed her waist in time and helped her to steady her body.

After a kiss, Pei Zhiyu finally let go of Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao's face was faintly flushed, like a gorgeous red rose that had fully bloomed at this moment!

Pei Zhiyu curled his lips slightly and smiled: "How about it, are you satisfied now?"

Jiang Miao's breathing became disordered, and he was about to complain about his excessive behavior when there was a knock on the office door.

Jiang Miao was so frightened that he jumped off the desk and went straight into the hole underneath.

Pei Zhiyu: “…”

Even if he wanted to stop Jiang Miao from diving in, it was too late!

The person who came in called him, "Boss Pei, here is a project cooperation plan that needs your review!"

Pei Zhiyu heard the voice, took a deep breath, turned around, raised his eyes slightly, and his deep gaze slowly stopped on the man.

He is a team leader in another department.

Pei Zhiyu had a cold face and nodded slightly, indicating that the other party should put the plan on the desk first and he would review it later.

Putting down the cooperation plan, the man quickly fled Pei Zhiyu's office.

Although this period of time was not long, it was very tormenting. Jiang Miao could have held on, but when Pei Zhiyu approached, she looked over from a low position and happened to see his legs...

Well, Jiang Miao told himself not to think too much, and it was still working hours!

Jiang Miao had already heard the door close, but she was worried, so she asked in a low voice, "Pei Zhiyu, is he gone?"

Pei Zhiyu looked down at her, pursed his thin lips, and finally nodded, "Let's go, you can come out now."

For some reason, Jiang Miao suddenly didn't want to move anymore and ordered directly: "Then pull me!"

Pei Zhiyu chuckled, bent down, stretched out his hand, and easily lifted Jiang Miao up from below.

His two hands were still under Jiang Miao's arms.

Why does this posture look so weird?!

Like coaxing a child.

Jiang Miao curled his lips and glared at Pei Zhiyu fiercely: "Don't pull me like this next time, I'm not a child!"

The man still smiled.

Jiang Miao got mad and left without caring what he thought.

-

Get off work in the evening.

Pei Zhiyu asked Jiang Miao to go back to his house for dinner.

Jiang Miao is not good at cooking, but she can help out. She originally wanted to help Pei Zhiyu, but Pei Zhiyu didn’t need her help and thought that she would only “cause trouble” for him in the kitchen.

Jiang Miao was so angry that he almost punched him!

But Jiang Miao still had her sense. If she had laid a hand on Pei Zhiyu, she might have to stay in the hospital with him tonight.

In the kitchen, Pei Zhiyu took out the ingredients from the refrigerator to thaw them. His hands got wet and he remembered that he had not put on his apron yet.

Pei Zhiyu originally wanted to put it on himself, but Jiang Miao came in at this time.

He called Jiang Miao: "Come here, help me put on the apron."

Jiang Miao snorted at him, indicating that he was still angry, "Don't you have hands yourself?"

"My hands are wet." In fact, it's not that Pei Zhiyu can't put on the clothes by himself. It has nothing to do with whether his hands are wet or not.

But he just wanted Jiang Miao to put on an apron for him...

Jiang Miao was reluctant, but when she thought that she would also have a share of the dinner made by Pei Zhiyu, she went over anyway.

However, her attitude was not good. She approached fiercely and shouted coldly: "Lower your head, how can I put it on you when you are standing so straight?"

Pei Zhiyu looked at her awkward and angry look and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'll listen to my girlfriend."

Is he trying to fool people?

Jiang Miao reluctantly softened his attitude, gently stood on tiptoe, and began to put an apron on him.

"Okay, go and cook. My stomach is almost empty!"

When saying this, Jiang Miao herself did not realize that she was acting coquettishly towards Pei Zhiyu.

Pei Zhiyu indulged her and went to cook resignedly.

Jiang Miao finished dinner an hour later. He felt extremely satisfied after eating and even felt that he had gotten a great deal.

She is so happy to have a boyfriend like Pei Zhiyu who is handsome and can cook!

If only it could continue like this...

Jiang Miao lazily curled up on the sofa, doing nothing, but like a cat basking in the afternoon sun.

It wasn't that she wanted to be lazy, it was that Pei Zhiyu didn't let her wash the dishes.

When Pei Zhiyu finished washing the dishes and walked out of the kitchen, he sat directly next to Jiang Miao.

The next second, Pei Zhiyu pulled Jiang Miao into his arms and gently rested his chin on her shoulder, just near her neck.

The man's magnetic and hoarse voice was close to her ear, carrying a warm breath, "How is it? Girlfriend, are you satisfied with my service?"

Jiang Miao felt itchy and pushed him subconsciously, but he didn't use much force. "It's barely OK."

She was actually quite satisfied.

If the full score was ten, Jiang Miao would definitely give Pei Zhiyu a nine, and the remaining point was deducted because he was afraid that he would become proud.

Pei Zhiyu still held her tightly and said temptingly: "You can come up and eat with me later."

Pei Zhiyu can afford to support one more person.

But what he had to guard against was that Xu Zhongtao would come to live in his house.

Pei Zhiyu doesn't like having a light bulb around him.

Jiang Miao didn't expect Pei Zhiyu to bring this up on his own initiative. He lost his temper and agreed directly.

Pei Zhiyu was not polite and asked her for a reward.

Jiang Miao thought about it, and deliberately pouted her lips, pretending that she was going to kiss him, but Pei Zhiyu pinched her face with his fingers and gently controlled it.

"Jiang Miao, are you teasing me on purpose?"

Who gives rewards like this?

It’s not that Pei Zhiyu couldn’t kiss her pouting lips, but he wanted to tease her.

Jiang Miao's face was pinched so hard that it became deformed, and she spoke incoherently: "You, let go... of me!"

Pei Zhiyu chuckled and then let her go.

Jiang Miao was not convinced, so he readjusted his position, straddling Pei Zhiyu's thighs and facing him straight.

She complained: "Pei Zhiyu, you've gone too far! You pinched my face so hard that it hurt!"

Jiang Miao felt that his face was pinched and hurt.

Although Pei Zhiyu didn't use much force to mess with her, she just felt unwilling to accept it.

She also wants to pinch it back!

This thought only lasted for a moment, and the system appeared: [Host, a new task has arrived——]

[Pinch the villain's face and say "Man, I like your face very much. Are you willing to follow me?"]

Jiang Miao: “…”

nerve.

This broken system must have been poisoned by some melodramatic novel!