Chapter 0073 – His chest is very firm and smooth (2 / 2)

“General …… Mr. Tang is drunk.”

“Thank you. How did he get so drunk?”

“That, business entertainment, can’t help it, I’m his coworker.” Ah Ming said.

Mu Xiao assisted Tang Jia Chong, “Please, send him back.”

“It’s no trouble, the man’s been delivered, so I’ll leave you to it.” Ah Ming helpfully brought the door closed, sparing his breath.

I just mumbled the word “president” and almost got it wrong.

There’s a big difference between the president and Mr. Tang.

A president can only be a president, but Mr. Tang can be a president or a general manager.

Mu Xiao today in the neighborhood downstairs bumped into Yang Anxi make such a mess, a night was not in a good mood.

At this moment, Tang Jia Chong was full of alcohol again, and his heavy body pressed down on her, a proper drunkard.

She was a little angry and couldn’t care less.

Had to use brute force to stumble and drag the person towards the bedroom.

Tossing and turning and finally dragging himself to bed, Mako’s forehead was sweaty.

“Stinky man, after breaking up people are still in love with you. “

Mu Xiao kicked Tang Jia Chong’s foot and leaned down to take off his shoes and socks while cursing.

Set the man upright and climbed up to unbutton the shirt he was wearing.

Tang Jia Chong on the bed grunted from his mouth, then he suddenly opened his eyes.

Mu Xiao was struggling to help him undress, when she saw Tang Jia Chong suddenly staring at her with wide open eyes, the anger in her heart still burning, she looked at him condescendingly, and said in a bad temper, “You’re awake now?”

Who knew that Tang Jia Chong abruptly sat up and looked down at his shirt that was already half undone.

Looking up at Mashita again, his pupils plummeted, “What do you want?”

Mako raised an eyebrow and revealed a flirtatious smile, turning her wrist around and cocking her orchid finger to push it towards his chest.

Tang Jia Chong fell backward without a fight.

Mako leaned in close, her slender, soft fingertips gently tracing his bare chest twice.

The next second, a slap slammed up.

There was a crunch from the man’s chest.

Mu Xiao snorted, “You don’t think I’m going to take advantage of the opportunity to plot against you, do you? Other women love you to death, I won’t. Since you’re awake, remember to take a shower, it stinks.”

Then with a disgusted glare at him, he climbed off him and turned to leave the room, still bringing the door shut with him with force.

The man in the room stared at the door in confusion and covered his chest.

Mako went back to the house and took a shower.

Thinking that Tang Jia Chong was drunk after all, he turned to the door of his room again and knocked gently.

Not hearing any movement inside, he pushed open a crack in the door.

Inside, Tang Jia Chong had already fallen asleep, his back to the door of the room, his upper body shirtless, the quilt resting just a little bit around his waist.

A long leg pressed on the quilt, sleeping in a lazy posture, and the image shown during the day is a different person.

Mu Xiao skimmed his mouth, looking at the man’s robust back, in the heart of the slander: really think she wants to do to him how it, not just a man.

He was really good looking though, and when she had just unbuttoned her buttons, she saw that she had touched his chest as well.

Very sturdy and smooth, it poured with the urge to give it a good squeeze.

After confirming that Tang Jia Chong should be fine, Mu Xiao gently brought the door to her room, returned to her room, and lay down.

Close your eyes, you can’t sleep.

Unconsciously, his mind wandered to Auntie Young.