“Criminal” Break Through The Window: Hubby, Please Spare Me - Chapter 54
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Chapter 54: President Shen, Coming On A Date?
Shui Miaomiao’s eyes completely darkened down.
Forget it.
It was just a football. To buy safety.
Just that she did not know how she would explain it to Yanyan?
Say that it had been stolen?
Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao deeply from his rear mirror. He dialed the phone.
“Nanfeng, help me to find out which private room Huang Zeke of Ouxiang Flooring Company has booked at the Heston Hotel. Book a room on the opposite side of the private box. I am going to Heston now.”
The Heston Hotel.
When Huang Zeke saw that Shui Miaomiao was coming over, he immediately stood up, smiling at the door politely, welcoming her. His hand placed gently on Shui Miaomiao’s back.
Shui Miaomiao looked at Huang Zeke’s hand and showed a hollow smile.
She didn’t like being touched by the opposite sex, so she took two quick steps and sat down.
Huang Zeke sat down on the opposite of Shui Miaomiao, “Aren’t you busy today, Miss Shui? Don’t you have to stay with your boyfriend?”
“You are my client. He should understand,” said Shui Miaomiao.
Huang Zeke poured some wine for Shui Miaomiao. He said to Shui Miaomiao with a meaningful stare, “Your boyfriend would be worried about you being like this.”
Shui Miaomiao glanced at the wine in the glass.
Manager Huang poured half a cup of wine for her.
She was on guard on Huang Zeke, so he said intentionally, “I have asked him to pick me up at eight o’clock. Eight o’clock is not very late.”
A dark light flashed in Huang Zeke’s eyes. He said with a smile, “If I am Miss Shui’s boyfriend, I wouldn’t rest assured either of having such a beautiful girl to have dinner with another man. Ah, by the way, what kind of relationship is between Miss Shui and President Shen? I could see how much he cares about you.”
“He is my teacher,” said Shui Miaomiao with a smile.
“Oh, so you are President Shen’s student,” Huang Zeke was surprised.
“Here, have some food. This bean curd with crab roe is the most famous one here,” Huang Zeke took a ladder full of that for Shui Miaomiao.
“Thanks,” said Shui Miaomiao politely and ate a little.
When Huang Zeke saw that she ate up the bean curd with crab roe, a brilliant glimpse flashed through his eyes as he said, “In fact, Miss Shui is so pretty. As long as President Shen promotes you, you would definitely be famous. Why would you need to work so hard anymore?”
“Any work would be difficult. The key is to be happy when you work. Manager Huang, do you think what I said is right?” When Shui Miaomiao finished her words, she frowned as she rubbed her tummy as she exhaled.
“Miss Shui, what is the matter?” asked Huang Zeke, concerned.
“My stomach suddenly hurts Manager Huang. May I stop drinking?” asked Shui Miaomiao softly.
Huang Zeke’s face was a little pale, “Is it your period these few days?”
Shui Miaomiao paused. She understood what Manager Huang meant. She squinted his crescent-like eyes and smiled, “I treat my period as my first love. They abuse me thousands of times. Sigh, it likes to cause me trouble at any time.”
“Oh,” The edge of Huang Zeke’s lips twitched as he took a sip of his own wine.
He watched Shui Miaomiao scooping the bean curd with crab roe. His sight fell from her lips to her chest.
Shui Miaomiao was wearing a white shirt. Her shirt was tight in her chest due to her bulky appearance there, and there were folds due to the stretch.
Although her clothes were not exposed at all, they looked very sexy, which makes others want to peel off her shirt than if they could see directly.
Manager Huang gulped. His Adam’s apple was rolling up and down, his eyes filled with desire.
Shui Miaomiao suddenly felt dizzy. The things she saw were overlapped in a few layers. She couldn’t even hold the spoon on her hands firmly. It fell back into the bowl.
She did not drink any wine. Why would she feel as if she was drunk to the limit?
“Waiter, give me a glass of milk,” said Shui Miaomiao as she looked at the waiter, frowning.
“Sure.” The waiter went to get the milk.