Nothing to do with the president, fortunately didn't fall for it!

  His kiss was like a storm, without any gaps, closely attached to her, Song Yu was kissed dizzy by him, unable to speak, and couldn't muster the strength to refuse.

  He was squeezed between his chest and the wall, completely trapped.

  She was flustered and didn't know what to do, her brain's reaction speed constantly slowing down, both hands unknowingly pressed against his chest.

  The intention was to push him away, but at the moment of contact with his chest, both hands lost their strength.

  Her fingertips curled up slightly, pressing against his skin, but it was like pressing against a hard wall.

  Qī Chéngzhī suddenly picked her up, grasping the hand that was resting on his chest and pulling it into the towel.

  Song Yu had already been kissed dizzy and didn't realize his intention, the soft fingertips had been led by him to explore the towel around his waist, but the doorbell suddenly rang out like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

  The bell's sound was like a basin of ice water poured over Song Yu's head, making her suddenly wake up.

  Also aware that his hand had been taken by him to where, hurriedly and chaotically pulled back, both hands exerting force to push him out.

  She stood still like a stone wall, and then she began to struggle incessantly.

  Hair and clothes were all disheveled.

  The doorbell was still ringing non-stop, and Luo Yushu's voice came from outside the door, "President, I'm Luo Yushu. You asked me to come find you tonight to discuss some work."

  This was exactly the time agreed upon by Qi Chengzhi and him, so Luo Yushu didn't think that Qi Chengzhi wasn't there.

  Zi Chengzi could have continued to pretend that he wasn't there, but for some reason, he let Song Yu off easily.

  When she was about to fall, he supported her waist and caught her just in time when Song Yu was going to sway.

  Only after making sure she could stand up by herself did Qi Chengzhi turn around to open the door.

  "Director ——" Luo Yushu stood at the door, just about to enter, when he caught sight of Song Yu leaning against the wall by the door.

  His hair was disheveled, his clothes were in disarray, and his face was flushed. His lips were swollen and red. As for Qi Cheng, he was even more of a mess, with only a loose bath towel hanging around his waist that seemed to be on the verge of falling off at any moment, leaving him completely exposed.

  Just now, Qi Chengzhi was slow to open the door, and Luo Yushu immediately guessed what had happened between them.

  Luoyushu couldn't help but think with a sense of pride: "Hmph, you said you had no relationship with the president? Luckily I didn't fall for it!"

  "Is the president busy with Miss Song? Then I won't disturb them." Luo Yushu said seriously, and was about to leave.

  "I'm leaving." Song Yu said hastily, lowering his head and not daring to look at Qi Chengzhi or Luo Yushu.

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