I Love You At The Right Time

Wu Ruo throws up her hands, “I went to the president’s office with coffee and saw him laughing.”

In this case, it is credible.

“Thanks.” Claudia raises her lips and smiles, knocks at the door with another snack.

“Come in.”

The male voice from the other side of the door is low and gentle.

Well, it’s safe.

Rising the corners of her lips, she pushes the door and enters.

“I’m here.”

Leaning back on the back of the office chair, Wen says casually, “As far as I know, one hour is enough to get here from YuanYang.”

Oh, he’s being grumpy?.

However, Claudia can easily deal with ill temper.

Holding up the package in her hand, she pouts her red lips： “I have gone to Fuchuanju.” she walkes to the desk and puts down the snacks. “I know you like it.”

Wen raises his eyebrows and glances at the snacks on the table noncommittally.

Claudia walks up to him, crouches down and hugs him around the waist, rubbing like a pettish kitten.

He lowers his eyes, hesitates a little and his big hand falls on her head and presses it twice.

She looks up and asks with a smile, “So, how did you get Song Zhihua?”

His slender fingers land on the snack box and unpack it. Wen says slowly, “He has made a woman pregnant.”

“Ho!” Claudia is surprised. “You didn’t force her to have an abortion, did you?”

His eyes glances at her, he takes up a snack and takes a bite, “Otherwise, do you think the Song family will accept her?”

No.

The Song family will never accept a woman of unknown origin, even if the woman is pregnant with the descendants of the Song family.

“Why didn’t Song Zhihua deal with it himself?”

“The woman knew someone and she wanted to go over Song Zhihua and tell his father directly. Song Zhihua has just lost a sum of money. If it weren’t for Song Liancheng clear up his messy situation, he wouldn’t have survived. His father was already annoyed, added to this thing, he would have sent him to the North Pole.”

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Claudia stares at him and pulls out a paper towel to wipe Wen’s hands.

Wen looks at her eyes looking down and her gentle and meticulous movements, his heart softens.

“I was giving a hand to handle this matter for him, And he signed it.”

“Excellent!” Claudia gives Wen a thumbs－up sign.

Among them, someone must have sacrificed, but she is not qualified to sympathize with anyone.

Because she is the one who benefits in the end of this.

Since we have gained benefits, it is too hypocritical to say who is pitiful and who is cruel.

“What are you thinking?” Holding her lower jaw, Wen looks at her eyes. At that moment, her eyes are empty.

With a cold smile, he sinks his voice to ask, “why? Do you think I am devious?”

“No.” Hurriedly hugs Wen, Claudia smiles and says, “If you are devious, then what am I? I will not kick down the ladder when I have succeeded.”

“Who do you mean by ‘ladder’?” Wen gets angry, pushes her away and glares at her.

Claudia laughs and says, “I was wrong. I spoke without thinking. I should be punished.”

“Punishment?” He raises his eyebrows with great interest, and at the bottom of his eyes is her pretty little face with a smile.

“Uh－huh.”

With a wave of his arm, the things on the table, together with snacks, fall to the ground.

“Ah!” Claudia lets out a low cry and is carried to the table by him.

She lies on the table, he traps her with his body on top of hers. He runs his eyes over her eyebrows and her eyes slowly.

Her arms wrap around his neck, and she takes the initiative to raise her legs to climb up his lean waist.

His eyes are deep, as if they can devour her.

Her hand touches on his eyelids and slowly slides down.

After sliding through the tip of his nose and the corner of his mouth, she straightens up her back. leans close to his ear and whispers glamorously, “Wen, tear me up…”

Wen’s eyes sink instantly.

The beast is released and out of the cage.

He will hunt whatever he sees.

And Claudia is the inescapable little animal, sobbing for mercy, and her voice is tempting.

Wen moves stronger and harder and his eyes becomes scarlet.

“Mr. Song! You can’t go in! Mr. Song!”

“Get out of the way!”

Song Liancheng pushes away Wu Ruo, who is trying to stop him.

Wu Ruo staggers and hits her lower back on the corner of the table. She bursts into tears in pain.

But soon she bites her lip and comes up again.