Xia Xiaodie quickly moved back to avoid him, putting some distance between them. She raised her hand and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, “President Gu, it’s getting late. Why don’t we call it a night? There are still some small issues left until tomorrow morning. President Gu, please wake up early tomorrow morning so we can discuss it again.”
Gu Yilin looked at her bright and charming little face. This dark brown wool roll made her look very feminine. This made her very attractive.
Gu Yilin curled his thin lips. “Why? Are You Sleepy, President Xia?”
How could Xia Xiaodie say that she was sleepy so unprofessionally? She smiled. “No, I’m afraid of disturbing president Gu’s rest.”
“I usually sleep late. It’s better if I solve all my problems tonight. Why don’t President Xia Wake Me Up Tomorrow Morning?”
Wake Him Up Tomorrow Morning?
