“Thinking about what?” Baird Lane looked at her.
Christine White blinked and answered honestly, “I was wondering when exactly you’ve taught me a lesson.”
Baird Lane arched an eyebrow, “I just poked you in the face and made you sore didn’t I?”
“Eh?” Christine White giggled, “So that’s the lesson? That’s a little too easy, isn’t it?”
She thought that he would yell at her or beat her up.
I didn’t expect him to poke her in the face as a lesson, which was unexpected.
“What?” Baird Lane circled his arms, “By the looks of you, you seem to think my lesson was a light one.”
The corner of Christine White’s mouth twitched, “It is a bit, it’s not what I thought it would be after all.”
“And what did you expect?” Baird Lane looked at her askance.
Christine White coughed lightly, “I … I thought you were going to hit me.”
“So …” Baird Lane trailed off, whirling a ray of elation from his eyes, “Since you’re so looking forward to me hitting you, wouldn’t I be letting you down by doing nothing?”
“Hmm?” Christine White was a little confused, “You … You’re really going to hit me?”
Baird Lane gave a low chuckle, “Sure, but I’m not going to hit you the traditional way, how about we switch it up?”
“Wh, what tricks?” Christine White eyed him warily.
I wondered if she was overthinking it, the way he looked, the way he sounded, as if he was up to something.
“The pattern is simple …” The corners of Baird Lane’s mouth quirked up slightly as his body leaned forward and probed her.
“You, what are you going to do?”
“Quiet.” Baird Lane kissed her directly on the lips without saying a word.
Christine White was kissed so suddenly that she froze for a moment, her whole body frozen there not knowing how to react.
She didn’t come back to her senses with an ah until there was a stinging pain on her lips.
“What are you doing?” Christine White pushed the man away.
He actually bit her!
The man wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb, “That’s lesson number two for you.”
“A second lesson?” Christine White stared, then became a bit perplexed, “I thought you said you’d already taught me a lesson, how come a second one?”
“I did just say that, but I thought about it later, and that was too easy, so easy that it won’t even make you remember, and maybe next time you’ll do the same old thing, so I’m going to take back now what I just said after lecturing you.” Baird Lane returned gently.
Christine White froze, “Still?”
“Why not.” Baird Lane took advantage of her inattention and gave her a sharp shove on the shoulder, pushing her back onto the couch.
He looked down at her, “That was the second lesson just now, now the third, ready?”
He asked gently, even teasing her by blowing in her ear.
Christine White had been upset because he wanted to do it here, and now he’d come along and ruffled her right up.
She looked at him and nodded subconsciously.
Baird Lane saw this and his lips curled up in another kiss …
I don’t know how long it took, but it was getting dark.
Baird Lane stood by the couch, looking down at the woman who had passed out.
The woman’s eyes closed tightly, eyelashes wet formation of a strand, but also a quiver, and the small face is still through the redness that has not dissipated, as if it looks like a bullied look.
Such Christine White is, without a doubt, the most attractive.
Baird Lane watched for a moment, bending down to part the sweaty hair from her face before intercepting her and carrying her back to the bed in the bedroom, tucking her in before he draped a random bathrobe from the closet over her, then took his cell phone and went outside to the balcony.
“Gates,” Baird Lane spoke into the phone on the other end with a cold, hard face as he blew on the night air.
“President Lane, what can I do for you at this late hour?” Gates’ respectful voice came.
Baird Lane leaned against the railing and inquired in a cold voice, “How has Mick White been doing in the company all this time?”
“This …” Gates was a little unsure of what to say.
Baird Lane wrinkled his nose, “The truth is.”
Upon hearing this, Gates was relieved and no longer concerned about anything, and truthfully returned, “He is often lazy and sleepy in the company, not to mention, but also ganging up, causing their department to be in a mess, and even said to the public that President Lane you are his brother-in-law, and although not many people believe it, there are still some people who are still bending over backwards to help him, especially the assistant manager of the public relations department, Yang. ”
“Assistant Manager Young?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes as if recalling who this person was.
“Yes, that’s Assistant Manager Yang, he got into this position by virtue of his seniority, but of course that’s not the most important thing, the important thing is that he’s married to one of your distant cousins, so he knows you’re married.”
“That means that this manager, Young, believed that I was Mick White’s brother-in-law and started sucking up to Mick White, right?” Baird Lane quickly figured it all out.
Gates nodded, “That’s right.”
“Heh.” Baird Lane gave a mocking smile, “Thanks to being a distant relative of The Lane Family, you’re actually trying to get to the top by sucking up to them, and you don’t look to see if you’re looking for the wrong person.”
Gates coughed lightly, “Presumably Assistant Manager Yang was looking at that Mick White acting so arrogantly in the company and not being fired, so he assumed that you, President Lane, thought very highly of your wife’s family …”
“Stupid to the extreme!” Baird Lane’s face was cold and terrifying, “Since he wants to get to the top, I’ll just not let him do what he wants, first thing tomorrow morning, you tell the HR department to send a dismissal letter over to that Assistant Manager Yang, The Lane Family doesn’t need this kind of employee who wants to take shortcuts.”
“Yes.” Gates responded, then hesitated for a few seconds before asking, “What about Mick White?”