The Cold CEO Conqueror Woman

Leanings

#Bavapov

his hand held my hand tightly,

I just fell silent without a sound.

"at least, rest first until you recover and then you can go" he said, holding me back.

I still think for a moment, it's also true that he said the energy to walk I don't have, the place I go I don't know then I have to go where.

I cried again lamenting that I was plagued by circumstances.

"here" he said as he spread his hand.

without an aba aba I immediately entered in her warm embrace, a soothing embrace.

consciously I cried on his chest and he came back to kiss me. For whatever reason, I did not thrash like before when he suddenly kissed me. now the kiss that landed on my forehead has become my tranquilizer, the chest of the field has become my resting place.It is very comfortable, if someone seems like I can have in my life how happy I am. but it feels very unlikely. How could my mind be that sassy, a higher-ups with very classy criteria.Ah no, it is impossible to want a prince like him while I am filled with pity especially now I no longer know how to. my life's path has been so steep.

"crying, there I am" he said, wiping my back.

I let go of his embrace but my waist was held back by him so our gaze was so close.

"pak key.." I said nervously.

"Hem" he answered briefly

"what's the key guy who changed my clothes?"

I realized because my clothes had turned into sleeping pajamas that maybe he himself replaced no one else in this place.

"yes I changed it" he replied with a smile

I was surprised to hear the answer, just remember that she had changed my clothes I thought I wanted to just disappear from the earth because this was so embarrassing.

"why shut up hemm"

I bowed shyly covering my blushing red cheeks

"pak key, were you still angry at the meeting this afternoon"

"of course, I'm mad at you"

"Ha ha ha really?" he was open to hear my reason sounding very funny to him but this made me smile to see his laughter after that.

I'm not sure the key sir who was in the meeting this afternoon was the original figure of himself who was inversely proportional to his true nature but I don't know maybe I was too far off thinking no can distinguish professionalism and its true nature.

"if you're tired of resting here on this bed, I'll sleep on the couch."

"i'm the one who sleeps on the couch" I refused.

"no, I don't let you sleep on the couch let me or you want us to sleep on the hemm couch or sleep together in bed" he said.

"o no no, I'll sleep here"

immediately I took a position to lay myself back to bed, swiftly pak key wearing a blanket for me.

"sleep get some rest, Good night" he said, rubbing my head

I just smiled and said

"thank you sir"

"don't call me sir, too formal and too old for me, just call me my name" he said

"but I'm the CEO of this company where maybe I can just call you by your usual name".

he glanced at me sharply I knew he meant that he disliked the person who denied him the most.

"em em okay okay Key, good night "

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