C4 Long-awaited Sweetness

She pursed her lips and nodded, but tears flowed down her cheeks.

"What's wrong …" "My little girl …" He lifted her chin and looked at her lovingly. "Who bullied you?"

She shook her head, but her eyes were misty with tears.

"Little fool, then why are you crying?" He scratched her nose and smiled.

She didn't dare to say it, nor could she explain why she was crying … He just felt sore in his heart and had an urge to cry.

"Do you really miss King Zhao?" he asked, looking into her eyes.

She nodded again.

"Little girl …" He held her more tightly, his breathing becoming ragged.

Without hesitation or suspense, he lowered his head and forcefully kissed her lips …

Oh... A soft murmur escaped from her throat. She originally wanted to refuse, but her body had already become soft in his embrace …

Instinctively, she closed her eyes and welcomed his fiery kiss …

His tongue went straight into her mouth almost tyrannically …

He sucked her tongue, her lips... She felt the sweetness in her mouth. This feeling was too beautiful, too intoxicating … It had been a very long time since he had such a feeling!

A long-missed sweetness.

"Little girl …" He caressed her face and cried out in pain, "Do you know why you would think of King Zhao? Because King Zhao is thinking about you too... "I really want to …"

She looked at him incredulously. Really?

"Really! Zhao Wang has been thinking about you these past few days … "Is that strange?" he said, holding her earlobe.

"Mm …" She nodded.

"Hehe, little fool …" He would laugh heartily and suck her lips again.

"I thought... "You will never think of that little girl ever again …" she gasped, her chest heaving.

"No, I can't forget my little girl …" He lowered his head and rubbed the high bridge of his nose against her small nose. "What about you?"

She closed her eyes, afraid to answer.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. "Boss …"

It was Zhao Mu Chen's secretary, Little Zhong.

Zhao Muchen decided to ignore him … Keep kissing her...

At this moment, the phone in Gu Yuwei's bag rang …

Gu Yuwei's body froze; it was obvious that she had become stiff …

"Answer it, pick up the phone …" he said, releasing his grip on her.

She hesitated for a moment, then picked up her cell phone and opened it. It was Gretchen's.

Just as she was about to answer, the phone hung up.

Then, he heard someone knocking on the door again.

Gu Yuwei looked at Zhao Muchen in horror, only to see that he had stroked his hair with both hands, then he smiled and said, "Go, go open the door …"

Gu Yuwei calmed herself down and tidied up her clothes. She stood up and walked towards the door.

Just when she was about to move past the tea table, Zhao Muchen stood up, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into his embrace once again.

"Little girl, when you have time, come to Chang City. Remember to call King Zhao. I'll give you this number …" He pressed a piece of paper into her hand, then kissed her again.

She pressed herself against his chest, feeling his fast heartbeat, his rapid breathing.

"Mm …" She nodded.

Then he put the note in his bag.

"Go …" "Open the door …"

He let go of his hands and sat back down on the sofa. He picked up the cup of tea and slowly sipped on it.

Gu Yuwei opened the door and saw Gu Liqing standing there. Beside her was Zhao Mu Chen's secretary, Little Zhong.

When Gu Liqing saw her, she smiled and walked in naturally, saying, "Yuwei, have you finished making the tea?"

"Mm …" "Alright …" Gu Yuwei replied, but didn't dare to look at her, much less at Little Zhong, who was standing at the side.

Her face was hot and her heart was pounding.

Gu Liqing immediately dashed into the room, turned around and smiled at Little Zhong before closing the door behind her.

"Secretary Zhao, I have to go back to the Spring River. The meeting has given us a great shock and inspiration. When I go back, I will definitely learn from Fu He and make a thorough improvement in the health situation of the Spring River …" Gu Liqing walked in and said to Zhao Mu Chen.

"Alright …" Zhao Muchen nodded and said, "This is not a small problem. You must pay attention to it. This is the main purpose of this meeting today …" "Let's go. When the time comes, the group will organize a tour group to check every area. I believe that Chunjiang will be able to set a good example for other areas …"

After he finished speaking, his gaze once again stopped at Gu Yuwei.

"Alright, then we will take our leave first …" Gretchen said with a smile.

Zhao Mu Chen nodded.

He was going back to Chang Cheng tonight as well, and there was another important meeting for the Jiangyou Group tonight.

If that wasn't the case, he would have stayed here for the night. Then …

That night in the Spring River, how beautiful it was! Now that he thought about it, Zhao Mu Chen could feel his heartbeat quickening.

He felt that he had really taken care of Gu Yuwei! It made him feel suddenly young and full of passion.

Even after getting on the car, Gu Yuwei still hadn't come out from the earlier scene.

After returning to the Spring River, Gu Yuwei's work and life returned to its original path.

One day, Gretchen called her over and said to her, "Yuwei, I recommended you to the higher-ups so that you could go up the stairs. Under normal circumstances, there shouldn't be any problems. You've gone to train at the grassroots level, and have been by my side for quite some time now. Taking advantage of your youth and seizing the opportunity, your future development potential is great! "

"Thank you elder sister!" Gu Yuwei said calmly.

In fact, she had never thought that she would be leaving Gretchen so soon to take responsibility for herself.

She had never expected to be a leader. She had even suspected that she did not have the ability to be one at all. She felt that she knew almost nothing and had never run any relationships.

In the dead of night, she would think of Zhao Muchen.

"Girl, when you are free, come to Chang City. Call King Zhao. I'll give you this number …" "Remember, one person …"

Zhao Muchen's words would always inadvertently ring in her ears.

On the weekend, she happened to go to Changcheng to attend the wedding of a college classmate.

After the lively wedding, she found the slip of paper in the far corner of the bag. It said the number she had never called.

After hesitating for a moment, she dialed.

However, the caller's message was: The number you have dialed cannot be reached for the time being …

Cant connect... She was suddenly extremely disappointed.

Maybe he rarely used this number? Perhaps he had given her the cell phone number, which she barely knew how to use, on the spur of the moment?

His cell phone was usually in the hands of his secretary. The number he gave her must have been personally used by him, and was only known to a few of the most reliable people.

But why couldn't he get through?

With a deep sense of loss, Gu Yuwei blankly arrived at the train station and took the train back to Long Jiang.

This was the first time she had called him, she thought, and the last.