Picking Up Fragments

Chapter 331 331: You Stinky Mingzi!



The clothes were all dirty, including Li Yingzi's... ahem, you get it.

Everything was messed up, making it obviously impossible to wear again.

Jiang Siming had no choice but to call Qi Muqing in.

"Chairman, what happened?"

"President Li's clothes got dirty. Drive to her house and bring her a set of clothes, including the ones underneath."

Only Qi Muqing could help with this.
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"Understood, Chairman."

Qi Muqing found it a bit strange—how did President Li get her clothes dirty in the office? What were they doing?

Though curious, she wisely chose not to ask.

"Remember, don't let anyone else in the company know."

Jiang Siming was afraid of misunderstandings among employees, but saying it like that only made it seem more suspicious.

"I understand, Chairman."

Taking Li Yingzi's house key, Qi Muqing left with her sister.

To prevent her younger sister from talking too much, she didn't even explain the real reason—just said they were picking up some documents from President Li's house.

Jiang Siming sighed and lay back on his massage chair.

This woman was really reckless—he told her to take it at home, but she just had to mess around. Was it fun?

Qi Muqing wouldn't be back for a while, and Li Yingzi couldn't just stay in the bathroom forever.

Luckily, Jiang Siming had two casual outfits in his bedroom.

Li Yingzi put them on for now, then walked out hesitantly.

The moment she reappeared, Jiang Siming's eyelid twitched.

After taking the detox beauty pill and a shower, Li Yingzi's skin was now soft and radiant. With her makeup washed off, she revealed an exquisite, delicate face typical of southern girls.

Her long, wet hair draped over her shoulders.

She was wrapped in a white dress shirt.

The height of the bulge at the front was even more pronounced than before.

The effects of the detox beauty pill were truly remarkable.

"Xiao Mingzi, how did you do this? What exactly is that thing? Why did my body change so much after taking it?"

Li Yingzi had already noticed her transformation in the bathroom and had been stunned for quite a while before coming out.

"Don't ask. Just don't ask. It's a good thing, and that's all that matters."

Jiang Siming couldn't be bothered to explain. A bold life needs no explanation.

"But can you move your eyes away a little? Do you have to stare?"

Li Yingzi blushed, her gaze 'sharp.'

"My eyes are on my body, what can you do about it? Besides, this is my office, and you're wearing my clothes. What's wrong with letting me look for a bit?"

Jiang Siming shamelessly replied.

Despite her embarrassment, Li Yingzi secretly felt a little pleased. What woman wouldn't want the man she liked to admire her?

"Whatever, I can't be bothered with you."

She forced herself to stay calm and hunched over as she slowly made her way to the massage chair.

She had to hunch over because if she walked too fast, the hem of the shirt would lift, revealing too much.

"Are you reenacting a spy sneaking into a village?" Jiang Siming teased with amusement.

"You're the spy! You stinky Mingzi!" Li Yingzi retorted in frustration.

Finally reaching the massage chair, she looked at Jiang Siming's smug grin and felt a surge of irritation.

She immediately lifted her foot to kick Jiang Siming's chair, but unexpectedly, her foot slipped, and she fell forward.

Thud~

Li Yingzi fell straight into Jiang Siming's arms.

The two ended up pressed together, and for a moment, the office was filled with an awkward silence.

The pleasant fragrance of Li Yingzi, mixed with the scent of shower gel, made Jiang Siming's mind waver.

His internal cultivation technique began operating on its own, surging within him.

"Xiao... Xiao Mingzi... Help me up quickly..."

Li Yingzi was weak and powerless, her face flushed red.

It was her first time being so close to a man, feeling Jiang Siming's broad, warm embrace and his incredibly attractive physique.

Her heart rate had probably shot up to 180 beats per minute.

Instead of listening, Jiang Siming's hands began to move.

"Xiao Mingzi, you... mmph..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Siming had already sealed her lips with his own.

Her first kiss~ My first kiss~

...

In the end, Jiang Siming carried her to the bathroom for another round of bathing.

"Stupid Mingzi! Bad Mingzi! You ruined my innocence!"

Li Yingzi clenched her teeth in frustration, pounding his chest with tiny fists, but the strength was no different from a gentle massage.

"If you keep acting up, I'll carry you to the bedroom and go again." Jiang Siming threatened.

"Scared of you? Do you even dare? Aren't you afraid your secretary will come back and see?"

Li Yingzi wasn't a naive little girl—she was smart.

Jiang Siming actually didn't dare. He still had to maintain his image as chairman, after all.

Moreover, if word got out, it would be awkward for Li Yingzi in the company.

"You're already like this, so why not just take the day off? I'll send you home to rest."

Jiang Siming pretended to be considerate, but in reality, he had impure thoughts.

"No way, I'll just sleep in your room for a bit. There's too much work at the company. I'm not like you, a hands-off boss. And don't try to 'corrupt' me—if I become lazy too, let's see what you do then."

Li Yingzi shook her head in refusal. She just wanted to focus on helping Jiang Siming manage the company.

Jiang Siming could only nod helplessly and say, "Fine then, I'll pick you up after work tonight, okay?"

"Now that sounds better."

Hearing that, Li Yingzi beamed and snuggled into Jiang Siming's arms, smiling happily.

"Xiao Mingzi, am I fat? I should start losing weight tomorrow."

Li Yingzi felt she had a bit too much fat. Looking at photos of Jiang Siming's girlfriend, Wang Xinyi—so slim and beautiful—she felt self-conscious.

Before, she thought she had no chance with Jiang Siming, so she didn't care about her figure. She was fine with being a little chubby.

But now, she realized that body shape mattered a lot.

"Who said you're fat? Where are you fat, my god?"

Jiang Siming was speechless. Gaining just a little weight was considered fat? What were women thinking these days?

Li Yingzi wasn't fat at all.

"You're not allowed to lose weight—I like you just the way you are."

Hearing that, Li Yingzi was so embarrassed that she pinched Jiang Siming's waist in protest.

Unfortunately, he didn't react at all. Instead, he counterattacked, and she was instantly defeated.

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