Superior at 63

  Xuan Xing was lost in Pei Jin Cheng's smile, her mind turning over as she thought about the meaning behind his words. She could understand others, but not him; sometimes she might have understood, yet dared not confirm due to fear of his dislike.

  Ever since he took the initiative with her, she has been easily shy in front of him, even for the first time, she forced herself on him, and facing him did not have such a feeling.

  Or has she been used to holding back and tolerating in front of the Pei family, so that when he is slightly overbearing, she seems as if she has done something wrong and listens to him about everything?

  She sat down in the swivel chair beside her, put her hands on the armrests, and leaned back against the back of the chair, lazily hugging her arms, imitating Pei Jin Cheng's tone, "Mr. Pei, are you being mindful? Are you worried that your wife has feelings for someone else? Or should I say, you've already developed feelings for your wife?"

  Xu Xuan's smile, no matter what kind it was, was always enchanting. He never understood why every time she smiled, he found himself staring at her, and yet her face didn't have anything more than any other woman's. But somehow, whenever she flashed a brief glimpse of her smile, it left him stunned.

  Her small teeth came out again, look at her sharp and confident appearance, look at her self-assured appearance, look at her slightly mocking expression. This is the wife Grandpa chose for him, and he responded with a shallow mockery, "Do you think it's possible?"

  She slightly shrugged her shoulders when she closed her eyes, and shook her head again with this movement. When her bright eyes opened, it was as if to say "why not?"

  "You called me over, wasn't it because you wanted to tell me that you missed me? Or is it that you've developed feelings for me?"

  She stood up in front of him, not caring that they were in the office, and with a charming glow on her face, "Mr. Pei Jin Cheng, did you just get jealous? You didn't even use your secretary or internal phone line, but instead went to find me yourself. Did you hear that Qiu Ming Jun came to see me and went there yourself? Are you afraid he'll make a move on me?"

  These were the thoughts that Shen Xuan had not dared to confirm, but she still said them out loud. A test question, after all, has to be written down and let people evaluate it in order to know how many points you can get, right?

  Shen Xuan's voice, compared to Bai Shan's, can't be considered good-sounding. Men always have a bias towards women with clear, sweet and gentle voices. Shen Xuan's voice is slightly cold and not as clear, but when she speaks softly and slowly, her voice seems to sneak out from her chest, forming a thin mist that is inexplicably sexy and enchanting, moving and alluring.

  Pei Jin Cheng grasped the tip of the woman's finger, wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his own embrace. He chuckled softly, "You think too much."

  He said this with a frivolous and teasing tone, his laughter carrying a warm breath that poured onto her neck. His fingers were still intertwined with hers, but when he saw the sudden tension on her face, his interest grew stronger. "Deputy General Manager Shen, openly flirting with your superior in the office, isn't this not quite right?"