Indulge In Love!( Trapped With The CEO)

32. No Idea...

The strong force almost made the glass fall to the ground, if Lola didn't hold it in a firm grip. When she was just about to open her mouth to say something, Harry bent his head to kiss her on the ruddy lips.

Meanwhile, Harry took the glass off her hands and put it on the desk. After that, he cuddled her tightly in his arms.

Pinning her against the desk, Harry became intoxicated with her unique fragrance.

Lola wondered why she fell into the trap herself while she simply wanted to give him a glass of milk. She had no idea.

At 8 am next day, the bell began to ring. Scheduled a morning shift, Lola didn't show the slightest intention to get up.

A big hand parted the curtain, and the bed was soon filled with sunshine.

It was not until the big hand touched Lola that she tensed up and quickly sat up on bed.

The blanket slid off, with her legs covered only. Two long legs out of the blanket beside came into her sight. Only then did Lola, who was still sleepy, notice that Harry was lying next to her and looking at her with a faint smile.

"Why are you here?" Lola asked confusedly. Usually, Harry was not around when she woke up, because he often went to company early.

"Not much business today. I only have a meeting later." It was very rare for him to lie in, less than five times altogether.

But for the fact that his wife had to go to work, he would like to chat with her on the bed.

Lola checked the time. She must hurry to get up; otherwise she would be late and lose the full attendance bonus. She obviously didn't want that happen.

Unintentionally, she caught sight of his dong.

"Ah! Harry, you rascal!" After throwing the blanket onto the bed, Lola screamed and dashed into the bathroom.

Harry looked at himself and got a sense of innocence.

How ungrateful she was! She didn't even express gratitude to him for waking her up, but abused him!

The whole morning, her mind was stuffed with what she had glimpsed, so that she had the breakfast absentmindedly.

"Forget it. I will drive you to work."

Seeing the trace of a blush on her face, Harry absolutely knew what she was thinking.

On the way to her workplace, Lola tried to hide her embarrassment by lowering her head to fiddle with her phone.

The car stopped at the destination.

Harry snatched her phone and asked, "Is your phone more good-looking than me?"

Her eyes were concentrated on the phone all the way.

What on earth was she browsing?

Lola was on Weibo.

A mean Weiboer had posted a dirty joke.

Just at the moment when Lola was about to skip it, her phone was grabbed...

Overwhelmed with confusion, Lola had no choice but to listen to him who slowly read the joke with his masculine voice.