WARNING! Tsundere President

For some reason, Huo Li’s voice echoed in his head, saying how his Brother Ting had changed.

Changed.

He listened to her light breaths attentively as a refreshing scent wafted through the air, not sure if it was the smell of her shampoo or herself.
He closed his eyes and felt her everywhere.

I s this what falling in love is like?

Is it because I love her so I could hold back my desires when she doesn’t like them? 

Is it because I love her so I felt irked whenever she acted cold towards me?

“Lu Zhaoyang,” he uttered her full name but the little sleepy head did not move after tilting towards him slightly.
Somehow he felt like calling her name.

Okay, she seems really tired.
I’ll spare her for the night then. 

When the second morning arrived, Lu Zhaoyang woke up in the warm embrace of her man as she did a stretch with her right arm rested on his body.
She rubbed her drowsy eyes and turned to the prince behind.

“Now you’ve woken the beast up.
When do you want to do it? Now or now?” Said the willful options available, the beast seized his beauty towards back to him.

“Not liable for that.
You insisted sleeping with me, you asked for it.”

Huo Yunting yawned at the comeback from his woman, “Oh wow, now it becomes my mistake for sleeping poorly.”

“Well, continue sleeping then.
I’ll make food,” said Zhaoyang as she escaped his embrace and hopped off the bed, running off like a little rabbit, feeling a little confused over the lack of “action” the night before.

“Now you finally care about me,” said Yunting, his back against the headboard of the bed with his head rested upon the pillow of his arm.
He watched his woman getting dressed.

“Well, I’ll still make food even without you here.
It’s for myself.
Don’t overthink about it.”

“What a bitter-tongued little girl.
Be honest with me, Lu Zhaoyang, are you in love with me?”

“I think you used the wrong word,” replied Zhaoyang with a glance upon the yawning man, “Did you mean ‘am I *into making* love with you’?”

“Anything.
So, is that a ‘yes’ or ‘no’?”

“No.” And the protagonist of “WARNING: Tsundere Secretary” turned her head away as she rushed out of the room.

Huo Yunting was used to her attitude.
He shook his head, wondering what was so embarrassing for someone to fall in love with a stunning man like him.

They went downstairs after breakfast.
Huo Yunting quickly headed to his Rolls-Royce to get the door for her.

“Get in.”

“No, thanks.
I have my own car.
It’s okay, President Huo,” said Lu Zhaoyang nonchalantly as Yunting heard the beeping coming from the white Audi a few steps away the moment she pressed the car key.

“Wowie.” Yunting raised his brows, “Your new company got this for you?”

“Yeah.” She went to her Audi, “So, President Huo, you can go off yourself.
You must have quite a busy schedule today.
I can take care of myself.”

“Regarding that president of yours…” Huo Yunting could remember the nearly “invisible” president at her company.
The president was never seen, not even on the occasion where Thunderbolt Corp.
discussed their collaboration.

And now what? Giving car to a never-before-met secretary? 

Suspicious if you ask me.

“Stop thinking about it.
I will never go back to Thunderbolt Corp.
I’m doing fine in Ge Yu Corp.
now, especially after I have conducted so many reformations and tasted humiliation of a stinky eye yolk.
I can’t quit.”

“Who threw the egg?” Said Huo Yunting as he blocked the door from closing.
He approached her and exhaled threateningly.

Not sure if it was the air-conditioner in her car or his stare, Zhaoyang could feel her spine freezing, “It’s just a random employee.
I had settled that.
Please, for the love of God, don’t go after that employee or I’ll be in real trouble next time.
If you dare to interfere with even a tiny drama in the office, I won’t share anything with you anymore.” She had to admit that Huo Yunting was a loyal and helpful partner whenever she got into humiliation and worklife stereotypes but it was Ge Yu Corp.
in the story this time.
She felt better if Huo Yunting did not get involved with disputes in Ge Yu Corp.

“Alright then.
Call me, beep me if you wanna reach me someday.
You are obliged to call the Yunting’s hotline if anything happens,” said Yunting as he scanned the interior of her car, “Not bad.
Well, enjoy your ride.
Watch the road.”

“Okay.”