One Night With Mr. Z
27. Ice Cream

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Jenna frowned in surprise when the car she was riding in and Zayn stopped at one of the mini markets. Zayn just came out without talking to Jenna. Jenna herself was silent. He was lazy to ask. Jenna leaned her shoulders on the head of the car seat. His head was a little dizzy from crying earlier.

Shit, why does he have to look so fragile in front of Zayn. It could be that the man considered Jenna a weak woman.

The car door was open. Enter Zayn with one swipe pocket I don't know what it contains. The man gave Jenna an ice cream cone.

"Let your mood be good again. If less is still in this frivolity, the same other snacks as well. There is chocolate too" Zayn said. Jenna received the ice cream and also received her swish pouch. He saw the contents. Lots of chocolate and some ice cream as well as snacks and drinks Jenna's favorite.

"Om, want to make Jenna fat?" Ask Jenna.

Zayn chuckled, "No. Your mood is no longer good, so I bought it all so that your mood is better."

"Thank you" said Jenna. The woman opened the ice cream lid and started eating it. While Zayn, the man drove back his car to his office. The plan is to take Jenna around there. Introducing the candidate to his employees.

Zayn occasionally glanced beside him. The woman seemed to enjoy her ice cream. Jenna looks like a kid when she eats ice cream. That woman was once his opponent in bed. And Zayn swore that only the woman would be his opponent again in bed.

"Om not going?" Ask Jenna.

"You just don't want to, not 'want to not'" said Zayn.

"Yes wrong. So you want to?" Ask Jenna.

"You, but don't that cone. The one in the dalem container, bribe yes," said Zayn.

"Manja," Jenna said. But the woman kept getting the ice cream that Zayn meant. Jenna squeezed the ice cream that only her cone left and stuffed it into a scraping bag for trash.

"Aaa" said Jenna. Zayn opened his mouth and ate the ice cream. Zayn deliberately took his car slowly so that he could be longer with Jenna.

The ice cream that Zayn had eaten had run out along with the car they were riding in had arrived in front of Zayn's office lobby. Jenna stashed her leftover junk and Zayn into the little trash can that was there. The woman also kept her clothes. Someone arrived and opened the door. It's a bodyguard standing guard in front of the office.

"Thank you" said Jenna. The man only nodded at a glance.

Zayn walked and held Jenna's hand into her office. They look very harmonious. Moreover, Jenna looks like this career woman. A white crop top shirt combined with shorts that are the same color as the suit he uses. Colored black. The suit was up to Jenna's knee. So that the suit is able to cover his thighs that are slightly exposed.

"Should it be with that om?" Jenna asked as she looked at her finger which Zayn was holding possessively.

"Must dong. Later you are lost in gondol om om that same cheap girl yesterday," said Zayn.

"What is he really an employee?" Ask Jenna.

"Truly Jenna. It's the man" said Zayn. The man turned out to be not a high-class employee but an office boy. Jenna gaping, it is true that Yura's taste is very low.

"D-he's ob?" Ask Jenna.

"Yes." Yeah."

Zayn smiled, "That's why don't be fooled into the same look. Not everything that looks good is beautiful."

"Yes yes."

Zayn continued to hold Jenna's hand into her room. Their hands did not fall off. They have been the center of attention ever since. The female employee at Zayn's office stared cynically at Jenna but she didn't care. He ignored the cynical look. They won't see Jenna again, will they?

"This is my room" said Zayn.

This room is huge. Domination of black and ash old. Jenna was sitting on the couch there. Zayn's room was exactly the same as his. Almost all of these rooms are surrounded by glass.

Just as they were sitting, the door of his room was knocked on. Enter a woman with a look that Jenna really does not like. How not, the woman wears a bright red tight blouse combined with a black span skirt. His body was actually printed, until the chest poked so that it was a little visible. Do not forget the thick makeup look. Even the red of her lips was almost the same as the color of her clothes.

"Sir, there are files you have to sign" he said spoiled. The woman's gaze turned to Jenna. Staring cynically as if not liking.

As for Jenna, she did not take her eyes off. Glancing towards the woman. Jenna looked at him from top to bottom then laughed lightly.

Zayn quickly signed the dossier and immediately gave it away. But instead of quickly leaving, the woman was silent.

"Sir, if you're tired of that woman. I can accompany you" he said.

"I'll never get bored with my wife. And yes, immediately submit your job mutation letter. I'm waiting for her tomorrow" Zayn said, making the woman round her eyes.

"Master, why-,"

"There's no excuse. It's up to me, isn't it? I'm the owner of this company. If you don't want a mutation, just resign" said Zayn cuek.

The woman again raised a sharp gaze towards Jenna and turned in sharp eyes by Jenna. Jenna wouldn't lose if she was just stared at like that. Jenna will soon be staring intently at the woman. Until it made the woman lose by herself.

No words, the woman just walked out of Zayn's room in annoyance. Jenna knew because the woman stomped her leg.

"What should be her mutation?" Ask Jenna.

"It was planned a long time ago. It was just that the woman was very difficult to sign her mutational letter. So yes this is the last warning, if not possible I will immediately crack down on it" Zayn said.

"Goodoo. That woman really embarrassed me. Are there no other clothes she can wear to work here?" Ask Jenna.

"It seems like nothing. The woman often wears such clothes. Even worse, the woman once wore a transparent shirt" Zayn said.

"Good, so do you wash your eyes?" Tanya Jenna made Zayn flutter.

"No Jen, no" said Zayn.

"Mistake no doubt" said Jenna.

"Not Jen, seriously," Zayn said.

Tbc.