Pregnant Child President

Pregnant Child President
2. Changing Room


“So this is your custom? Crying in the pantry and cursing me?” sahut Lian, the manager who suddenly entered.


“Hah, no longer,” Inner Gia. As fast as lightning rubbed his wet eyes. “No manager, I'm just here making coffee. Gia did not dare to look back. Choosing to hold on, turning his back on the newly arrived Lian.


Lian glanced at the clock that was coiled in her hand. Stepping closer, made Gia unable to move as Lian deliberately stood right behind her. Confine Gia using her burly body.


Gia got goosebumps, just curled up in fear underneath. His shoulders were stunned as Lian leaned over, whispering in the ears.


“So you still have time for coffee?” Lian smiled cynically. His eyes widened to see Gia's ears and face reddened by her actions. Clearly, the hot breath that came out of his mouth as Lian spoke swept over Gia's ears and face, as if tickling to the point of making her blush.


The deg!


Instantly, Lian stepped back away alertly. Gh! “Ten more minutes I wait in the car, we will go meeting out.”


“What?” Gia twisted her body quickly, unaware that Lian was still there.


Byurs!


The coffee he just made spilled on Lian's shirt.


“Eh, manager? Sorry.” After putting the glass on the table, Gia took a clean cloth that she would use to clean Lian's dirty shirt.


The clean white shirt was covered in coffee on the chest.


“Sorry manager, I didn't accidentally.” His hands were busy wiping his wet chest.


Meanwhile, Lian was still silently pecking. Gritting his teeth held the pain. How not because Gia makes coffee using boiling water.


“Sorry, this must hurt.”


Lian was speechless, her eyes staring at the worried expression on Gia's face as she rubbed even blew her chest. “Stop!” Lian was shocked to the point of gripping Gia's hand. “What do you want to do?”


“I don't mean ... eum, I just want to see the wound. Your skin must have burned the manager, because I made coffee using water that had just boiled.” Gia barely pulls the tie and unbuttons her shirt but Lian refuses.


“Did I tell you to open it?”


“E, sorry.” Gia grimaced feeling the grip of Lian's hand getting stronger.


Realizing that she had injured Gia's hand, Lian brushed her hand away. “I can take care of myself, you just clean up this mess. You have 5 minutes left, I'm waiting in the car.” Lian then walked away.


~♤~


“Lian no longer cares about the burns on her chest, she is currently daydreaming in the car. Waiting for Gia who never came.


Lian daydreamed thinking of Gia's hand. Before she left the pantry, Lian actually saw a red mark on Gia's wrist due to her grip.


Geck, tok, tok!


Lian's daydream was bought by the sound of knocking on the door.


“Sorry Manager, keep you waiting.” Gia hurried inside until she forgot to put the documents in the back seat and chose to hold all the documents on her thighs.


Instead of immediately driving his car, Lian just silently glanced annoyed.


“Eum, manager ... we can leave now,” said Gia hesitate.


“You want to make a messy document later?”


Gia did not understand Lian's words. What is certain is that Gia was very surprised when her manager suddenly approached like he was about to kiss her. But it turned out that Lian simply took the pile of documents from her thigh and moved all the documents to the back seat.


“Why is your expression like that?” Lian's forehead wrinkled.


“Ti–nothing manager.” Gia's cheeks blush.


Pfftts! “You think I'll kiss you?” Haha .... “Dreams, it will never happen.” Haha.


“No, anyway who thinks like that.” Gia did not expect to see Lian laughing. Ever since they met this afternoon, Gia could only see the look on her serious face and fierce voice. And now when she saw Lian's laughter, Gia felt a little calm. “Thank God, I think he forgot how to laugh.”


“Oh yes, manager. How about your clothes?”


“What else would you like? Because you've already dirty it so you have to take responsibility!”


“He?” Gia confusion.


Lian has started her car engine. “We have to go to the boutique first .. and you have to choose a shirt for me!”


Finally they arrived at a boutique.


Gia still thought the boutique Lian chose was very special. “Mampus, I've never been to a place like this. Now he's here and asking me to change a dirty shirt? Just be right. If judging from his attitude towards me, the manager would definitely choose an expensive shirt. What if my savings run out for just one shirt? Ah geez.” Gia continued muttering, not forgetting to scratch her hair in frustration.


“Why are you quiet?” Oh Lian had removed her seatbelt but fell silent after realizing Gia kept daydreaming. Looking at her facial expression alone, Lian knew that Gia was thinking about something. The tip of his lips lifted, Oh Lian smiled obliquely. “This boutique is famous for being expensive because of its quality. So prepare your wallet thickly before entering. Come quickly down you must choose a shirt for me.”


Not yet entered, Gia's face was lethargic. Thinking the wrinkles on his face would multiply if he continued to face Oh Lian.


Gia just kept quiet, following Lian's steps wherever the man stepped.


Lian had taken out a few shirts in hand, then showed them to Gia. “What do you think? Which one is better?” Both of his eyebrows were raised while attaching the shirt he had chosen earlier to his chest in turn.


“What are different managers? The color feeling is equally white.”


Ck! Lian clucked in annoyance. “Obviously this will look different after I put it on, come on!” Lian pulled Gia's hand, taking her along to the dressing room.


“Wait, manager?” Gia held back her steps before entering the room.


“What else?”


“Ke–why did you ask me to come into the dressing room?” gia said cautiously.


“Whatever why, you can see the difference later. Come!” Oh Lian still clasped her wrist without her noticing, Lian clasped right in the hand that had previously been flushed due to her grip.


“Ta–tapi ..” There was no chance for Gia to refuse. He finally got into the dressing room.


When in a fairly narrow room, measuring only one-by-one-and-a-half meters, Gia chose silence. His attention was fixed on Lian's back who had just taken off her suit.


“Hold!” lian's orders to Gia.


Without rejection, Gia took Lian's suit for granted. Behind his suit that makes Lian look dashing, now Gia can see clearly his wide shoulders.


It was so wide, it looked so comfortable when Gia imagined while hugging and leaning there. “Ah, shit! This man is a woman's dream. Tall, very comfortable body hugged and certainly very fragrant. Ah, I'd go crazy if I kept staring at her shoulder from behind.” Gia kept stirring in her mind.


Their height difference is obvious. If viewed from the front, Gia who was standing behind Lian at the moment would definitely not be visible due to her petite body.


The deg!


Gia's heart seemed to be about to explode when she saw Lian had taken off her shirt.


The surface of his skin was flawless smooth, too white for a man's size. But make no mistake, the muscles that pop behind the skin are clearly visible.


Gia could see the wings on Oh Lian's back that were so big and hard. “Why is this room suddenly so hot?” inner Gia, distract her from the heavenly scenery before her eyes.


Lian who had been standing quietly since then, only turned her head slightly to the side. It was as if knowing what was on Gia's mind.


There were two shirts Lian chose, now he's trying on one. Lian deliberately spun around even before putting on her shirt.


Of course it makes Gia surprised because clearly Gia can see the coco chips owned by Lian exposed in plain sight.


Gia blushed, her cheeks flushed, in addition there was something else that was much more interesting. The scenery is no less beautiful than the two coco chips. Oh Lian's stomach really makes the women weak.


If she could not control herself, perhaps Gia was already drooling at this moment.


But the red marks from being exposed to hot water attracted his attention more.