Chapter 415: Chapter 420: Beg me 9

“Mr. Han…” Gu Qingxin repeated again, her clothes changed into a black and white work uniform.

Beiming Han narrowed his eyes. What was this girl up to?

All these years at work, people had been addressing him as Mr. Han, but the way she just called him sent a feather-like sensation across his heart, itchy and tingling, bringing an indescribable, mysterious affection.

Gu Qingxin walked to the head of the table, set down her coffee, and her slim uniform wrapped around her beautiful figure gave a sense of restrained beauty. It provoked his impulse to tear her clothes away.

Seeing Beiming Han silent and immobile, Gu Qingxin thought of the method Huangfu Ye had taught her. She walked straight towards him, stood in front of him, reached out to grab his hand, and a soft voice said, “Mr. Han, let’s have a cup of coffee first.”

Beiming Han remained still and silent, merely staring at her. Gu Qingxin wanted to pull him surreptitiously, and he indeed moved. She sighed in relief.

Once they arrived at the conference table, Gu Qingxin pulled him to sit down and said, “Mr. Han, your coffee, with no milk or sugar.”

Beiming Han didn’t know what was happening. Every time she called him, his body couldn’t help but soften. Gu Qingxin pushed coffee in front of him, her body curves became even more evident when she bent down.

Beiming Han picked up the coffee and took a sip, then put it down and continued watching her, wondering what other tricks she had up her sleeve.

“Mr. Han… Is the coffee not to your taste?” Gu Qingxin asked, seeing he had stopped drinking.

“You can try it.” Beiming Han finally spoke his first words.

Gu Qingxin gave him a glance, picked up the cup, and took a sip. The taste was so bitter it about killed her. She quickly put down the cup, complaining, “So bitter!”

Beiming Han, seeing her scrunched up face, picked up the cup and put his lips where she had just sipped. He ended up finishing the whole cup.

Gu Qingxin was left dumbfounded, “Aren’t you afraid it’s bitter?”

“You get used to it. You can leave now.” Beiming Han stood up and prepared to leave.

Gu Qingxin, mindful of her purpose for coming, promptly grabbed onto his shoulder. She quickly spun around and seated herself on his lap.

Beiming Han, “…”

From his perspective, he could see the deep valley of her cleavage, the color changed by his kisses, appearing somewhat… tragic!

Seeing him unmoved, Gu Qingxin took the lead and kissed him softly on the lips…

“Don’t you abhor me? Then why are you kissing me!” Beiming Han pushed her away from him and had her get off him.

Gu Qingxin, “…”

“Leave!” Beiming Han commanded coldly.

“That was just me lashing out, I don’t actually hate you.” Gu Qingxin blinked, helplessly explaining.

“Then don’t be mad anymore, I’ll leave now.”

Gu Qingxin wasn’t sure if the trick Huangfu Ye taught her would work. She could only try. She had only taken two steps when there was no signal from Beiming Han wanting her to stay.

If she failed, Ye Qi would be punished and unable to leave bed for a month.

But she can’t plead with Beiming Han again.

What should she do?

Just as she was about to take her third step, Beiming Han suddenly grabbed her wrist, with a swift move, Gu Qingxin’s body spun and again landed on his lap.

“Repeat what you just said!” Beiming Han’s eyes flickered slightly red.

Looking into his eyes, Gu Qingxin suddenly felt a pang in her heart. she softly said, “I didn’t hate you, I was just blowing off… “