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Mr. CEO : From Icy Days to Passionate Nights

One day, dressed in a professional suit, Lyra Smith served coffee to the CEO. “Morris Jackson, enjoy your coffee.” The man behind the desk, Morris Jackson, ignored her completely. What an uptight man! Just as Lyra Smith was about to try and look more seductive, someone from the HR department came to inform her that she was fired! “...” Lyra Smith was speechless. That night, Lyra Smith was dressed in a big onesie. She bundled herself up tightly, but there was no escape. She kicked out a leg. “Didn’t you fire me?” Grabbing her ankle, he pulled her over and asked, “Does your leg still hurt?” Lyra was furious. “I was fired!” Just as she said that, she heard him hiss through gritted teeth, “Will you dress like that to the office again?” Lyra Smith

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Sophia Jackson wanted to visit her parents' home.

It wasn't Peony Palace.

In the car, Oliver Nelson was holding the steering wheel: "Have you thought about the decoration style you like? The wedding house will be decorated according to your preference."

Fed up after dinner and sleepy, Sophia Jackson opened her eyelids upon hearing Oliver Nelson's question: "How about the Syrian style, what do you think?"

Oliver Nelson smirked: "As long as you like it, I don't mind."

Sophia Jackson was just joking, but she didn't expect Oliver Nelson to indulge her like this. She instantly perked up: "Oliver Nelson, I'm serious. Are you sure you can tolerate the Syrian style?"

Oliver Nelson's voice was indifferent: "What's there that I can't tolerate?"

Sophia Jackson: "Then your tolerance is really strong."

Oliver Nelson didn't respond this time.

In short, the Syrian style is a post-war style, where the walls are peeling off and look very exaggerated.