My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 302

After a long kiss, Noah cupped her face with both hands and rubbed his two thumbs back and forth on her face repeatedly, "Go and play the game."

Jocelyn blushed and pushed him away, jumping off the desk, then just as her feet hit the ground, she leaned straight forward because she wasn't standing still.

She subconsciously hugged him and was able to get to safety.

The man gently cupped her chin with one hand, a touch of playfulness in his eyes, "Do do you want to continue with me?"

Jocelyn's face immediately flushed to her neck again and her heart began to beat more and more chaotically, "Nasty, I obviously didn't stand still."

The curve of his lips deepened and he gave her a kiss towards her jelly-like lips and said, "Go back and continue this evening, I have a lot to do next."

"Who's going to continue with you?" Jocelyn pushed him away gently with both hands before returning to the sofa with an embarrassed look on her face and quick steps.

Watching Jocelyn's back, Noah couldn't help but laugh lightly before sitting down in his seat.

His heart was titillated by Jocelyn.

Jocelyn sat her legs up and picked up her laptop again, her heart still beating hard.

To get her heart rate to calm down quickly, she then started the game, intending to divert her attention.

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A golden sunset enveloped the city in the evening as the lights came on.

The large office was tinted with a warm orange hue.

At this point, Jocelyn was tired of playing the game, and after around, she turned her laptop off and stretched out naturally.

And then she turned her head to look at the man behind the desk behind her.

At some point, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses were added to the bridge of the man's nose, with thin gold chains dangling from the temples.

With his suit and shirt and tie, as well as his exquisite and stunning features, and his serious working demeanour, it gave him more than a little bit of a svelte look.

This was the first time she had seen Noah wearing glasses, which was enough to tantalise any woman's heart.

Noah's work ended after he signed a document.

Placing the document next to him, he looked up at the first opportunity and looked at Jocelyn.

And it just so happened that Jocelyn was looking at him.

Much warmth and love has been born from the four eyes met.

The tiredness and coldness under his eyes soon disappeared and his expression became gentle, "What are you looking at me for?"

Having said that, he took off his glasses, got up and headed for her place.

"No, it's just that you look good in glasses." Jocelyn said truthfully.

Just looking at him made her heart beat faster and faster.

He sat down beside her and stroked her hair, "Oh?"

"I mean it," said Jocelyn, before taking the phone and standing up.

Getting up, she realised that her phone was switched off.

It probably switched off automatically when playing the game.

"Let's go over to Mom and Dad's." Jocelyn held out her hand towards him.

Noah took her hand, kissed it, got up and wrapped his arm around her and headed out, "Okay."

"Are you tired?" Jocelyn asked, raising her eyes and looking at Noah's titillating side face.

"Yes, so treat me well tonight, okay?" He whispered.

"Can you think of something else?"

"No."

Jocelyn was red-faced and couldn't say a word.

Riding the exclusive lift, the two made their way to the lobby.

The lobby was full of employees in a hurry to get off work.

They had been greeted with respectful nods at the sight of them.

The two got a lot of attention.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly felt some pain in her heel and immediately Jocelyn couldn't help but frown.

However, she did not say anything and continued to follow Noah.

A small, subtle movement that just fell into his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Jocelyn shook her head, "Nothing, I guess it's from the heels."

"Which foot?" Noah asked.

"Right foot." Jocelyn said.

Noah immediately half-kneeled in front of her, carefully holding her right ankle and taking a closer look at the heel.

On the heel, a large piece of wear.

The skin had broken and was swollen around it.

This move, once again, caught everyone's eyes.

"Why didn’t you tell me before?"

"It didn't hurt before I came down."

Without another word, Noah picked her up in a horizontal embrace.

The staff was full of shock at this.

The usually cool and strict president really spoiled his wife!

His action made Jocelyn feel embarrassed to the extreme, she struggled, "What are you doing? Put me down, so many people are watching."

As she spoke, she looked around.

As expected, countless pairs of eyes were staring at them all around!

"Then let them watch." Noah still had no intention of putting her down, all the way out the door.

After they left, the staff were whispering.

"Crap, our president is really pampering her as if she were his heart and soul."

"Jocelyn is really a strange woman, I really want to ask her, how on earth did she manage to subdue this cold-faced Yama?"

"That scene just now is so shocking, I think this is more beautiful than the idol drama scene."

"Stop it, I want to be a Jocelyn."

"His Zoe is only for Jocelyn. Seriously, before I always thought our president was a homo."

Those are the sounds that Jocelyn didn't hear.

But she still felt embarrassed until Noah carried her out of the company's door.

But Noah was consistently domineering, and she could only allow him to do so.

Only when he reached his black Bentley Elegance did he carefully set her down and opened the door for her, thoughtfully helping her into the car.

Immediately afterwards, he got in from the other side, after which he patted his lap, "Put it up."

"Gee, no need, it happens a lot, I'm used to it." Jocelyn had a look of indifference on her face.

Who hasn't worn out their heels when they like to wear high heels?

This is a regular occurrence for her.

Without another word, Noah turned her around, placed her right leg on his lap, took off her shoes, looked at it carefully once again, and then took out iodophor cotton balls from the drawer, along with a band-aid.

He carefully disinfected her heel before applying a band-aid.

A fine, subtle pain spread across her skin, a little painful, but bearable.

She was no prude and uttered pain the whole time.

Only after it was taped up was he satisfied to put her feet back in place, and took out the disposable slippers from the drawer and placed them under her feet, "Wear this later, got it?"