No one knows monsters better than me

"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin... Let's do this... okay?"

"What's wrong?"

"But the cleaning aunt comes very early every day, just in case...in case..."

"Don't worry, the tea room is safe as long as it is locked, and haven't you noticed that the cleaning lady hasn't come to the tea room on our floor for a long time?"

"You say it like that...why?"

"Because their stealing tea was exposed last time, so I feel guilty."

……

In Qianhe Construction Company, a certain leader and a certain subordinate were walking on the way to the tea room, and the sound of pattering footsteps echoed in the aisle.

Although Yun Wanhe's footsteps were already very light, the heels of the high heels were naturally crisp and uncontrollable, which made Yun Wanhe especially nervous, subconsciously always sticking to Qin Ren's side, It made Qin Ren laugh:

"Sister Yun, why are you acting like a guilty conscience?"

"Bah! You are the thief..."

Thieves are the most annoying, especially there is a kind of hateful little thief, no matter how young he is, he will specifically attack women who are older than him, steal the heart first, and then steal... fishy...

"..."

This [fishy] is not that [heart].

The word [stealing] popped out of Yun Wanhe's mind suddenly. Although this word had nothing to do with her behavior at this time, it still made her more inexplicably nervous, and she even tried to stand on tiptoe when she walked. I'm on tiptoe.

"It's not necessary."

Qin Ren helped her by the shoulder, smiled softly and said:

"Sister Yun, I told you that no one will come."

"But my shoes are rattling, and those who can listen will feel flustered."

"Why panic? The sound of high heels is very feminine, as long as it's not the scary kind in the middle of the night."

Feminine?
Does the sound have a taste?

Here Qin Ren used the description of synaesthesia, and Yun Wanhe took a slight turn to react.

"It's said that high heels were originally worn by men. Do women really feel feminine when they wear them?"

"You are a woman, what do you say?"

"I'm a woman, so I just think that the shoes are good-looking, feminine or something... I don't know."

"Then let me tell you, 78.68% of men in the world think high heels are very feminine, and a few perverts will especially like them."

"I see…"

Qin Ren opened his mouth and came here, making up a piece of data, and the bluffing minister was taken aback for a while.

She nodded slightly, and stared at the toes of her shoes for a while as she walked. After a while, she raised her face slightly and looked at Qin Ren's side face with some dullness:
"Then you...do you like it too...?"

Qin Ren smiled helplessly:
"Sister Yun, do you think I'm a pervert?"

Yun Wanhe shook her head, then blushed and nodded again, and finally shook her head again.

"..."

"..."

Qin Ren just stared at her speechlessly, staring at her so embarrassedly.

……

In fact, in Yun Wanhe's view, if it is an old man older than herself, a pervert is a real pervert.

But if a little man younger than himself is a little perverted, Yun Wanhe will find it quite amusing, for example...can't help but want to use his perverted place to tease him and so on. …

It's just how funny it is, Yun Wanhe has never dated a man, let alone a perverted little man, so I don't know for the time being, I can only imagine it.

This is not difficult, don't forget, the minister often watches Japanese dramas.

Those female leaders in Japanese TV dramas can play, ties, desks, pens, anything can be used as props for them to tease their subordinates.

So Yun Wanhe imagined that if she could be with a perverted little man who likes high heels in the future, would she be able to wear high heels on the bed and kick his ass?

Well…

So weird.

But I think it seems quite interesting, but I don't know if the other party will like it...

……

The main reason is that the islanders are too perverted. Yun Wanhe felt that she might also be affected by their TV series, so she imagined this.

"Okay, okay, it's none of my business whether you become perverted..."

Yun Wanhe pushed open the door of the tea room, looked left and right, walked in quickly, then continued to look left and right, being very careful, as if she was afraid that there might be a cleaning lady lurking inside.

"How about it, Miss Yun?"

Qin Ren crossed his arms jokingly:
"is it safe?"

"Don't worry, you stay outside first, I'll take a look first."

There are two doors in the tea room. After Yun Wanhe instructed earnestly and in a low voice, she went in and pushed open the door on the other side to check again. After locking it, she turned around with confidence.

"Sister Yun, shall I go in?" Qin Ren asked gently.

"Um…"

Yun Wanhe's eyelids drooped, a slight blush floated on her face, and her breathing sound was a little obvious:

"You...you come in..."

Qin Ren didn't know why a hug should be like a spy connection, after getting permission to go in, he skillfully locked the door behind him with his backhand.

……

Yun Wanhe looked around, although it was only a familiar tea room, and Yun Wanhe occasionally came to make tea and wash cups, but the feeling it gave her at this moment was obviously very different.

If it weren't for the bright lights, it would feel like a standard small dark room...

Putting down the work at hand, the minister and his subordinates got into the small dark room. At the moment, the mood can be said to be 7 points nervous, 3 points expectant, but he doesn't know what to say at the moment.

【Okay, hug me】?
【Do business right】?
【let's start】?
[Idiot, don't do it yet]?
Yun Wanhe felt that none of the words were appropriate, so she simply remained silent.

Silence is good, silence is golden.

The silent Yun Wanhe leaned against the wall, with her hands behind her back at first, but she felt that this seemed a bit too girly, since she was Xiao Qin's immediate boss, and she still needed a basic posture to lead directly, so she put her back on her back. The arm behind her was pulled out, and hugged her bulging chest again.

Well, it's getting momentum now.

"Sister Yun."

Qin Ren waved to the imposing minister:

"Get up quickly, don't lean there, there is a lot of dust in that area."

"okay."

Yun Wanhe walked over, frowned and half turned around:

"Is it dusty?"

"Yes, not many, I'll give you a pat."

Qin Ren began to pat lightly, from his shoulders to his back, and then to a little below, he also patted twice casually. …

Although it was an understatement, Yun Wanhe suddenly remembered the day before, when she was spanked by Xiao Qin in the tea room, she instinctively let out a soft cry in her heart, and turned around suddenly .

Qin Ren was startled:
"What's wrong?"

Yun Wanhe pinched the button on her chest with one hand, and quietly clutched the back of her skirt with the other hand, she tilted her face slightly:
"It's nothing, I didn't sleep well, I'm tired after standing for a long time..."

"Then you can lean here, there is no dust here, it's very clean."

Qin Ren patted the wall next to his hand, and Yun Wanhe gave him a strange look:
"Are you familiar with the pantry?"

"Uh, so-so, so-so..."

Qin Ren can't say that he feeds a vampire here at noon every day, can he?

Yun Wanhe touched the wall that Qin Ren was pointing at, and touched it with her fingertips. It was indeed clean, but...

"Forget it, don't rely on it, just stand."

"Huh? Are you not tired again?"

"..."

How did Xiao Qin's intelligence go up and down...

Did he do it on purpose?

Absolutely on purpose!

Whether intentional or not, a leader should show some courage anyway.

"Do you have to lean against the wall when you're tired?"

She stared at Xiao Qin angrily, leaned closer, and gently grabbed his waist with both hands, her plump and light body pressed against him as if playing a petty temper, and kissed him with red lips:

"Hold me... hold me well...until the others come..."

"receive."