Deliberately attack

Chapter 296 The one who gave you the room card
Tang Yili had never done the job of serving tea and pouring water. She was not proficient at all. She stared at her behind her like a thorn in her back. Tang Yili couldn't restrain her nervousness. Her hands began to shake. Not unscrewed.

"what's going on."

She complained in a low voice, and the people behind her had already walked over.

The carpet silenced the sound, but Tang Yili could still feel the pressure on his back as the footsteps approached.

"What's wrong?" Xun Lang raised his voice.

The man was already standing behind her, like a miracle that came suddenly, with the most human flavor of the cold foggy morning.

Tang Yili inhaled secretly, "I don't know why the water dispenser doesn't come out—"

Before the word "water" could be pronounced, a hand stretched over Tang Yili's shoulder, wiped her face, and pressed on top of her head.

It turned out that the hot water lock button was being held down.

After solving the problem, Xun Lang retracted his arm.

Tang Yili scolded herself for being too stupid, but her face couldn't help but burn red.

She quickly took a glass of water, turned around quickly, and passed it forward. Maybe it was too violent and almost splashed on Xun Lang's chest. He raised his hand to support it, and the big hand just touched the back of Tang Yili's hand lightly , absolute gentleman safety.

But Tang Yili seemed to be scalded again, so she quickly withdrew her hand and put the paper cup on the table next to her.

"Please, please drink water."

Xun Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled, took a sip from the water glass, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked casually.

"The new designer of the wedding room, has he contacted you?"

Tang Yili blushed even more, deliberately avoiding his eyes, "Well, I added his WeChat. He has been sending me progress maps recently."

Lin also transferred their wedding room to another studio. When the other party heard that they were decorating for Ji's new president and his wife, their professional attitude immediately became full, and they wished they could go to the site every day to keep an eye on the progress.

Lin also worked for more than half a year, and when he arrived at the new designer, in just half a month, he vowed to give the delivery date.

Tang Yili is very satisfied with the new designer.

But when Xun Lang mentions this now, he obviously has other plans.

Tang Yili wanted to admit that after replacing Lin Ye, there was nothing to worry about about the decoration, but when Xun Lang suddenly mentioned this, when his breath enveloped her, his intention was too obvious .

What is he trying to say?
Begging her not to be angry?
But Xun Lang just said that when you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help, so this is his attitude of asking for help?

Tang Yili lowered her head and went to pour herself another glass of water. The effect of relying on ice water to calm down was average, but she still felt that the gaze above her head was too hot.

She couldn't help but look up, but stopped for a moment.

The afternoon sunlight filtered by the venetian blinds discarded the heat, leaving only the soft brilliance, and Xun Lang's jet-black eyes were even more intense and colorful, with an extraordinary temperament, which made Tang Yili think of the lonely night with fireworks all over the sky At that time, he concentrated his gaze on all of them.

When they broke up, Xun Lang saw her like this.

On the wedding day, he also looked at her like this.

Xun Lang's eyes are always so deep, making people unconsciously addicted.

Tang Yili was terrified, she subconsciously lowered her head again, her eyes fell on Xun Lang's forearm propped on the edge of the table, the hard starched shirt cuffs were fastened neatly, and the leather strap on his wrist revealed a Cut off, there is also the wedding ring on the ring finger, with a rose-colored luster, shining brightly.

Tang Yili sighed almost involuntarily, because there was a place in his heart that had begun to shake unconsciously.

Xun Lang took a step forward, his heart beating like a drum, as if he wasn't the only one talking about her.

He asked in an inaudible voice: "Aren't you angry?"

Tang Yili showed hesitation, but Xun Lang was a perceptive person, and caught her embarrassment in a flash.

With a half-smile, he tugged lightly, dragged him into his arms, and encircled him, but he didn't use any force, but his legs squeezed into Tang Yili's knees.

The distance is almost negative.

Tang Yili gently pushed back, but her hand was grasped.

The other one, supported on Tang Yili's waist, moved up slowly, gently stroked her thin back, and finally came to the back of Tang Yili's neck, rubbing it repeatedly.

Tang Yili looked up at him.

She could feel that Xun Lang was already very lustful, the iris lines in the fundus of his eyes were slowly congested, and the red background was clearly visible.

The breathing is deep and shallow, like the tide of the moon, rising and falling from time to time, uncontrollable.

Tang Yili subconsciously wanted to avoid ambiguous matters, but Xun Lang suddenly pinched her chin with force and bowed his head.

This kiss was not considered passionate, but it was carried out under Xun Lang's overall control.

If he was willing to be a little gentler, then Tang Yili still felt that he was not too disadvantaged, but this time, Xun Lang showed a considerable desire to control.

In the end, Tang Yili felt that his lungs hurt from lack of oxygen, so he let go.

She involuntarily leaned her head against Xun Lang's arms, and said in a hoarse and weak voice, "Here, no, this is the office."

Of course Xun Lang knew it couldn't be done, and he didn't really want to do anything to people.

But the intention to provocatively remained undiminished, and the breath was blown into her ears, "Aren't you the one who likes to play with excitement the most?"

This is indeed Tang Yili's style, when he commits a crime, he just ignores it.

But obviously, Tang Yili couldn't bear the messy Xun Lang, so he clamped his knees on the legs that were about to advance, and begged him.

"It's really not good, there are people outside... I have to face them every day..."

Xun Lang did not persecute him this time.

Tiaoran took a big step back, Tang Yili suddenly felt lighter, and the oppressive feeling eased a lot.

She looked at Xun Lang with watery eyes.

After tidying up his neckline, Xun Lang rubbed his thumb over the corner of his mouth, where the lipstick was stained, making him look coquettish and dissolute.

Tang Yili was not much better, she tidied her skirt in a panic, and didn't know where to put her hands and feet after she finished. She picked up the water on the table, took a sip, and suddenly remembered that this might not be her own glass.

At this time, Xun Lang's phone rang.

The awkward atmosphere in the conference room was slightly diluted.

Some manager may have called, and after talking intermittently for a while, Xun Lang said calmly: "I see, let's talk about it when we go back."

After hanging up the phone, Xun Lang really wanted to leave.

Tang Yili was anxious.

Just now, I hugged and kissed, but he just didn't give an accurate answer on the issue of Yili Garment, so Tang Yili hurriedly asked: "Will the Ji family ask to shut down Yili Garment again? "

Xun Lang looked at her, "Didn't you want to report to me alone? No report, we can't make a decision yet."

In Tang Yili's eyes, his expression looked a bit like a rogue bully.

Tang Yili gritted her teeth: "Then when President Xun has time, I'll make an appointment with you."

"Appointment?" Xun Lang seemed to be amused by something, paused for a while, and said, "Tonight, I gave you the room card before, just come here."

(End of this chapter)