What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 54: I will lose my temper! (Please read it!)
Cheng Fang flushed cold water in the toilet. Director Wu Wanqing was worthy of being a director. She would encourage people.
The palms of my hands were cold.

Cheng Fang pulled out some paper towels, wiped his hands and walked out, when he heard a familiar clicking sound.

Only a few event staff saw the movement in the corridor through the glass, and quickly paused the interview to welcome them out: "Wu Chu, you."

Cheng Fang, who was inconspicuous in the corridor at the moment, looked at the corner of the bathroom door. Suddenly, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, and he thought to himself, Wu Chu? I'm dizzy.
Cheng Fang couldn't control his eyes and looked down. His Adam's apple surged. He felt guilty and subconsciously hid. His mind was filled with pictures.

Although the lighting in the corridor is not good, under the crackling light, wrapped under the inner clothes, it is really big and round, which makes people's nose feel hot.

But he is just adding too many dramas to himself at the moment, no meeting, no mudslides, what kind of little Karami is he now?
Director Wu Wanqing of the National Server Peak Bureau focused all his attention on his mobile phone. He nodded and didn't even pay much attention to several event organizers who took the initiative to greet him, let alone a young intern like him who had not yet been established.

Of course, something unexpected happened on the Internet, which took away attention, and of course the little intern was even less attractive!

Just looking at the crowd, Wu Wanqing stopped and looked around calmly, her eyes scanning the whole process without stopping.

Cheng Fang was still hiding. He was hiding. He couldn't laugh or cry at the moment. It seemed that people didn't pay much attention to him at all.

Yes, Cheng Fang shrugged helplessly and could easily take a look at Wu Wanqing's pretty face and figure.

Her hair is elegantly arranged on top of her head, a white shirt is wrapped around her body, a black OL skirt, and her beautiful white legs are wrapped in stockings and black high heels, making her look extremely graceful every step of the way.

Where does Director Wu still look like before on a large scale?
Don’t let strangers get too close!
Cheng Fang, who was sneaking back to the event site, couldn't help but couldn't control his restless heart: "We still haven't met! This is the standard. If we meet,"

Form is empty
Cheng Fang didn't dare to think that his whole body was in a state of separation. It lasted until the next day. When he got off work in the evening, he couldn't hold back his excitement. With his trembling little hands, there was something in front of him. That familiar darkness fell in!

【One week in progress.】

He came from the darkness, and the familiar soft fragrance was on the tip of his nose. He only felt that he was in a warm and soft fragrance.

There seemed to be a woman's gentle breathing in my ears, which was a very rhythmic rhythm.

The sunlight outside the window made my newly awake eyes feel uncomfortable, and the familiar bedroom was still so dignified.

Cheng Fang was in a daze for a few seconds. When he woke up, he only felt something wrapping around him tightly. It was wet and had a naughty and soft ripple rhythm. It made him tighten his toes on the sheets. When he lowered his head slightly, his face was full of deep love. stunned.

All I could see was that the woman's long eyelashes were beautifully brushed by the sunlight, and her skin had that weird blush on her face. Maybe Cheng Fang moved too much, so the woman who had her head drooped and concentrating on it raised her eyes a little. Big obsessed eyes.

The crystal lips seemed to be stained with water, and the bulging cheeks paused for a moment. After raising his head, Cheng Fang felt an indescribable warmth leaving him. He only felt that everything in front of him was suffocating. Something It squeezed into his head in waves, making it hot.

Wu, Director Wu Wanqing! What are you doing so early in the morning?

"Honey, are you awake?" Wu Wanqing looked at the confusion in his eyes, wiped her mouth with a tissue held in her slender hands, and sat up holding Cheng Fang's thighs, her little hands behind her back, wondering what she was groping for. , eyes filled with anticipation.

Cheng Fang couldn't believe what she saw in front of her. She held her breath and felt dizzy. The sight seemed too exciting for the member. She woke herself up and was about to go in.
This is not a highway! Get off the car, Director, I can't bear it anymore, I want to get off!

Cheng Fang's face was full of confusion. It was so early in the morning that he had done nothing, so it was strange that his authority was already insufficient.

Director Wu Wanqing obviously didn't try it for the first time early this morning. She pursed her red lips. The quilt she had just emerged from underneath had quietly slipped away. The plump and perfect arc of her body was fully exposed, and her eyes were filled with tears. That kind of infatuation, "Master, why can't you come in?"

Cheng Fang could only say that his mouth was dry. She leaned over. The scent of a mature woman was lingering in the air, and the hot breath was indescribable. Her whole body felt like it was about to be choked with water! He fell on Cheng Fang and drew circles on his chest with his fingers, "Honey, please, help me." "You should be late." Cheng Fang could only swallow his saliva.

She took advantage of the situation and let down the hair that had been tied up just now. Then she shook her head gently, squeezed Cheng Fang's shoulders, and said coquettishly, "Husband, can you come back and play with me tonight? You've been waiting for a long time. No more playing with me."

Cheng Fang was silent for a few seconds, then rolled his eyes and said, "Then wait for my WeChat message."

"Okay, hubby!"

Wu Wanqing's eyes lit up when she heard this. She sat on Cheng Fang's body and nodded twice, then got in again, "Oh, let me help you first."

Cheng Fang only felt that he fell into a trance. At the same time, reality had already intersected with Director Wu, exchanging everything in the dream, and then meeting each other, and finally...
His heart pounded.

Wait until it feels boring for a while.

Cheng Fang looked at the time and then at his phone. Director Wu Wanqing was more concerned than him. Just after ten o'clock, not long after he got to work, he sent a message.

"Husband, what did you tell me on WeChat this morning?"

Cheng Fang only had this little authority, so there was very little he could do, but he still had to give in to the meeting with Director Wu Wanqing.

"What about that, Director Wu, when you go home tonight, can you bring a bag of ice cubes?"

xmg: "Husband, why did you ask me to bring ice cubes?"

Cheng Fang sent her a short video.

She sent a shy emoji right there.

"Hey, hubby, you saw something weird again."

"Ahem, I accidentally brushed it."

"Ok."

xmg: "But can you really hold two pieces of ice in your mouth? Your jaw seems to be sore."

There was such a sentence in Cheng Fang's head. It was related to the meeting between the two of them. The communication in the dream must be profound enough. I know that Director Wu Wanqing was not unaware of what was happening at the moment. It's different. Senior sister, you use Ice cube, help me
Cheng Fang held the phone and held his breath: "In ancient times, Shen Nong tasted hundreds of herbs. Aren't you willing?"

"Of course I am willing, I am my husband's toy!"

Director Wu reluctantly pinched his soft legs in the office, "But, husband, if you keep playing like this, I will lose my composure in the office."

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