I am also a junior, so I can't talk about him directly, so I can only express his dissatisfaction with a trace of coldness in his tone.

"Inner room? Can the inner room hear the conversation outside?" Director Huang was old and admitted his death.

"Director Huang, you don't think that when I get married in the future, you will drive my wife out of the house if you come to visit me?"

This time, Huo Ziming's tone was really not kind.

Director Huang also knew the position of this girl in the vice president's heart now, and although he felt a little upset, he couldn't say anything, so he could only say haha: "Vice president, I just made a joke, don't mind."

Huo Ziming smiled fondly at Jasmine: "Xiao Mo, go to the inner room. There are books and a sofa there. It's very comfortable. Let's talk things outside, and I'll call you when we're done."

"Oh." Jasmine actually doesn't want to participate in the affairs of their Longlin Group. After all, she is also the manager of an advertising company. If some things are unclear, it will be troublesome. She doesn't want to put pressure on Huo Ziming, so she nodded. , walked in slowly.

Once inside, she froze.

Originally, I thought it should be a small room with only a row of sofas and the like, but I didn't expect that there was something special here.

There is a space of more than 100 square meters, with a row of off-white sofas, a row of black walnut bookshelves, and densely packed books on it, many of which are in English, French and German. In addition... um, there is... one, bed……

Jasmine wondered why Huo Ziming didn't tell Director Huang that there was a bed in the inner room just now, probably because he was afraid that the old man would think about other things again, so he didn't say it on purpose, but this is also understandable, as the vice president, Huo Ziming usually works so much. It is normal to take a rest when you are busy, sleepy and tired.

There is also a glass door, which can see part of the outside room...sofa, carpet...

Forehead?This inner room is for rest, why is there a glass door?

By the way, when she came in just now, didn't she see any glass windows or doors outside?

By the way... Jasmine suddenly remembered that this position looks like an oil painting from the outside...

... So there is such an institution!

The outside cannot see the inside, but the inside can see the outside...

Really nice design...

She was also very tired, so she found a picture book, half-lyed on the bed and flipped through it, and after reading a few pages, she fell asleep bluntly...

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Falling asleep and falling asleep, suddenly felt that someone was gently taking off her shoes...

She was really sleepy, so she lay half-lying without taking off her shoes. Now she was half asleep, drowsy, and hummed, feeling more comfortable after taking off her shoes, so she just continued to sleep...

So sleepy, so sleepy...

Feeling someone put her little feet on the soft bed, and covered her with a quilt...

Well, it's so comfortable...

She sleeps ignorantly...

The quilt, the sheets are so slippery, it must be expensive...

Immediately afterwards, she didn't know how long she had slept, and she felt a little out of breath.

Then, she felt a strong force to separate her legs and take off her soiled skirt. She turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

Half lying on the bed like this, the little white lace-lined underwear wraps her upturned little pp, making the man at this moment take a deep breath.

Then, he looked at the time.

There are still two hours before the afternoon meeting...

He couldn't help it...

He bent down and kissed her charming lines, the white and tender skin was almost watery.

——here today!

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