President, don't mess around

"Really? Then how about we satisfy their curiosity?" Feng Zhiming bit her earlobe lightly, and the hot air hit her neck, making it tickle.

Ling Yanyan's whole body was limp in his arms, leaning against his chest, only relying on his hand on her waist to support her.

"What a sensitive little thing!" Feng Zhiming chuckled, hugged her and sat on the sofa, "Your complexion is not very good, has there been a lot of things lately? I'll go talk to Yu Chen and ask him to give you less Arrange some work." Is that considerate?However, Ling Yanyan does not need such special treatment.

"I'm fine! I'm not busy with work." Ling Yanyan smiled on her pale face.

Feng Zhiming tightened the hand on her waist, and hugged her tightly, just like that, he kept hugging her.

At this time, Yu Chen opened the door and walked in, "Yanyan, take this information..." He didn't see the person on the desk, but turned around and saw two people embracing each other on the sofa.

"Sorry, you continue." Yu Chen was about to leave the office.

"Senior." Ling Yanyan called Yu Chen, trying to break away from Feng Zhiming, but was hugged tightly by him, unable to move, so she had to give up.

Yu Chen walked to the door and blinked, "Go ahead! I'll come back later."

The door of the office was closed again, and Ling Yanyan was still firmly held in his arms by him, "President, it's working time now. You will disturb me a lot." Although she was very angry, she still obediently in his arms.

"I'm the president, I have the final say, your time is mine for 24 hours." He said domineeringly, without any intention of letting go of her, and buried his head in her hair, Ling Yanyan was helpless With a deep sigh, "what's the matter with you today?"

He is very strange today, no, it should be that he seems to be very strange recently.

"Have you gained weight recently?" Feng Zhiming's hands around her waist loosened slightly.

Ling Yanyan was stunned for a moment, "Well, I've eaten a lot lately!" Fat?Is she fat?

After that, both of them fell into silence. It took a long time before he let her go, but just as he let go, his lips kissed her pink lips, sucked gently, and held her tightly against his chest. Her little hand, while she was panting, was wet and hot and her tongue was long, tightly entangled with her lilac tongue.

The lotus root arms unconsciously hugged his neck, and the soft body catered to him unconsciously.Feng Zhiming laughed softly, pushed her down on the sofa, opened the invisible zipper on the side of her dress, and then sat on her shoulders to take it off. A burst of coolness made Ling Yanyan's consciousness clear, and she looked at herself The body is almost naked under him, and his big hand has slid between her legs, and then penetrated into her panties, how can she do this?Here is the office!

"No, Zhiming, this is the office." Besides, it was still broad daylight, so it was really weird to do such a thing.

But Feng Zhiming couldn't stop, once a man's desire was aroused, it was hard to stop, she could already clearly feel the stiffness of the man pressing against her, her body kept twisting, trying to break free. Kai, "Yanyan. I want you." After finishing speaking, kisses fell on her body one by one, leaving a mark of love wherever they went. Yanyan finally couldn't help moaning.

At the moment she was ready, he entered her body, filling the small space of her private place, his body kept moving, but his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.The entire room was full of the man's heavy panting and the woman's panting. If it weren't for the good partition effect of the room, everyone would have heard the two of them doing their favorite things in the office.

He still didn't want to leave her body, he lay on her chest, filling her completely, Ling Yanyan turned her head shyly, it was really hard for her to imagine that she would have sex with him in the office, " Zhiming, you are so heavy." Is there someone like him, how can he lean on her like this, she is almost out of breath.

Feng Zhiming withdrew from her body and helped her put on her clothes again. Before the zipper was fully closed, he took a deep bite on Zai Ye's shoulder. The painful Ling Yanyan reflexively pushed him away, stretched out her hand Cover your shoulders.

"It hurts." Ling Yanyan pouted, looking at the smile on Feng Zhiming's face, she really wanted to slap the smile off his face, and when he sat up, Ling Yanyan Put the clothes on, and then smooth the clothes with your hands.

"Yanyan. I regret letting you go to the design department." At that time, letting her leave his office and not letting her become the special assistant to the president was for the sake of her family and indirectly to protect her.

Ling Yanyan stood up and crossed her arms, "Mr. President, I am very satisfied with my current job." If she went up to work in the same office as him, she would suffocate.

"Yu Chen likes you, don't you know?" Feng Zhiming also got dressed, leaning on the sofa leisurely, narrowing his long and narrow eyes to look at Ling Yanyan in front of him.

"Senior likes me? How is it possible?" She has always regarded him as her elder brother and as a relative, but she is not a lover alone.

Feng Zhiming frowned, "Are you pretending to be ignorant with me? So, you'd better stay away from him, otherwise, his time in Feng's will not be long." He half threatened Ling Yanyan said.

This stupid woman, I don't know if she really doesn't know or is just pretending to be stupid, but the vaccination must be given.

"Understood, then I would like to ask, President, I have to work now, can I ask you to go out first!" Ling Yanyan walked back to the desk.

Feng Zhiming didn't answer, lit a cigarette, and held it gracefully between his slender fingers, "Is the design draft of Cheng's enterprise finalized?"

Ling Yanyan didn't expect that he would suddenly turn to this question, and after a moment of stunned, "Go to Cheng's for a meeting in the afternoon, there is no big problem, we can make sure."

Feng Zhiming nodded slightly, flicked the ashes into the ashtray, and took another puff, "Mr. Ling has a good vision." He easily took the special assistant away from him and became a designer.

Ling Yanyan tilted her head, "Why are you so sour?" Is he jealous?

"You think too much!" Feng Zhiming put out the cigarette, would he be jealous?impossible! "In addition to being sweet and greasy, how can there be sour taste here?"

The phone in the office rang, and Ling Yanyan answered it, "Hi!" The next second, Ling Yanyan pursed her lips, "I'm looking for you."

What is the situation now?Why did his secretary call her office directly to find him?Does everyone in the company know that it is normal for him to appear in her office?