Good morning, Mr. Rong!

Chapter 253 Yes, Your Honor
When Jing Huanyan thought of him holding her, he still consciously measured her size with his hands.

What about the picture... the inexplicable joy?

Rong Zhiyan looked at her: "Hurry up and put on light makeup, make it a little more mature."

"Yes, Lord Gold Master!" Jing Huanyan smiled playfully, turned around and started putting on makeup beside her with her bag.

Rong Zhiyan listened to that witty words, the corners of his mouth curved into a faint smile.

While turning on the computer, he processed a few urgent emails.

When she was done tidying up, she saw Jing Huanyan standing there with her makeup done.

She usually likes to wear white T-shirts and denim skirts very much, and today is no exception, she looks very playful and youthful.

But this kind of simple clothing is naturally very good-looking with plain makeup or light makeup, but she has painted a more mature makeup at this time, which adds a sense of disobedience.

But... still so beautiful and charming!
"Can you?" she asked with a smile.

"Okay, it will look good with the clothes in a while." He nodded, then slowly leaned against the back of the chair, stretched out his finger and ticked it, motioning for her to come over.

Jing Huanyan walked towards him and put her hand into his palm.

Rong Zhiyan held her hand, gently moved her into his arms, and she sat on his lap.

He lowered his head, gently pressed against her neck, and smiled: "It turns out that having a female secretary is such a pleasure, you can hug me whenever you want... Huan Yan, why don't you come to be my secretary?"

She raised her small face, looked at him, and jokingly said, "My lord, why don't I find you a secretary?"

"Well, yes, a young and beautiful female secretary like you, think about it, she will definitely work more vigorously."

"That's not right, if you want to eat meat, you can eat meat!" She turned her head and said jokingly.

"Do you have a sense of crisis?" He asked her with a smile.

"No." Jing Huanyan smiled sweetly when she heard his question.

"So confident?"

"I'm so beautiful, why don't you be more confident?" She bent her lips and kissed him lightly.

Rong Zhiyan grasped the back of her head, wanting to deepen the kiss.

But Jing Huanyan put one hand against his mouth: "No, the makeup will fade after a while..."

Rong Zhiyan stretched out his right hand, glanced at his watch, then lowered his head and kissed her red lips, one hand clasped her waist and the other hand clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss: "It's okay , there is still time...you can touch up your makeup..."

Jing Huanyan: "..."

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At the end of the long kiss, Jing Huanyan felt that her lips were numb.

How could this man race against time like this!Really lost to him.

Sitting in the car, she looked at her slightly swollen red lips in the mirror, and gave him a resentful look.

Looking at the resentful eyes, Rong Zhiyan curled his thin lips and smiled softly.

Looking at his playful smile, Jing Huanyan reluctantly took out the makeup remover paper, wiped off the lipstick again, then dabbed the base color with foundation, and then reapplied the color.

After finishing her makeup, she took another look at her clothes to make sure there was nothing wrong, then closed the mirror and put it in her bag.

Yu Hua's boss made an appointment at a box in a club.

The Chinese-style decoration is matched with Japanese-style sliding doors. When you walk in, there is a big screen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. When you walk in, Jiang Bing, the boss of Yu Hua, is already sitting there, beside him Also sitting was a young woman in her early twenties.

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