Quickly wear the boss, she is always teased by male gods

Chapter 911
Lian Jue's gaze met that handsome and bright face.

"What are you doing?" He walked in and closed the door naturally.

It should be halfway through the meeting, with an intermission.

"I'm spying on your privacy." The girl shook the stamp album with a smile.

Under the sun, her fair skin shone brightly, and her voice was sweet and pleasant.

He paced over unhurriedly, "What did you find out?"

Just as Lian Jue was about to speak, he was caught off guard and pulled down, who sat in his arms.

"..."

She subconsciously glanced out the window.

The employees work as usual, and some people look here once or twice before lowering their heads.

She remembered—his window panes were one-way.

Lian Jue sat down more comfortably, and took out the movie ticket stub in the stamp album, "You still have it."

Yan Shuo glanced at it and recognized what it was.

"Ah."

"There's also this stamp album. Is there anything you want to explain to me?" The girl raised her book and raised her eyebrows.

"Explain what?" The corners of his lips curved slightly.

"At first I thought you liked collecting stamps, but the more I thought about it, the more I was wrong. You have never shown your hobby. In the past few years abroad, could it be that you are unwilling to be lonely... See things and think about others?"

Seeing that the man didn't answer but didn't deny it either, Lian Jue called out in satisfaction: "Change."

He will always remember things from his childhood so clearly.

It can be seen how deeply the mind is buried.

Yan Shuo just hugged him tighter, and said calmly, "The pervert is in the same room with you alone, what do you think will happen next?"

The girl in short jeans brushed the broken hair around her ears, and lay on his shoulder with a smile, "Then, Mr. Pervert, can I kiss you first?"

"No."

"why?"

"How can a pervert give you a chance to take the initiative?"

"Well……"

A few moments later, some small, small argument rang out in the office.

"Take off your trotters..." The tone turned from embarrassment into anger.

"I can't see it." Very indifferently.

"...Do you want to go home and kneel on the washboard?"

"My hands are all in." A certain person didn't change his face.

"..."

"There will be a party at the film investor's side later, if I can push it away, I can push it down, if I can't, you can go back first." After a while of confusion, he finally got down to business.

"Are there any beauties?"

He stared at her, suddenly smiled, "Yes... maybe."

"Then I'll put a lip print on your neckline." The girl came forward domineeringly.

Movie investors?The heroine seems to be going too.

"India." He even took the initiative to tug at the white collar.

"..."

It is not printed.

Listen to whatever he says.

The girl sat on the opponent's lap, took out her own lipstick, and painted a very bright red lips on his neckline.

"Go, Pikachu!"

"I can't go now." The person leaning on the sofa said in a serious tone.

"how?"

Facing the girl's round eyes, he touched her clothes with his fingers, zipped the zipper up, and chuckled, "...that's what's missing."

He walked around and patted the front, "It's all right now."

Lian Jue: "..."

Even though she was already an old driver, the girl still blushed from her collarbone to her neck.

"Hurry up! Change! State!"

"Don't go to bed too early at night." He got up and adjusted his wrinkled tie, and returned to his usual handsome and dignified appearance, "Wait for me to go back to bed."

"..."

His words reminded her that Lian Jue had made up her mind to go to bed early.

(End of this chapter)