Baby is too tempting: Uncle, it hurts

Xia seventeen's body trembled slightly. It was unclear whether it was because of the cold wall behind him or the hot breath blowing on his face.

She frowned and looked at the handsome face carved like a knife and axe, getting closer, zoom in, zoom in again

"Pa!"

The sudden sound of objects landing broke the charming ambiguity of this moment.

Xia seventeen saw the employee who appeared here at a bad time. He was standing in place with a stunned face. He even forgot to pick up the data on his hand when it fell to the ground.

Ji Tingyu's face darkened, and his eyes turned into a shadow. He straightened up with his hands on the wall and turned his head to look at the "culprit".

A few meters away from them, the female staff in professional clothes shivered uncontrollably after receiving the icy sight.

She hurriedly picked up the documents from the ground and didn't dare to look directly into Ji Tingyu's eyes, even her head.

"Yu, Yu Shao... I didn't see anything just now!"

Panicked, she quickly turned around and got into the employee elevator on the other side.

The ambiguous atmosphere that had previously spread everywhere disappeared in an instant.

Xia seventeen smiled, climbed Ji Tingyu's shoulder with his hand, stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss him on his lips.

"The taste is the same, very good."

She said, bending the corners of her mouth, and the narrowing of her face became more and more obvious.

Ji Tingyu's expression was very indifferent, and he didn't know whether it was because he was disturbed by the subordinate who didn't have eyes, or because Xia Shiqi teased him.

He walked into the elevator over the summer and said coldly, "don't you go yet?"

Xia seventeen yawned and lazily followed him into the elevator.

In the morning, all employees of Yufeng group were busy in an orderly manner.

Men and women hurried through it, adding a bit of vitality to such a large group building.

As soon as Xia seventeen appeared in the public's sight, it attracted countless looking eyes, mixed with gossip and clarity.

Xia seventeen didn't care. He followed Ji Tingyu into his president's office as if there were no one else.

Ji Tingyu sat down on the leather swivel chair behind the huge log desk. He raised his hand and pointed to the external telephone on the desk, "what do you need, call an assistant directly."

He was worried that once he got busy, he would ignore Xia seventeen.

"Yes."

Xia Shiqi answered and sat down on the sofa not far from the desk. Regardless of the image, he put his legs on the glass table in front of him.

After finding a comfortable position, she said, "I'm not the kind of person who will wrong myself."

Ji Tingyu glanced up at her, and her eyes became dark.

Also, this woman is a master who can directly open a dyeing workshop by giving three colors.

It's good that she doesn't give others grievances. Who else can let her be wronged?

"Then play by yourself. I'll work first and accompany you later."

Silent Ting Yu slightly pursed his thin lips, lowered his head and began to deal with the documents at hand.

Xia seventeen looked at him and said, "I'm not a three-year-old, uncle."

Hearing the sound, Ji Tingyu raised his eyes and looked at her with deep eyes. His eyes slid from her charming little face to her chest slowly fluctuating with her breathing, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with deep meaning: "it's not a child, that's dysplasia."