Belong with me,My Girl!

Chu Tiannan sent Qin Mei home. She lived in a very partial place and lived in a cheap place. This girl, in his view, was very respectful and thought that she could not match him. If it wasn't for him to fight hard, she would not let him lead, and set a lot of rules and regulations. Besides, she was not allowed to provide any help in her work, and she was not allowed to live.

Maybe she thought that living in that place and exposing herself to him hurt her self-esteem, so she didn't let him send it.

Chu Tiannan thought about this, and he did not insist again. He suddenly came together, and his eyes were somewhat unhappy: "Mei Mei."

Qin Mei's head was low like an ostrich: "what do you want to do?"

"I think, I think," he suddenly approached again, and moved directly.

Qin Mei opened her eyes and then closed slowly.

The taxi stopped by them, and Chu Tiannan took her to the car.

The car is far away, Qin Mei's cell phone rings.

Hung up the phone and said to the driver, "master, turn in front of you, go..."

A luxury suite.

The man opened a cocktail and drank it slowly.

The voice of opening the door came. He didn't return to his head, and continued to shake the liquor, tasting the mellow of the wine slowly pouring into his throat.

A pair of enchanting hands ring on his chest, slowly rubbing, the muscle of the man strong expansion, exudes the masculine hormone breath, make the woman mind disorderly clear fans.

The red lips raised a vicious smile: "what, want?"

The woman snorted and her body was tangled.

The man looked up and drank the last drink, and the disgust flashed in his eyes. He pulled her hand away. The voice was hoarse magnetism: "what is the point?"

"Rest assured, you have given me all," the woman was waved away and dared not to be wild, but her hands were still lying around his back, making a lot of provocation.

The man took a bag of coffee powder from his pocket. "Next, know what to do."

"You know," the woman was so coquettish that she was ready to snuggle up again. The man had got up, she didn't lean, and almost fell.

The man put down the glass, turned and pinched the small chin of the woman, saw the flattery on her face and the crossflow of eyes. He sneered: "the most robust cow is given to you tonight."

Then he took up his coat and left.

……

After his son fell asleep, Xia Zimo lay on the bed and turned over a book.

After a while, dongfangchen opened the quilt and lay up. The heavy wine still had a smoke.

"Husband, what are you doing..." Xiazimo put down the book, and he was rude to pull it over before turning around.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

The action of dongfangchen was rude, full of wine, and the breath of wild and rough explosion was emitted from her chest. Her nightdress was pushed up by her big hand.

She curled her fingers painfully, and in the ring of the printing, Dongfang Chen rarely treated her so rudely and directly.

Every time he was eager, he was very gentle, afraid to hurt her half.

"Chen, you......"

He was like a man, looking like a fierce leopard, just to vent himself.

These days, summer purple ink all tried to follow him, appease him, she thought he was working in the study, but did not want, he drank so much wine, and smoked so much smoke, and even so on after coming up to her.

She was breathing and still tried to cater to him.

The general devastation of the storm does not know how long it will take to stop.

"Chen," Xia Zimo pushed the man on the body, and called him softly, "husband," and found that he was asleep.

Push the Oriental Chen to one side, and Xia Zimo sits up.

Under the light, her delicate skin is covered with blue and purple, and there are several pieces of black blue on her chest, and red prints on her wrist.

Summer purple ink holding body, a person sat for a long time.

The next morning, when she had breakfast ready, Dongfang Chen had been dressed up and walked down.

"Ink and ink, I feel better today, and I'll go to the company after breakfast."

"Are you really good," xiazimo walked over the tray in a little hurry, and looked him up and down.

The suit is neat, the tie is very beautiful, the spirit is also very good, the lips a smile, and back to the former handsome, inverting the living of the East president.

See her face nervous appearance, East Chen smiles to hold her cheek: "how, give up me?" And then he kissed him.

"No, husband, you..."

"What's wrong with this?" Oriental Chen saw her collarbone under the mark of black blue, reached out to open her collar, frown very deep: "how to make?"

Xia Zimo looks at him with open eyes.

"I made it?" Dongfang Chen patted her head, then hugged her, and gently kissed her on her cheek, and said softly to her, "sorry, ink."

The son asked LAN Butler to accompany his grandfather, and Xia Zimo and Dongfang Chen went to the company.This man is really abnormal recently. She is very worried.

Dongfang Chen sits in front of his desk, reading documents. Xia Zimo leans on the sofa in the reception area to play with his mobile phone and looks at him from time to time.

Her man's serious appearance is very sexy and charming. No wonder the little secretary will be moved. She even smiles when she thinks about it.

Dongfang Chen entered the working state and instinctively pressed the next machine: "Secretary Qin, I want a cup of coffee."

Coffee.

Xia Zimo heard, immediately threw the mobile phone out.

In the tea room, next to the espresso machine, Secretary Qin was making coffee quickly. Suddenly, she said, "Miss Qin is very good at making coffee."

The sudden voice startled the serious Qin Mei. Looking back, she saw Xia Zimo standing behind her. Her expression recovered quickly. She bent down and called out, "madam."

Xia Zimo watched behind her for a while. Qin Mei's coffee making technique was very professional, as if she had received professional training.

"I had a job as a secretary before. I couldn't do anything else. I learned how to make coffee." Qin Mei said so.

Xia Zimo nodded: "you go on, the president said that he liked your coffee very much. You taught me how to make it."

"It's my pleasure to teach Madame."

"You go on."

Qin Mei turned and went on.

The coffee is ready. It's brought in by summer purple ink.

Like a secretary, he put it on the table, bent over and said respectfully, "president, your coffee."

Dongfang Chen saw is her, elegant smile, put up to taste a mouthful, also appreciated a sentence: "taste good."

At about twelve o'clock at noon, Qin Mei came in and first called out, "president," and then she called to Xia Zimo, "madam, do you want me to order meals for you?"

"No need," Xia Zimo stares at her collar for a moment.

Secretaries are uniform professional clothes, black dress, high collar white shirt, untie the two buttons, showing a slender white neck, looks very temperament.

"Yes," she bent down again and went out again.

All day long, Xia Zimo watched Dongfang Chen. He drank a cup of coffee in the morning and went to work in the afternoon. At more than two o'clock, he ordered another cup.

In short, as soon as she heard that he wanted coffee, Xia Zimo went out to learn from Qin Mei how to make the taste he liked.

At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, he even ordered another drink.

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