Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Well --"

Tang Xin opened his eyes, looking at the handsome face magnified several times in front of her, she forgot to struggle for a moment!

Man eat marrow Zhiwei, buckle the back of her head, deepen the kiss——

"Song... Um..."

My God, his tongue!

How dare you stick out your tongue!

Tang Xin's face turned red. She was about to push away song Qinbei, but at this moment——

"Boss, about that document..." an Zuo came over in a hurry with another document in his arms. When he saw this scene, his face turned red instantly. He stumbled: "I don't think I came at the right time..."

How can I see the boss and Miss Tang again

It's still in the office. Can't they be more restrained?

It's all about the rhythm of dog slaughtering.

Ann turned left and was about to leave.

Tang Xin stepped on Song Qinbei's feet and crushed them. When song Qinbei was in pain, she pushed him away and wiped his lips. "No, you came at the right time."

Tang Xin wiped the traces of his lips, but his heart still kept beating, just like a villain beating a drum in his heart. "General manager song's pants are dirty. Please take general manager song to change them."

An Zuo Leng next, next second understand, facial expression instant burst red.

What a bad thing to do for children, which makes the trousers dirty.

Isn't boss the least feminine? How can he become so fierce now.

Ann's left face was hot, and her head quickly filled with a restricted level picture, "OK... Mr. Song, please come with me..."

Come on, come on.

Tang Xin kept praying that if song Qinbei had gone, she could stay in the office and check the documents.

But someone just didn't let her go.

"Tang Xin, come with me."

Song Qinbei looks at her jokingly.

Tang Xin: I'm afraid it's not very good

"You made my pants dirty. Don't you want to be responsible?" Song Qinbei pick eyebrows, low magnetic voice, full of bewitching, sexy taste.

After listening to this, anzuo was eager to find a crack in the ground!

It's too wild.

Goodbye, goodbye.

"Boss, it suddenly occurred to me that I had something else to do." Anzuo left with a lot of eyes, giving them both opportunities.

"Come on, change pants with me." Song Qinbei leaned over Tang Xin and lowered his voice in her ear.

Tang's aggressive masculinity filled her heart, and the hot air was in her ears, making her face burning.

Tang Xin wants to cry without tears: "OK... OK."

Song Qinbei takes Tang Xin to the president's private elevator and takes Tang Xin to the shopping mall.

Along the way, Tang Xin was thinking about what chance he should take to see the document next time.

You know, in the company, the president's office is a relatively confidential place. If song Qinbei is not there, the door of that office must be locked.

But if song Qinbei is here, how can she find that document under song Qinbei's nose

Maybe she can steal the key of song Qinbei and go in at midnight to check?

Tang Xin's eyes brightened.

With the help of the shopping guide, song Qinbei chooses a pair of handmade trousers with black and white stripes, and walks into the fitting room.

Tang Xin is waiting outside, planning the next key stealing in his mind.

Although it's not authentic, she can't help it.

I'm sorry, Mr. Song. When she sees that document, she will work hard to pay for it