Fall in love with kissing you

Yan Siyuan opened Chuqing's collar and kept kissing Chuqing.

Chuqing bit her teeth at first, but then she couldn't help it. A gentle groan flowed out between her lips and teeth.

"Don't bite, shout out." Yan Siyuan's hand passed Chuqing's lip, and his voice was hoarse.

Chu Qing looked down at Hu Weifei's Yan Siyuan on her, and wanted to keep calm, but then a shivering feeling swept through her body, and she gradually lost.

"You take the initiative or I take the initiative?" Yan Siyuan's thin lips gently kissed Chuqing's lips. "Hmm?" he asked.

"...." Chu Qing was silent. How should she answer? Chu Qing turned her head silently.

Yan Siyuan let go and swam on Chuqing. Later, he couldn't help it. His voice was extremely hoarse: "help me."

"What can I help you?" Chu Qing also blushed to death, but answered in a voice.

Yan Si raised his eyebrows to Chu Qing, dropped a pair of black eyes as black as ink, and looked at his clothes.

Chuqing clenched her teeth and burst out. There was some helplessness in her smart beautiful eyes. She took off Yan Siyuan's clothes.

"Also." Yan Siyuan looked down again and kissed the corner of Chuqing's mouth. A smile flashed in his black eyes. He said hoarsely.

Chu Qing closed her eyes and simply ignored him.

Yan Siyuan kissed Chuqing's lips again, and the tip of his tongue brushed every inch of skin in Chuqing's mouth, as if he had brought her to the clouds

……

Soon, Yan Siyuan's wounds, large and small, had recovered as before, leaving some faint marks.

"Great, Si Yuan." Ning Yan'er's big beautiful eyes are full of undisguised happiness. She lifted her eyes and looked at Yan Si Yuan, "your wounds are finally well!"

"Well." Yan Siyuan dropped a pair of black eyes as black as ink. His voice faintly answered Ning Yan'er, but he didn't hear how happy he was.

"Si Yuan, can you promise me something?" Ning Yan'er blinked a pair of beautiful eyes. She raised her head and looked at Yan Si Yuan. A trace of coquettish emotion flashed in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Yan Siyuan raised a pair of black eyes without waves and looked at the beautiful eyes of Ning Yaner.

"Yes, I also want to work in your company like Chuqing." Ning Yan'er looked straight at Yan Siyuan with beautiful eyes, and then said, "I want to be your close secretary and take care of you, and I can see you all the time!"

Like Chuqing? Yan Si's deep black eyes like Obsidian flashed a trace of unknown meaning.

He looked down at Ning Yan'er: it's just right. He wanted to see what kind of reaction that woman would have

"OK, Yan'er, you will come to work in the company tomorrow." a glimmer flashed in Yan Siyuan's deep black eyes, "be my... Personal secretary."

"Really? Thank you, Siyuan!" Ning Yan'er looked at Yan Siyuan's beautiful eyes, which were full of surprises. She lowered her eyes, red lips slightly hooked, and her eyes were dark.

"Really, be polite to me." Yan Siyuan responded, a pair of black eyes as black as ink, but floated to the distance.

"Have you heard that there is a beautiful close secretary beside the president!"

"Well, why don't you know? Did you come to the company recently?"

"That is, follow our president every day, inseparable!"

"Is it the new love of the president? But that other person..."

The employee who said this quietly glanced at Chu Qing who was working.

"Hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush, hush! Stop! That woman is coming!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the gossip employees immediately dispersed.

The sound of "Da Da Da" red high-heeled shoes stepping on the marble floor is getting closer and closer. The woman in a Chanel skirt is surrounded by her slender white arms and her slender waist. Her beautiful face is filled with a triumphant smile.

This woman is Ning Yaner.

"Why don't you work well?"

Ning Yan'er wrinkled her eyebrows with delicate eyebrow lines, and her beautiful eyes were full of questions. She looked at the employees who were just gossiping here, "and have leisure to talk about gossip?"

"Dada" red high-heeled shoes came to Chuqing, who was working hard, and stopped.

All the employees quietly looked in Chu Qing's direction and quickly took back their sight: now, two women met!

"I'm your president's personal secretary!" Ning Yan'er glanced at Chu Qing from the corner of her eyes and deliberately raised her voice, "I have the obligation to urge you to work well, don't I?"

Chu Qing, who was sitting in her own post, was busy with her work. From beginning to end, she didn't notice Ning Yaner's arrival. She took the phone and her beautiful eyes as smart as lake water were full of seriousness. Chu Qing responded to the customer at the other end of the phone with warm words:

"Yes, yes, our company will handle it as soon as possible. OK, I'll contact you later. Thank you."

Ning Yan'er stood not far from Chu Qing. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and continued to scold the employees. She was very proud: Chu Qing, it makes you look good and clear. Who is the person Si Yuan cares about most in her heart.

The president's wife is working hard, the president's personal secretary is arrogant in front, and the surrounding employees silently feel the strange atmosphere.

It's time for the company's lunch break.

Ning Yan'er took Yan Siyuan and insisted on going to the staff restaurant for dinner. At the place where she was cooking, she saw Chu Qing who was cooking. Her red lips slightly raised an arc, so she took Yan Siyuan's arm and came to the cooking window.

"Hello, president!"

"Hello, president!"

"President, you can have dinner first!"

When the employees around to eat saw Yan Siyuan condescending to eat in the staff restaurant, they gave way to their positions.

"No..."

A gentle emotion flashed in Yan Siyuan's deep black eyes. He was about to refuse.

"Thank you very much."

Ning Yan'er smiled gently at them. Chuqing, who was eating silently not far away, reflected in her beautiful eyes. She took Yan Siyuan's arm. There was some coquettish meaning in her soft waxy voice.

"Siyuan, I want to eat that. Will you help me cook?"

Yan Siyuan also noticed Chu Qing, who was eating on the table at the back, with a pair of dark beautiful eyes.

A trace of unidentified emotion flashed in Rumo's black eyes. Yan Siyuan responded softly: "OK, Yan'er, I'll help you cook."

Ning Yan'er and Yan Siyuan sat down in front of Chu Qing, talking and laughing.

"Sister Chu Qing, there's still something wrong with this document." an employee who had cooked a meal sat next to Chu Qing. She frowned. "Can you help me have a look? It's due in the afternoon."