He Flirt With Me At Night

Yunqing took out his mobile phone and unlocked the fingerprint for a long time. Only then did he find that the mobile phone had been turned off! "Well, my cell phone is off and I didn't receive your call."

Yunqing squatted on the ground and looked at Ling Hanyu's indifferent face. There was really nothing to do, "Ling Hanyu, you said a word! Not a word scared me. I forgot my appointment with you today. I apologize. Don't be angry anymore!"

Yunqing really has no way. He is also very upset. He stands up from the ground and his legs are numb.

Yunqing looked at Ling Hanyu, and they just looked at each other. A few minutes later, Ling Hanyu's eyes still didn't warm up. Yunqing couldn't stand his temper. He turned around and picked up his bag to pack up things and go home from work. "What do you want? I don't care about you!" Yunqing said angrily.

The voice just fell for less than half a second. "Ling Hanyu, what are you doing!" Ling Hanyu suddenly stood up from his chair and easily picked up Yunqing, which could not tolerate Yunqing's resistance.

Yunqing moved in Ling Hanyu's arms, but Ling Hanyu's strong arms imprisoned her very firmly.

Ling Hanyu quickly arrives at the underground garage and "throws" Yunqing into the back seat. Ling Hanyu drives all the way home. On the whole road, no matter how noisy Yunqing was, Ling Hanyu never said a word.

It was a fifteen minute drive from Mingming, and Ling Hanyu arrived in eight minutes. Ling Hanyu got out of the car quickly, opened the door, picked up Yunqing again "simply and rudely" and walked home.

Five minutes later, the bedroom door slammed shut. Only a few words of Yunqing's voice came out from time to time.

"Ling Hanyu, what are you doing?"

"Ling Hanyu, no, I itch!"

"Han Yu, Han Yu, slow down..."

The lingering sound of women's soft promise was heard one after another.

On March 7, the day of the finals of Qingyun company's rookie selection competition.

"Ling Hanyu, what do you think of me wearing this suit today?" Yun got up early in the morning, cleaned himself up, put on fine makeup, combed his hair a little, put on a suitable women's suit and put on a beige coat. After all, the weather in March is colder than before.

Ling Hanyu sat at the table and looked at Yunqing, who was very excited. He slowly put down his sandwich, wiped his hands slowly with a handkerchief, approached Yunqing and looked at Yunqing up and down.

Yunqing's suit is made of precious blue. Blue is simple and generous. It is both serious and informal. It is suitable for business occasions. Sky blue tends to be playful. Small activities are OK. Today's big projects are not suitable. The dark blue color is old-fashioned and slightly rigid. It is not suitable for creating a youthful and vibrant corporate image. Precious blue is the most appropriate color.

The sapphire blue suit not only conforms to the business style, but also can keep a low profile without losing the sense of existence. Coupled with the cloud's white and bulletproof skin, the two complement each other and set off very completely. Yunqing just rolled up her hair today, revealing her smooth and slender neck. The whole person is radiant. Generally speaking, Ling Hanyu is very satisfied.

"You still lack one thing." Ling Hanyu ran upstairs to the cloakroom and took something mysteriously.

Yunqing looked at Ling Hanyu and took out a silk scarf made of silk and satin from behind. "It's better to wear this." Ling Hanyu stretched out his hand to help Yunqing tie the silk scarf around his neck. Ling Hanyu surrounded but stayed at the intersection. He didn't know how to start.

Ling Hanyu only read the style of someone tying a bow in a magazine, but he couldn't do it himself.

After realizing that Ling Hanyu would not, Yunqing hurriedly gave Ling Hanyu a step, "I'll come by myself."

Ling Hanyu gave it to Yunqing easily. Yunqing finished it skillfully and wondered how Ling Hanyu knew he had such a small silk scarf, "how?" Yunqing didn't see what it looked like tied around his neck, but looked forward to Ling Hanyu.

Ling Hanyu took a look and nodded, but he refused to say a word of praise. In the past, Ling Hanyu always talked a lot. Love words were common, not to mention a few casual compliments.

Yunqing Nunu said, "well, I can't see it myself." the tone of Yunqing's voice was a little coquettish. She was eager to hear affirmative words from Ling Hanyu.

Ling Hanyu has sat back at the original table, picking up the newspaper in one hand and tasting a cup of coffee in the other. Hearing Yunqing's inquiry again, Ling Hanyu didn't return his head. He just whispered.

Yunqing feels strange. Are you still angry with yesterday? Mingming made up in bed last night. Why now... Yunqing thought of what happened last night. His mind was like a video tape. He was ashamed to open his eyes.

Yunqing went upstairs to see Ling Hanyu's vision. Standing in front of the mirror, Yunqing looks around at his dress today. This silk scarf is really suitable, but Yunqing still feels old-fashioned.

Hesitant Yunqing walked around the cloakroom, not knowing how to choose. Taking off this scarf is to offend Ling Hanyu again.

ten minutes later.

Yunqing packed up and came down from the second floor. His neck was as clean as before. After hesitation, Yunqing still didn't wear the silk scarf, but he put it in his bag and took it with him.

Yunqing sat opposite Ling Hanyu and had breakfast together.

Ling Hanyu saw through the gap of the newspaper that Yunqing didn't wear the small scarf he chose. He was a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. He continued to read the newspaper and coffee with the same look.

But Yunqing has already backed out. "I'm a little hot now. I won't wear it first. I'll wear it myself when I go back to the company. You have a good eye to choose. It matches my clothes today." Yunqing has learned to flatter now.

Ling Hanyu still didn't speak.

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Hanyu put away the newspaper, finished breakfast, got up and was ready to go to work.

Ling Hanyu walked quickly and arrived at the porch in the blink of an eye. Yunqing hurried to the door, holding Ling Hanyu's briefcase and looking at Ling Hanyu with a flattering smile, "President Ling, drive carefully."

Ling Hanyu picked up his eyebrows and looked at Yunqing, who was very attentive today. A touch of fox's essence appeared in the corners of his eyes. His left hand picked up the briefcase handed by Yunqing, and his right hand hugged Yunqing into his arms.

By Ling Hanyu's sudden move, Yunqing's heart beat rapidly. "Ling Hanyu, you..."

Without saying a word, Ling Hanyu bent down one centimeter away from Yunqing, buried his head in the neck nest, and kissed Yunqing's neck with hot lips, sucking deeply and full of love.

"I'm leaving!" Mr. Ling kissed and left.

Yun Qing touched the place where Ling Hanyu had just kissed, frowned at Ling Hanyu and muttered, "why is it so abnormal these two days? He won't plant strawberries around my neck just now!"

Rushed to the bathroom, it was Ling Hanyu who left a large clearly visible kiss mark on Yunqing's neck.

It's impossible that Yunqing doesn't want to wear a scarf.

This Ling Hanyu! It was premeditated!