Hey Missy, Your Boss Wants You

Ke Jianhua couldn't help but attack him, which made Li Mengmeng hurriedly stop. He had no choice but to prevent this hand and that hand moved again. The thin material can't stop Ke Jianhua's hot palm at all. Li Mengmeng can't help but feel soft and numb all over, like waves of electric waves.

In a short time, Li Mengmeng's soft body collapsed on Ke Jianhua like a mass of soft mud. She moaned softly from her mouth, and her breathing became more and more hot.

Originally, the delicate, white and greasy cheeks were slightly red, and the large area of skin in front of his chest also exuded an attractive and ruddy luster, which made Ke Jianhua's eyes shine warmly.

In particular, Li Mengmeng opened a pair of innocent eyes and looked up with a shy look. Ke Jianhua's eyes were deep. At present, there was an uncontrollable dry heat. With a wave of his long arm, he hugged Li Mengmeng and walked directly to bed.

Temptation's deep voice, with an itchy eagerness, "this time you have to have a good look, can I meet you?"

Then, unconsciously, Li Mengmeng has been heavily pressed on the bed and feels there is nowhere to escape. Li Mengmeng still has a little hope and defends: "Jianhua..."

Then he thought of something and said softly, "husband, I have to make it clear with Xiao Ling."

The sweet, waxy and soft tone gently brushed Ke Jianhua's ear, and his heart was drunk. Ke Jianhua had held Li Mengmeng's hand tightly and vigorously tore off the interfering skirt.

With a "hiss", Li Mengmeng heard the sound of his clothes being torn. She couldn't help turning her head and looking at it. Ke Jianhua's straight body rushed over, and the impeccable exquisite three-dimensional facial features suddenly appeared in front of her.

Zhan Hei's eyes flashed a charming smile, and her lips rose slightly. Li Mengmeng looked at a handsome face, and her hot breath brushed her face, as if she had drunk good wine.

The quiet night sky outside the window and the faint starlight make the sound of indoor emotion more moving. The exquisite gauze curtain on the window flutters slightly, blocking the spring light of the room.

I don't know how long later, Ke Jianhua seems to be still interested. Li Mengmeng, who is tired and panting, pours her little mouth and cries in her heart. She swears that she will hide far away and won't even listen no matter when, where or who talks about this in the future.

Alas, I knew I wouldn't mention this topic. I wouldn't let her go or let her go. I don't know how many times this is. Seeing Ke Jianhua's smile, Li Mengmeng opened her round eyes and lamented, my God, who is this? Can't you finish it?

The lips were slightly raised, and Ke Jianhua seemed to have more meaning. He slowly pressed on his soft body again and encroached a little. On his face, Li Mengmeng tried to push away the man on his body. Unexpectedly, he involuntarily took Ke Jianhua's waist and closely adhered to the man's fine and strong body.

The whole bedroom is full of the smell of men and women blending together. Li Mengmeng's slender nails are deeply trapped in Ke Jianhua's tall and straight back. He smiles bitterly in his heart. Obviously, he can't open his eyes. Why can't he help responding to him.

The night was as cool as water, and the cool wind was a little cool. Xiao Ling couldn't help shivering. Ke Jianbin quickly wrapped her coat around Xiao Ling, and then walked to the bus stop step by step.

The two lingered for a long time before they arrived at the platform. While waiting for the bus, Ke Jianbin angrily scolded Ke Jianhua. Suddenly he remembered something. Ke Jianbin turned her eyes to the woman in her arms. Under the dim street lamp, Xiao Ling blinked her bright eyes, especially divine.

"Xiao Ling, do you also think I was excited about my behavior that day?"

Ke Jianbin suddenly mentioned what happened that day. Xiao Ling was a little strange in her heart, but she quickly responded, "what do you say? At that time, you didn't even tell me. You were arbitrary and wanted to do it. I was scared to death."

As soon as the voice stopped, she looked up and stared at Ke Jianbin's face. She found a trace of loneliness and soon disappeared. Although in the dim light, she didn't ignore the loneliness.

"Yes, you all think so..." the slightly inaudible voice drifted with the wind and seemed to say a few words, but the voice was too low to hear, but Xiao Ling felt that it must have something to do with his disappearing loneliness.

Close to Ke Jianhua's arms, he raised his head, leaned against his chin, kissed him gently, and a faint fragrance brushed past.

Ke Jianbin looked down at Xiao Ling in surprise and found that there was a sincere luster in her eyes. "Indeed, I don't agree with your behavior. However, I think this unique process made me understand my real idea."

After stopping for a second, he opened his mouth again, smiled and chanted, "for me, let me see clearly how responsible the person I like is. Moreover, compared with impulse, I value responsibility more."

At that moment, Ke Jianbin's silent eyes suddenly gave birth to a glow of hope. He stared at her happily and couldn't believe it, "really?"

Xiao Ling responded seriously, "yes."

Suddenly, Ke Jianbin picked up Xiao Ling, turned around quickly and shouted, "Xiao Ling, I didn't choose wrong. In my life, you know me best."

Suddenly, seeing the happiness of the two people, others around the platform looked over one after another and expressed their heartfelt happiness for the couple.

Under Li Mengmeng's meticulous conditioning, Ke Jianhua's injury has almost healed. However, you can still see that long scar, like an indelible mark, reminding that memory all the time.

Li Mengmeng stroked the scar in a daze, gently and softly, as if the memory happened in front of her eyes. Suddenly, the corners of her eyes were wet.

Ke Jianhua saw Li Mengmeng staring at the scar in a daze and casually pulled down the cuffs. The precious cuffs gave off a dazzling luster. Li Mengmeng was shaken by the dazzling light before he came back to his mind. His glittering eyes flashed mist.

Ke Jianhua lowered his head against Li Mengmeng's forehead. The mellow sound line like a violin contains water like tenderness, "don't blame yourself, I'm all right."

Li Mengmeng wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, sorted everything out, and gave Ke Jianhua an arm recovery. She didn't let her worry go until she saw Ke Jianhua writing forcefully as usual.

For her, two people live together in peace and security, which is happiness.

As usual, Li Mengmeng would pour Ke Jianhua a cup of green tea as soon as she entered the office. When she sent it to Ke Jianhua, she remembered that Ke Jianhua

My arm has returned to normal.

I couldn't help smiling. It turned out that, inadvertently, the habit I formed could not be lost for a while and a half.

Seeing this, Ke Jianhua stretched out his long arm, directly picked up the cup of tea and drank it. Ignoring the stunned Li Mengmeng, he finally licked it with his tongue. When Li Mengmeng didn't pay attention, he quickly kissed her soft lips.

There was a fragrance of tea and a man's unique taste. As soon as Li Mengmeng regained his consciousness, a deep voice sounded in his ear, "it's really smart. The in-depth communication last night was very effective."

Li Mengmeng rolled his eyes at Ke Jianhua and blamed him. He was tired and scattered. Almost late for work.

Then draw back the empty cup, "it has recovered very well. I won't have to drink water from then on."

Ke Jianhua raised his eyebrows, stared at Li Mengmeng and complained, "you don't care about your husband?"

Suddenly let go, unexpectedly some uncomfortable, Li Mengmeng bit his lower lip and pretended not to care, "you have recovered..."

Ke Jianhua raised her chin and looked at her squarely. Li Mengmeng turned her head and refused to look at Ke Jianhua.

After thinking for a while, Ke Jianhua said, "no, Li Mengmeng, how can you cruelly abandon me when I am familiar with your care."

Li Mengmeng was too tired to hear it, as if he didn't believe it. After a long time, he shook his lips, "do you want me to continue..."

With his fingertips caressing Li Mengmeng's lips, Ke Jianhua gently replied, "that's what you think."

The words fell, and the light of joy flashed in the watery eyes. Li Mengmeng's eyebrows stretched out, and his tone contained joy, "whatever you want."

Ke Jianhua replied, "no problem."

What Li Mengmeng thinks is written on his face. Why can Ke Jianhua not understand the real thoughts in Li Mengmeng's heart. Originally, he was used to being served by Li Mengmeng. Why did he have to change it and make Li Mengmeng unhappy.

The eye color was deep. Ke Jianhua flashed something in his brain, the corners of his lips rose, and his voice meant ridicule, "anything you really want to do?"

Li Mengmeng was speechless. Then he pointed to his chest and shook his head, "think beautifully."

Ke Jianhua fiercely held Li Mengmeng's small hand and put it on his chest. "What do you think he was thinking?"

Li Mengmeng said with a small mouth, "I won't say it."

Ke Jianhua persevered and then said, "tell me, I want to hear."

Li Meng straightened his face, "boring."

Suddenly, Ke Jianhua giggled and took Li Mengmeng to his seat, while he stood aside.

After sitting for less than a second, Li Mengmeng left immediately. After all, it was the president's position. She overstepped her seat.

But Ke Jianhua immediately pressed Li Mengmeng down and ordered in a deep voice in an irresistible tone: "I'll let you sit down, you can sit down at ease."

Er, Li Mengmeng had to sit down, but she was always uneasy and always wanted to stand up unconsciously.

Ke Jianhua stared at Li Mengmeng intentionally or unintentionally. While watching the computer screen work, he said slowly, "what are you worried about? It's not that you haven't sat down."

Li Mengmeng was stunned. After thinking for a long time, he didn't think of when to sit. With innocent eyes open, he seemed to ask, when did he sit? Why can't he remember.

Ke Jianhua put on an evil smile at the corners of his mouth, "can't you remember? Why don't I tell you."

Seeing this, Li Mengmeng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He shook his head and looked like he was afraid to avoid it. "No." Ke Jianhua ignored Li Mengmeng's shaking head and approached his ear with a charming voice, "last time, we were here..."

After a pause, his eyes turned from the desk to Li Mengmeng, and then stayed on the chair, "there are our traces on the desk and chair."

Say it again and think back, "how many times did you think that day?"

Li Mengmeng's eyes widened, and almost two flames burst out, roaring, "stop talking!"

She finally remembered that after Ke Jianhua accidentally ate it and wiped it clean, she was afraid that she would be uncomfortable to see the relevant scene, so she forced herself to forget it.

However, under Ke Jianhua's deliberate inducement, all those pictures came out, as if they had just happened, and floated in front of us one by one.