Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

After opening the door, ye'er followed in, changed his shoes behind Jiang Zhao, and then put the heat preservation bucket on the table.

Jiang Zhao sat down on the sofa, took the remote control, turned on the air conditioner with a "drop", pulled off his tie and pulled up his shirt sleeve.

Ye'er went to pour Jiang Zhao a glass of water. When he handed it to him, he bent down and his long hair poured out right behind him. The relaxing Ylang Ylang with a faint fragrance of jasmine poured into Jiang Zhao's nose unscrupulously. His hair was like silk on the back of his hand, scratching people's hearts.

The neckline of the sling is not too low. Even if you bend down, it is impossible for men sitting in front of 100% OK vision to covet the real content.

Jiang Zhao's Adam's apple rolled impatiently and took the water cup.

Ye'er knelt down at Jiang Zhao's feet, and the man leaned on the sofa at will. Even the corners of his mouth were in a random arc, but he couldn't guess his mind.

Fortunately, she didn't want to guess his mind. She took out her wallet from her shoulder bag, took out a golden bank card, grabbed his hand, and he paused. She didn't let go, and the hand holding the gold card was also put in his big hand, and then the other hand was tightly clasped, so that their hands overlapped and held, and it was unclear who wrapped who.

She was humble and begged, "help me with my brother, please."

Jiang Zhao's hand was held by Ye Er. She never knew that she had such a low brow. Her empty hand picked up her chin and asked her to look at him. She looked at her from a condescending perspective. Dressed like this today, it was really like tenderness. Her thumb stroked her chin back and forth, smiling and saying, "want to bribe me?"

"No... No." Ye Er hesitated to deny it, looked up at the man's handsome face, still with bent eyes and low as a complaint, "Zhou Yan wants to rob me of Xiaojie's custody. I sold the house with all my money. Without my father, I can't have no brother..."

The man didn't answer to help or not, but asked, "no?" A powerful arm pulled up the woman kneeling on the ground, let her fall on her lap, and put her hand into her sling.

The woman's feigned weakness is really pitiable.

In Jiang Zhao's eyes, all Ye Er's low voice is acting. He has known her for so long and has been used to it. How many people in this social life are not acting?

He deals with a lot of people every day and does a lot of plays as well.

If she wants to play with him, he will play with her.

God knows how happy he is to see her embarrassment every time she can't play. It's really a big seasoning in life.

Obviously, he just wanted to tease her, but he found that his soft and smooth made him want to destroy her. Move! What a change. State of mind!

What would it be like to crush a beautiful thing in your hand?

Yun ye'er, you can't blame me this time. You sent it to the door yourself. Fake and real plays are all plays. You should be able to play with you.

"Dressed like this, I want sex. Bribery? " His voice became slower and slower, and even the teasing began to be hoarse, "how do you calculate yesterday's account?"

Ye Er blinked his misty eyes, like some watery tears locked in the eye frame. Pitifully, he looked at the man with green eyes at this time and said timidly, "I won't dare again in the future."

The woman lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head, buried her head in the man's arms, but the corners of her mouth slowly lifted up.

It seems to be too fast, but ye er's planned kiss. Heat is happening step by step in her expectation. Ylang Ylang and jasmine essential oils are urged. The effect of love, but Jiang Zhao's self-control is amazing. He drank some wine today. Is she lucky?

The bed she had slept in, when the two people fell on the cloud soft quilt again, it was another state of mind, * * rolled and calculations surged up.

Ye Er knows that she can't turn back. She doesn't need to turn back. The memorial archway has long been gone.

One is willing to give and one is willing to receive.

One uses it, the other knows it, but still moves forward bravely.

No one cares about each other's thoughts, no one is more humble, no one is more despicable.

Between them, it's just a deal!

Even if you don't have to say it clearly, you can play it one by one according to the script. This is a tacit understanding!

Jiang Zhao was annoyed by ye'er's astringency. "Yun ye'er, is this what you should have in case of thirty-one nights? "I can't even take the initiative?"

Ye Er was not annoyed. He stretched out his hand and hooked the man's neck. Jiao Jiao said, "persimmon has a poisonous eye. He said that I have a price and no market. I didn't find a buyer to practice. It's difficult to do business."

After hearing this, Jiang Zhao smiled softly. His impatience and impatience faintly retreated.

Naked and skin to skin is the sharp collision of different texture skin. The "Chi Chi" is like gunpowder scraping on flint. The next second will make a "poof" sound and sparks.

Jiang Zhao's patience and gentleness surprised Ye Er. Last time she bit her lip, he didn't pity him. She could only feel his anger, cruelty and cruelty.

So he kissed her gently and caressed her slowly, which made her feel flattered.

It turns out that this man can be so gentle and serious.

***

Jiang Zhao got up early and didn't open the curtains. Ye Er pulled the quilt over his chest and sat up. Looking at Jiang Zhao wearing a tie in front of the mirror, he whispered, "Mr. Jiang, my brother's business..."

Jiang Zhao, who was still a spirit, listened to Ye Er's opening and glanced at her sideways. His eyebrows tightened slightly. He was very unhappy and "hum" without explaining anything, so he left.

Ye Er's mouth said. This man really didn't die like this yesterday. Where did she annoy him? He likes her humble appearance. She has been low-key since yesterday. What words are not gentle? Which eyes are not delicate?

Who held her last night and asked for her again? Thanks to her thinking that he also has a gentle side?

It turned out that the gentle side was thrown away from the bed!

Smelly man! Pull something.

Municipal AA government office building

When Jiang Zhao arrived at his office, he took off his suit and handed it to Liu Cheng, the Secretary, and strode towards his desk.

Although the decoration color of the office is heavy, the lines are bright and concise, which makes it look young and energetic. This is Jiang Zhao's favorite tune.

As soon as I sat down, I looked at the pile of files piled up in front of me without lifting my head. I conveniently opened the drawer under my elbow, took out a black flowing gold pen, pulled out the pen cover, and held it in my hand, showing a clear and slender knuckle.

"Make an appointment with President Lin of the court for me in the evening." Jiang Zhao light phenanthrene attached.

Liu Cheng hung up Jiang Zhao's clothes and folded them back. "OK, I'll do it right away."

Liu Cheng just left Jiang Zhao's office and ran into Zeng Tingting, the youngest daughter of the provincial Party secretary.