Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

The quiet needle drop in the office is audible. In addition to being quiet, there is also an unspeakable ambiguity that gets tighter and tighter.

Ye Shengge wanted to say something, but his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't rush out.

Ji Shiting suddenly smiled. This smile relieved the coldness in the man's body. The extravagant temperament in the expensive temperament made him look more sexual.

Ye Shengge straightened his eyes.

In the impression, Ji Shiting did not smile, but the curvature is very shallow, and even if he laughs, his eyes are cold and alienated.

"Changed posture?" The man said suddenly, his deep voice was hoarse, and his dark eyes were more oppressive. "What kinds of postures are there, eh?"

Ye Shengge's face was raised by the last "Uh" with the last ending, and by the time she reacted, her face was already red.

"It's... it's..." She blushed. "Anyway, you're so cool!"

This man is so abominable that he gets a bargain and sells well, and it's him!

Although for the first time in those two nights, she was right to seduce him, but who was the person who turned her over and over and branded her like a cake?

Ji Shiting stared at her blushing face and glanced a faint smile on her dark eyes.

At this point, I dare to pretend to be an experienced one.

"There are too many women who want me to sleep, Ye." The man rolled his throat and adjusted his breath, but his voice was still hoarse. "For me, you are nothing new."

The heat on Ye Shengge's face did not fade, and the shame in her heart almost drowned her.

But thinking of her goal, she had to suppress that shame and sell herself hard: "If you sleep again, you might feel fresh again!"

Ji Shiting has calmed his smile, and his face has returned to a cold and alienated look.

"Miss Ye, is this to talk about cooperation, or to sell yourself?" His finger tapped on the table gently, mocking tone, "I never cooperate with unprofessional people."

Ye Shengge was choked.

Obviously this man first took the atmosphere to the ambiguous direction, okay? Now that she is not professional?

Ye Sheng singing.

But thinking of her asking for people, she had to swallow her voice: "Then... President Ji, look at this plan book again? We can also discuss the distribution of equity."

Ji Shiting admired her flattering smile, and her lips twitched quietly.

Even though she knew that her purpose was impure, as an object to be pursued, he could not feel any anger at this time, but instead had a subtle sense of pleasure.

This subtle pleasure finally turned into bad expectations.

He wanted to know what other ways the woman could come up with in order to achieve the goal.

"No." He spit out the word indifferently, with a gesture of refusal, "Miss Ye, I have given you enough time, but your plan does not impress me."

"Zi Ji..." Ye Shengge looked at him pitifully.

"If I don't leave, I will call the security guard." Ji Shiting's voice was cold.

Ye Shengge had no choice but to swell his cheeks.

Just then, the intercom on the table rang.

Ji Shiting pressed to answer: "Say."

"President." It was Sun Ye's voice, "The front desk said that the chairman has come to the company. This will mean he is in the elevator..."

The old man is here?

Ji Shiting twisted his eyebrows, hung up the phone, and looked straight at Ye Shengge.

If the old man came in and saw him and the woman living alone in the same room, he would definitely play moth.

Ye Shengge shivered when he watched: "Why... what's wrong?"

"Hide." Ji Shiting said decisively, let her go out at this time, sure to hit the old man.

"Ah?" Ye Shengge froze.

"I asked you to find a place to hide!" Ji Shiting's tone was slightly impatient.

Ye Shengge was nervous by his tone and looked around to find no place to hide. Only the table in front was large enough...

Between the flashlights, she suddenly climbed onto the table with both hands, and then turned around flexibly, sliding easily into Ji Shiting's arms.

"You..." Ji Shiting realized her intention, but could not stop it, and the door opened at this time.

"Hush..." Ye Shengge made a gesture, and then drilled down sharply, hiding between Ji Shiting's seat and the table.