Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

"I'll make a call."

Shi Sheng finds out Ji Yunan's number, thinks about it, and dials Kevin's phone again.

It's a quick response, "Ma'am."

"Did Ji Yunan have dinner?"

He spent most of his time on the plane reading documents. Although he was not as picky as she was, he was a big man and a plane meal was certainly not enough.

"Not yet. As soon as I arrived at the company, I informed all departments of the meeting. It's still in the conference room. It seems that it will take some time to finish. However, Mr. Ji has ordered me to order for him."

"Don't order. I'll send it to him."

Kevin naturally said yes, but in fact, he has already ordered it for more than ten minutes.

It's supposed to be delivered by now.

……

Shi Sheng orders Rong Sao to fry some dishes Ji Yunan likes to eat, and then goes upstairs to take a bath.

By the time she came out of the bath, the food had been put into the incubator.

When Sheng appeared in the company with a thermos box, he was politely stopped by the front desk after a few steps, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Ji."

The eyes of the front desk swept the thermos box on her hand, "who are you, please?"

"I'm his wife."

Front desk:

Since the establishment of the company, they have also met Ji Yunan for the first time today. In the morning, all the women in the company are obsessed with his appearance, and they have directly classified him as unmarried.

Now I heard that Shisheng said it was his wife. It was a bolt from the blue. I didn't respond for a long time.

Kevin estimates that Shisheng is about to arrive, so he comes down from upstairs. As soon as he gets out of the elevator, he sees Shisheng standing at the front desk with a thermos box.

Quickly walk past, "madam, quarter always has already finished meeting."

Ji Yunan's office is on the top floor.

The decoration and layout are similar to those in the United States, but the location of the tea room before is now the office.

In the United States, there is only Ji Yunan's office on the top floor.

When Kevin sees Sheng, he stares at the extra office and explains, "that's your office, madam."

When Sheng suddenly.

She almost forgot that she is now the chairman of Ji's company.

Walking to the door of Ji Yunan's office, Kevin knocked on the door, "Ji Shao, here's his wife."

"Come in."

Kevin opens the door for Shisheng and returns to his position.

It's a toss to let a man who is used to the knife and gun fight his brain circuit with a pen. People want to have seventeen or eight hands. He wants to have seventeen or eight heads to fight those demons.

When Sheng went in, Ji Yunan had put down his pen and looked up at her, "why don't you rest at home?"

When he came out of the meeting room, he heard what Kevin said, and Sheng would bring him dinner.

But the feeling of listening to others is quite different from that of listening to her.

When Sheng twisted the thermos box in the master, "Kevin said you haven't eaten yet. I asked the servant to make your favorite food."

The man stares at her eyes extremely deep, the Adam's apple rolls, the magnetic low voice overflows from the throat, "en, come here."

He waved to her.

Shi Sheng goes over, puts the incubator on the table, opens it and takes it out layer by layer.

The smell of the food came to my face.

Ji Yunan stretched out his hand, hugged Shisheng's waist from behind, half closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "hungry."

"Eat."

"Yes."

The man's low voice overflowed from his throat, very deep, very... Provocative.

Although he answered, he held her still.

The thin lips rubbed against her neck, and the light green beard on her chin rubbed her skin lightly and heavily. "Just had a bath? It smells good. "

When Sheng is flustered by him, his body is tight, and his nails draw a few red marks on his hard and tight arm, "Ji Yunan, don't be so obscene."

"Wretched?" The man low smile, forward quite body, "there are more obscene, do you want to try?"

Shi Sheng: "get out of here."

Ji Yunan picked her up, held her hip, and put her on the desk.

Hand sweep.

The papers fell all over the desk.

"Ji Yunan, you eat first..." when Sheng reaches for his hand to stop him, Ji Yunan stops him, bows his head and kisses him in the palm of his hand.

Brush the tip of your tongue. It's itchy.

Ji Yunan came to kiss her, "I only have half an hour."

"You eat first."

"Five minutes is enough for dinner." Ji Yunan began to unbutton the belt, and the other hand went in from her clothes, and the palm covered with thin cocoon was close to her waist.