Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Finally, he ran to the banquet Secretary night. Josin gasped and looked at the banquet Secretary night.

He is looking at the watch on his wrist now. The silver watch reflected the expensive light in josin's eyes.

"You've timed out for a whole second." a ruthless voice came out of the thin lip. Banquet Secretary night looked at him mercilessly at this time.

"It's nothing important, isn't it? Is there anything urgent for you, Si ye?"

"Catch the traitor." banquet Secretary night's eyes are far opposite to Joe. The boy in the distance rubbed his eyes and stood in place.

Qiao yuan came out without glasses. I couldn't see the facial expression of the man standing next to josin. I just think he is a powerful and handsome man.

Josin's smile froze: "stop it, let's get in the car and go home."

Joe Xin really didn't expect how banquet Secretary night came up with such words.

She and Qiao yuan are sisters and brothers who grew up together. Why are they jealous of Qiao yuan.

Qiao Xin took banquet Secretary Ye's hand and dragged him back to the car.

On the bus, the banquet secretary sat close to Qiao Xin: "don't hold wild men in the future, Qiao yuan can't either."

"He's a brother. We grew up together." joshing tried to close her legs together, and now she was sitting close to the door.

The man stared at her with black eyes like ink.

This look can only see josin Surrender: "good, good. Don't hold. Don't hold anyone."

In short, the current situation is that she moves an inch to the left, and the banquet Secretary night moves an inch close to her, and their legs stick together tightly.

"No. you should hold him for as long as you want. You can't hold me for less than a second." the moist tone was close to josin's ear. Josin felt that what banquet Secretary night said was poured into her ear, and her heart trembled.

"OK, BAM." Qiao Xin lives around the waist of the banquet division night. He hid in his arms with a red face.

In his ear was his powerful heartbeat. Listen, josin closed his eyes.

After being hit by Yang Cuihua for so long. No one knows how much josing needs a hug to escape from reality.

After a long time of silence, when josin was sleepy by the banquet secretary, he suddenly heard his whisper in his ear: "who is chasing you in the company?"

be good at giving systematic guidance. Josin listened to his tone calmly, not angry at all.

Did he know that she satirized Liu Yanyan this afternoon?

"No one is chasing me." josing, who is not aware of the danger at the moment. Still leaning firmly in the arms of banquet Secretary night.

"Are you going to kick me at any time and find some little wolf dog?" as soon as the night voice of the banquet Secretary fell, she put on her white and tender earlobe, which was strong.

"How could it be? Don't think about it. I have the spirit of contract..." he was shocked by the actions of Yan Siye, and the rest of josin's words were swallowed by Yan Siye.

The ferocious kiss seemed to swallow her and grind her from the earlobe to the cherry mouth. Yan Siye had long wanted to kiss the beautiful red lips in front of her.

I didn't dare to do anything because I was afraid of scaring her.

Now seeing the scene of Qiaoxin and Qiaoyuan hugging on the street, banquet Secretary night could no longer endure the acid in his heart and kissed the unconscious Qiaoxin directly.

The driver raised the glass baffles of the front and rear seats with eyes and quickly refused the giant dog food thrown to him by the president and his wife. Create a confined space for them.