My Hubby is a Domineering CEO

"You don't want the endorsement, do you?" The threat of nudity is piercing, and one's eyelids are not lifted.

Yang Yilin's heart trembled and his buttocks on his desk immediately moved down.

In the first second, I'm still in a daze, and in the second I stand upright, just like being punished by a teacher at school.

"Brother, I'm just joking. Don't you take it seriously?" If he didn't say good words, he was afraid to blow out the bull's endorsement and it would really go to waste.

Mo yanjue's eyes are cold, and the light can freeze people into ice lumps every minute.

Yang Yilin was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva. His arms, which fell on both sides of his body, were not in decline. He wanted to move, but he did not dare to move.

"Joking?"

Finally, waiting for him to fall asleep, the man sitting in the boss's chair took back his hand on the keyboard, and leaned back to the chair comfortably. His thin and cool eyes were dim, and people could not tell his real emotion at the moment.

"Yes, yes, I'm joking. Don't be angry, brother." Finally, when the Buddha opened his mouth, Yang Yilin immediately nodded and bowed.

"Come on, do what you have to do." Knuckle distinct fingers gently rub chin, half ring, spit out such a sentence.

Yang Yilin ran away. When he came to the door, he heard the cold warning.

"Knock on the door next time."

"Gudong" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he repeatedly replied: "good, good, next time I will remember!"

Closing the door behind him gently, Yang Yilin breathed a sigh of relief.

It's close. I almost lost my life here.

However, he was still curious about the woman who had just been beaten by the Lord?

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in a black car with excellent performance.

Mu Qiqi's two pieces of red on his face could not dissipate for a long time.

Zhou tezhu asked her to go to the president's office to apply for a travel vehicle with Mr. mo. she didn't want to go foolishly. As a result, she was bullied by that smelly man for the nth time.

Muqiqi really feel strange, that man is not wall Dong obsessive-compulsive ah, every time a word does not agree with the wall to the wall Dong people.

That's fine. Where's his hand?

With an unnatural look, she looks at the high place touched by the smelly man. It seems that she can still feel the scalding after being touched by him now ···

Mu Qiqi is shy again, and her white and tender little ears are instantly red, which is very lovely.

The hands on the knees were stirred together, apparently absent-minded.

The driver took a silent look through the rearview mirror and stealthily raised the corners of his mouth.

He said, this time, Mo and miss Qiqi have a play!

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and they are back in the quiet office.

Standing in front of the French window, her beautiful face was pulling, and her deep eyes were looking out of the window.

If Yang Yilin didn't make trouble just now, he would have been married ···

thinking of the soft and soft red lips of women, he would have felt indescribable.

It's just a few kisses, but it's like being possessed and addicted.

He shook his head, clenched his hand in his trousers pocket, ordered himself not to think about it, and strode toward his desk.

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But when she got the design draft from the factory, the whole person was in a daze.

This manuscript is not one of the five points she handed to manager Li!