President, Don't be so thirsty

Feng Jinyan picked her eyebrows and made no comment.

Suddenly, he walked around the desk and approached her slowly. Qi Xiaoqi stepped back in his dangerous eyes until his back hit the wall.

"Then you know, what's my hobby?" Feng Jinyan put his hand against the wall and took a wall thumping posture. There was some evil spirit on a handsome face.

Qi Xiaoqi's beating heart showed her nervousness. She stammered, "you, you like me to touch you."

"Wrong." Feng Jin flatly denied it, and his eyes lingered frivolously on her clavicle. Jun's face passed slightly, the tip of his tongue licked her earlobe, and then bit it.

"You..." the feeling of moist and crisp spread all over his body along the tip of his ears. Qi Xiaoqi trembled all over his body, "what's that?"

"That's..." Feng Jin said with her earlobe, and the moist breath crossed her ear canal, "take a belt and smoke you."

Qi Xiaoqi was black in front of his eyes and felt that he would faint the next second. "Have you had an illusion because you haven't slept well lately?"

Feng Jinyan ignored her nonsense and coldly warned her: "you'd better remember the contents of the contract. I can tolerate your hobbies, but the only condition is that your object can only be me, including live broadcasting."

Qi Xiaoqi was surprised to be held in his arms by a man. He couldn't get rid of it. He blushed and said, "you beat a woman, not a man!"

Feng Jinyan's hand pressed on her neck side, and his thumb pressed her pulse, "you can call it... Fun."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jinyan let Qi Xiaoqi go.

Qi Xiaoqi patted his chest with lingering fear. He thought he was a pseudo pervert, but there was a real pervert sitting opposite. It was really one thing down, and she couldn't match it at all.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang at the right time. Qi Xiaoqi luckily ran to the window to answer the phone, "Hey, editor in chief, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter with me?! where have you been these two days? Where's the manuscript!!" the editor in chief is always informal, with all kinds of shame play.

Qi Xiaoqi had long been used to her tone and had no choice but to say, "I've been busy with other things recently, so the picture hasn't been taken yet."

"Busy, are you busy with men? Don't even repair the pictures and don't want to work?"

"No, no, no, I really have something urgent."

"I don't care so much about you. The studio is in urgent need of manuscripts recently. Don't drop the chain for me again!"

"But..." Qi Xiaoqi hesitated, "can I apply for a vacation for a period of time?"

As soon as the editor in chief heard this, he was worried: "you have to apply for leave at this critical time. You're teasing my mother!"

"I didn't. editor in chief, please forgive the poor people. I've really had something wrong recently and I can't take photos." Qi Xiaoqi said in tears.

The editor in chief was silent for a moment, and his always high voice became gloomy: "you can take a vacation if you want, but you must hand in three drafts before taking a vacation, otherwise you won't get your salary this month. This is an ultimatum. If you dare to escape the bill for me, try it!"

Before Qi Xiaoqi explained, the motherboard had hung up neatly.

Qi Xiaoqi bit his lips and saw many eyes. Feng Jinyan retracted his words every time he came to his mouth.

"Say it." Feng Jinyan didn't raise his head and spoke directly in a cold voice. Qi Xiaoqi naturally felt his eyes.

"I want to take a day off."

"Deduct salary, 100."

Qi Xiaoqi twitched at the corner of her mouth. Her monthly subsidy was 100 yuan. The man directly reduced her to a white worker in one day.

But Qi Xiaoqi also heard it. Feng Jin said that he agreed.

She was afraid that Feng Jinyan would repent. Qi Xiaoqi turned and ran out of the office. Her flustered back looked like a bit of running away.

I found an Internet cafe, finished repairing the rest of the pictures in the mailbox, and searched all the photos she had collected for such a long time. It was not easy to get together the needed manuscripts. During this period, I was almost weakened by the urging bell of the editor in chief.

After stretching, he found that the time had passed for a long time and the sun was setting. Qi Xiaoqi thought of his promise to Feng Jinyan. He felt guilty and quickly turned off the computer and left the Internet cafe.

Halfway through a high-level club, Qi Xiaoqi happened to be a group of people coming out of it. All of them were tall and powerful. Qi Xiaoqi glanced at it casually. He just felt like a group of dandies and quickly bowed his head and pretended to be passers-by.

Unexpectedly, the group of people came straight in her direction. Qi Xiaoqi was trying to avoid them. Suddenly, a man stepped up to her.

"You..." the man was very tall. Qi Xiaoqi, who was blocked from his way and sight, was very dissatisfied. He raised his head to theory, but was shocked by his evil face.

The irrefutable amazement of men and women, in addition to a little smile on their lips, added a trace of evil spirit.

The man didn't give her a chance to argue. He reached out and pressed her against the wall, then bowed his head and kissed her.

“！！！！”

Qi Xiaoqi trembled with the strange smell coming to his face. Then he was furious. Without thinking about it, he pushed the man away and slapped him with his hand.