Young Master only pampers his dumb wife

The delicate woman, clutching things and stepping on the soft carpet, is walking towards his office step by step. Xiao Qingzhan looks at her getting closer and closer, with a touch of complexity that no one can understand.

Jiujiu stands at the door, reaching out He drew back, turned around and wanted to leave, but after a few steps, he came back

After struggling at the door for several minutes, Jiujiu finally summoned up the courage and pushed open the double doors of the office.

At the same time,

Xiao Qingzhan reaches out to cover the computer, and lengmou returns to the file.

When Tang Jiujiu came in, he didn't knock on the door. As usual, he entered as soon as he wanted to. Xiao Qingzhan's sword eyebrows rose almost invisible.

With that gentle figure slowly approaching, when the familiar fragrance came, Xiao Qingzhan's cold domineering spirit seemed to converge a little.

In the peach blossom eyes of wine, there is clear water mist, even the curly thick eyelashes are stained with the streamer of crystal lamp.

She looked at Xiao Qingzhan, looking at him cold, exuding the ice that people can't get close to, wine red lips shallow Du, it seems that there are countless grievances to pour out.

Alas

Qingzhan didn't even lift his head, so he didn't want to pay attention to her!

And in that matter, did not make it clear before, she will not be shameless, must lean to Qingzhan's side!

Jiujiu silently puts his things on Qingzhan's desk. Looking at him still busy, his eyes overflow with a trace of heartache. Tears fall and turn around

Long legs are like being filled with lead. Some of them can't walk or walk. Wine looks down at their legs and bites their red lips, forcing them to walk towards the door.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Xiao Qingzhan's angry voice came from behind. Jiujiu's hand had already touched the door. When he heard Qingzhan's severe and low voice, Jiujiu's hand suddenly drew back.

With a touch of fear in his eyes, he looks at Xiao Qingzhan.

Xiao Qingzhan stood up with a cold eyebrow and high figure, and suddenly the momentum of the force enveloped the whole office.

Xiao Qingzhan went around to the table, reached for the thing, opened it and looked at it.

This is the money he left to Tang Jiujiu. She didn't use it. She gave it back.

Look at the cold paper, look at the name and sign on it.

A touch of unspeakable anger spread in his chest. Xiao Qingzhan smashed the document on the table with a slap, and put it on his sky blue sleeve. The light flickered under the soft light. Xiao Qingzhan's good-looking hand waved to the wine.

"Come here."

With the words like a magic spell and the actions like a magic spell, the door, determined to leave, turned and ran towards Xiao Qingzhan.

With a light fragrance of the wind, into the arms of Xiao Qingzhan, Xiao Qingzhan and wine at the same time a Zheng.

Xiao Qingzhan just raised his hand, wine pale face, hurriedly from his arms out, back two steps.

As a result, there was a chair in the back. When the wine knocked on the chair, he leaned back.

"Ah..."

Red lips overflow and scream. In a panic, the wine looks pale. I'm about to fall. My head may hit the table Xiao Qingzhan's long arm around Jiujiu's slender waist and gently clasped the wine into his arms. The figures of the two men rotated half a circle with the pace. Xiao Qingzhan coldly raised his eyebrows and stabilized Jiujiu's body.

When the light rare fragrance and familiar and unique taste rush into the nose, the wine looks up at Xiao Qingzhan with beautiful eyes, and her heart is trembling.

His chest is broad and steady. When he leans into his arms, his heart beats faster and he can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

Maybe he realized his impoliteness. He flushed with wine and pushed Xiao Qingzhan in a hurry with tears in his face. Xiao Qingzhan stepped back with his high figure, his sword eyebrows frowned, and his anger in his cold eyes rose quickly