In a word, Xiao Yan is in a mess.
Stupidly was kiss for a long time, did not respond.
And someone had finished the afternoon meeting, and there was no other itinerary, so she patiently held Xiaoyan and ground it for a long time.
Until the time of separation, Xiaoyan was still dizzy, but her body was weak and weak. She could only half nestle in Han Qing's arms and tightly grasp the shirt in front of him with a pair of white tender hands.
The dark shirt was wrinkled by her, and a button was untied, revealing the trivial bones and the throat knot.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan swallowed a spit.
"Like it?" Noticing her small movements, Han Qing's eyes were dim. She asked and reached for other buttons under her shirt.
"What are you going to do?" she asked nervously
"Not like it?"
Han Qing's action didn't stop, Xiao Yan's face burst red and pressed his hand to stop his next action. He said eagerly, "you don't have to see if you like it!"
The hand held down by the little girl stopped, and then did not continue to move. Han Qing looked at the little girl's red face in front of her, and her thin lips slowly hooked up.
"Well, I'll see when the time is right."
Xiaoyan:.... "
Looking at the charming man in front of her, Xiaoyan couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. How did she feel Does the old man seem to be getting sulky? Is it her delusion?
Cold as an iceberg before, passionate after confirming the relationship?
When Xiaoyan is in doubt, there is a knock on the door outside the office.
"President Han."
A man's voice came in from outside and broke the atmosphere inside.
Xiaoyan was stunned for three seconds, and suddenly stood up, far away from Han Qing. She was so anxious that she didn't know where to hide. When she saw a rest next to her, she opened the door and hid in.
Han Qing:
He witnessed the little girl's movements all the way, just like a hamster that had been caught stealing.
He coughed softly, his voice was hoarse, and as he straightened his shirt buttons, he said, "in."
But the moment he opened his mouth, he had recovered his expressionless, indifferent voice.
The high-rise waiting at the door finally opened the door and came in.
When the senior management came in, he obviously felt something was wrong, because when he usually came, Mr. Han always sat at his desk, but today he was sitting on the sofa, and his clothes looked a little messy?
Some trepidation at the top?
Recently, it was said that he had not heard of it, but he just laughed it off. After all, a group of them said that Mr. Han was supposed to be a bachelor until his old age.
But now? The high-rise dexterously caught, Han Qing's suit next to a white girl tassel bag, the kind of one shoulder.
But we can only see the things, not the people.
So the high-level turned to the rest room again.
Is it because you are in hiding? Why not? It must be done
"What are you looking at?"
A low-pressure sound interrupts all thoughts at the top.
The senior management regained his mind, and his eyes no longer dared to glance at it. He said with an embarrassed smile, "nothing, Mr. Han, this document needs your signature."
Hearing this, Han Qing did not receive the text from his hand, and the high-level accosted him to put the document on the table in front of him.
"Put the papers away first." Han Qing spoke faintly.
The senior management understood what he meant and left the office after putting down the documents.
Xiao Yan hides in the rest room. She doesn't dare to make a sound. She stealthily lies at the door and listens to the conversation outside. She finds that Han Qing's voice is cold when she talks with the high-level person who comes in, and restores her indifferent attitude.
Oh, so that slightly coquettish, dumb voice, gentle man later is exclusive to her a person?
So thinking about it, Xiaoyan felt as if she was filled with pink bubbles.
Although everything is still as real as a dream.
Xiao Yan stayed in the office until the evening, when she left, it was Han Qing who sent her home. After the car stopped downstairs, she sat in front of the passenger.
Han Qing came to untie her seat belt, and the man's breath came over and surrounded her.
After he untied his seat belt, he did not retreat in a hurry, but looked at the little girl in front of him and asked, "what are you thinking?"
The deep male voice pulled back the soul of Xiao Yan flying to the cloud outside the nine nights. When he regained consciousness, he saw the handsome face close at hand, startled and stammered again.
"No, nothing."
"Nothing? Do you know where you are now
Where is it now? Xiaoyan looked out of the window, only to find that she had been downstairs, her face suddenly turned red, "originally, I, I was just thinking about things.""Well?" Han Qingwei narrowed his eyes, "it's not that I didn't think about anything?"
“……”
Xiao Yan raised her head and put on his dark eyes again. Although today's life is very smooth, it should be the most illusory day in her life.
She looked at Han Qing, who was very close to her. Suddenly, she put out her hands around Han Qing's neck and held him tightly. Her small face was buried in his neck socket. She took a deep breath and held him tightly.
Han Qing was stunned.
The little girl suddenly took the initiative, which made Han Qing a little uncomfortable. Since that night, she has been in a passive state, but now suddenly
Feeling something wrong with her mood, Han Qing gently held her arm and pulled her apart, "how?"
Under his gaze, Xiaoyan's eyelashes trembled gently, and his voice was thin: "do you know? Today is probably the most illusory day of my life. I don't know if it is true. I'm thinking, even if it's made up by myself, I hope I'll never wake up, but I know If it was my own fantasy, I would wake up one day, so I would like to hold it for a while more... "
She did think so, and naturally she said so.
Finish saying, Han Qing helplessly smile.
"Do you want to rub her chin so hard
The light in the car was very dark. The little girl raised her head and nodded to him with a pitiful expression. Under the light, the pink lip became more and more exciting. Han Qing slowly moved her finger belly toward the place where she wanted to read, stroking her lip beads with a low voice: "do you want to have more intimate meetings?"
Xiao Yan:
She blinked and blinked, and three seconds later, she shook her head vigorously: "no, no, I'm not so greedy. I'm easy to be satisfied. Just hold."
She is afraid of greed too much, the dream will wake up!
Maybe there will be no hugs!
This look is really simple and lovely, Han Qing's eyes more a smile, there are other things, he slowly toward her, "are you sure not to kiss?"
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