Song Ningyu laughed, and deliberately coquettishly seduced: "It's so boring to look at the photos, doesn't the editor-in-chief of Jiang University know what photo deception is? If you are really curious, it is better to come to me directly." ”

She was looking forward to it.

As if she could guess the man's reaction, Song Ningyu was not in a hurry to check the man's reply, got up and poured a glass of water.

After a while, when she returned to her seat leisurely, she was momentarily stunned when she saw the words on the screen.

[I take this as your invitation to me. 】

[Haiguo Road No. 13 Street, Room 1103, Unit 3, Fanhua Community. 】

……

Song Ningyu rubbed her eyes, shit, she forgot that Jiang Chen was the editor-in-chief!

The contract has her personal information and address on it, and the guy has every right to view her information, what a black-bellied guy.

The other party seemed to guess that she was cowardly, and slyly knocked out a sentence, [Are you sure you let me go?]

Song Ningyu gritted her teeth, not afraid of death, and said: "I'm afraid that you won't dare to come, Miss Ben will wait for you in vain." ”

The other end quickly replied: "Okay. 】

This time, it was Song Ningyu's turn to go crazy, and quickly tapped the keyboard and asked: "Declare in advance that I am ugly, and you can't blame me if you come and be scared away." ”

At this moment, Jiang Chen had turned off the computer and was dressed up and ready to go out, looking at the reply on the other end, he couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, a man like him, who has never seen a beautiful woman, is really tempted and does not care about the senses brought by a delicate skin, and the interesting soul and character are enough to attract him.

Just by being able to use a girl with a personality like "Thorn", Jiang Chen can determine what kind of person she is.

Song Ningyu......

The name is also very nice.

Twenty minutes passed, and Song Ningyu, who had always called himself an old driver, felt an inexplicable panic.

It's hard to say, the two of them are in this situation especially like a normal young man and woman seeking comfort from each other!!

Song Ningyu held her forehead, it was indeed not her style not to eat the meat in her mouth, thinking that she was in a mood and instantly opened the wardrobe with great pleasure and picked out a sexy silk pajamas.

Immediately, she sat cross-legged on the couch and sent a message.

[Wearing a particularly sexy pajamas waiting for you, it's interesting enough, where are you going to reply.] 】

After a while, the other head replied: "Open the door. 】

Song Ningyu's eyelids jumped, so fast?

She slammed to her feet and ran to the door with anticipation and apprehension.

Empty!

The corners of Song Ningyu's mouth twitched, and she was angry, and said angrily at someone's WeChat conversation box, "Your uncle is playing me!"

Downstairs in the community, the man clicked on the voice, listening to someone's angry and arrogant tone, a particularly pleasant laugh came out of his throat, and his fingers quickly tapped out a sentence.

[It's almost there.] 】

Seeing the reply of a certain editor-in-chief, Song Ningyu's newly exploded hair was instantly smoothed out, and she simply leaned against the door and waited.

In less than two minutes, the elevator door clanged, and looking at the tall figure that came out of the elevator, Song Ningyu squinted and smiled.

Jiang Chen's scorching eyes rose, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Editor-in-Chief Jiang University, good evening. ”

The woman stared at his handsome eyebrows with a languid and sensual posture, shaking her cute paws, and smiling like a fox.

Jiang Chen stepped forward, pinching her delicate chin, and the deep eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses deepened a little.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. ”

The two looked at each other, and the fire was shining in an instant, and they didn't know who took the initiative to entangle them first, and a fierce kiss was in full swing.

It's hard to part.

When Jiang Chen went further, Song Ningyu dodged lightly, stretched out his index finger to hook his tie and said with a smile, "Editor-in-chief, don't worry, I love to be clean, why don't you wash it first?"

He chuckled: "You are so direct to the guests who come to the door?"

Song Ningyu was stunned for a moment, and instead of being angry, she laughed, "Generally, guests who can come to the door are not treated as well as the editor-in-chief of Jiang University, after all, ...... I'm also very picky. ”

Others can be casual, but choose a man, Song Ningyu will never give in.

"Oh?"

As if hearing a satisfactory answer, Jiang Chen showed a charming smile, and continued in her beautiful voice, "Doesn't the editor-in-chief want to know the usefulness of the photo?"

Speaking of this question, the man's expression became a little serious, and the beauty almost forgot about the business.

Song Ningyu did not shy away from it at all, and pulled Jiang Chen to his work area, only to see that the only spacious desk was full of dense sketches.

Next to the computer desk is an unfinished figure, the outline of which is clearly visible: a dissolute man lying on a wooden chair.

You don't have to guess who that face is......

Song Ningyu looked at Jiang Chen's flickering face and chuckled, "How is it, is the editor-in-chief of Jiang University still satisfied?"

"Painted today?" he affirmed.

He didn't believe that this woman had only drawn such a picture, and the other unscrupulous ones didn't know how much she had hidden.

"No, just ask if it's good-looking. ”

Jiang Chen squinted, walked to her side generously, grabbed her waist, and lowered his voice: "You are better-looking." ”

A hint of playfulness flashed in Song Ningyu's eyes, hooked his neck, raised his lips and kissed him: "Little brother's mouth is so sweet, I don't know how many girls this mouth has deceived." ”

"How do I remember that I was the one who was deceived. ”

"Is the little brother often deceived?"

Jiang Chen raised his ink eyebrows and bit heavily on her beautiful red lips, "Question my IQ?"

He is not hungry, how can he become an abusive playboy in her eyes?

"Oh, don't be angry, editor-in-chief, I just don't tease you, anyway, no matter what happened to you before, I only care about the present moment. ”

As soon as the voice came out, a shadow hung over it, followed by a wet kiss fierce and urgent.

A room of warmth, extreme lingering.

As the day got brighter, Song Ningyu was tired and paralyzed in the crook of the man's arm and didn't want to move, secretly regretting that he had provoked the wolf, "Don't make trouble, you should go." ”

Jiang Chen's afterglow swept the dazzling red of the snow-white sheets, and his deep eyes flashed with a different kind of tenderness, and he answered the question.

"Does it still hurt?"

was stared at by him uncomfortably, Song Ningyu pushed him, took out his mobile phone from the pillow and glanced at it, and immediately became energetic, "You're not going to work anymore?"

If she remembers correctly, Jiang Chen's work time was nine o'clock, and now it's almost half past eight.

The tender delicate body moved in his arms, where could Jiang Chen endure such torture, buried his head close to her ear and whispered.

"No, it's more important to satisfy you. ”

Song Ning smiled and pushed away the scoundrel, "Actually, I can be less important, what should we do, can we go back to our respective homes?"

The man leaned sideways, his eyes full of evil spirit, "Song Ningyu, do you know the consequences of provoking me?"