Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

Midsummer nights.

Meng Yanchen half-hugged the little wife in his arms, his lips lightly imprinted on her forehead, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

He once thought that he could not reap happiness. Women are just liars, nothing but deception. However, now he understands that with three thousand scoops of weak water, he feels satisfied as long as the women around him are satisfied. With her, no matter how long it is, it will feel very sweet and short.

He couldn't wait to rub Chu Qiao into his body.

"Meng Yanchen, can't you hold enough?" Chu Qiao turned his head, Wan'er.

"It's not enough, forever-" Taking advantage of Chu Qiao's surprise, Meng Yanchen put his lips heavily on her red lips. Red lips are a familiar taste, and the tongue is familiar into her mouth, looking for her pink little tongue and dancing with her.

Her lips were very sweet and fragrant, like two pure rose petals, which made Meng Yanchen linger.

"Yanchen, if someone outside sees your current appearance, I think your image as the CEO of the Meng Group will be basically ruined. Chu Qiao slightly pulled away his red and swollen lips that were kissed, and said indignantly: "How can there be such a thing?

Meng Yanchen got cheap and behaved: "Don't worry, I will only be dissatisfied in front of you." ”

"That's right, don't talk nonsense! I'll talk to you about serious things!" Chu Qiao straightened his face and said seriously: "Yan Xi, now that you have a girlfriend, when will you go back to work at Meng's?"

"I didn't expect to take over the position of president so soon?"

"What, didn't you say that as long as Yan Xi gets married, you will take over from him?" Chu Qiaoxing's eyes widened.

"Then, I'm just talking about it casually!" Meng Yanchen's hand lightly stroked Chu Qiao's soft neck: "Don't talk about him! His own love and career, he can handle it! Let's do our serious business!"

"What a mess of serious things you have!" Chu Qiao's pretty face flushed slightly, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"I thank him for having liked me and I thank him for everything he has done for me. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know you, fall in love with you, and have Xiaoxi. But, I hope that he can reap his own happiness, just like us, or even happier than us!" Chu Qiao turned around and looked out the window.

The hanging night, like dipped in thick ink, a bright meteor streaked across the sky in an instant, leaving a dazzling beam of light.

In Meng Yanxi's small apartment.

Le Yushan arrived at his small apartment on time again.

For some time now, she has been going to be rain or shine every day. The daily sign-in let him know that Meng Yanxi not only does an excellent job, but also cooks even better. She eats from Chinese breakfast to Western breakfast, but she doesn't seem to get tired of eating anything!

"Yanxi, Yanxi, what are we going to eat today?" Le Yushan sat at the dining table and looked at Meng Yanxi with a smile.

"Egg muffins, orange juice ......" Meng Yanxi walked into the small restaurant with two plates of breakfast, put one in front of Le Yushan, and one in front of herself. His eyes swept over Le Yushan's body, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly. He looked at her smiling face, and he felt satisfied.

Why, do you change your tricks all day long, making breakfast?

Perhaps, it is to be able to see such smiling faces every day.

"Wow! It looks like it should be delicious!" Le Yushan picked up the knife and fork and couldn't help but move her index finger. The more she got along, the harder it was for her to resist his charm. Whether it was his gentle and elegant appearance, or his deep thinking, or even the way he bullied himself, she was fascinated.

Thinking too much about it caused Le Yushan to choke on the muffin in her mouth, and her saliva flowed back and coughed.

"You ......" Meng Yanxi raised her eyebrows, and handed the orange juice in her hand to Le Yushan's lips: "No one robbed you! If you want to eat my portion, I can give it to you. ”

Le Yushan rolled her eyes and wanted to say something, but she was still choking in her throat and couldn't speak.

Her lifetime fame!

Can she say that the person she values to eat muffins is not muffins. Isn't it, she wants to eat him, and he can also consider giving it to her?

With such vulgar words, Le Yushan only dared to think about it in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it. I had to drink several sips of orange juice before I was relieved.

After breakfast, the two of them went to work together as usual.

The rumors about the two people spread as early as Meng's, and various popular versions were enriched one after another.

Inside, Mozart's Third Symphony plays on the car stereo.

Quietly like a stream, Le Yushan doesn't know what elegant music to enjoy.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, she subconsciously looked at Meng Yanxi's side profile. She thought about the gossip about herself in the company. The egg hurt from the documentary version, and gradually evolved into demons and monsters, and even the fox spirit was torn out.

But the most said thing is that she is not worthy of him!

Not worthy of ...... That's what everyone says.

When she heard those rumors, naturally Meng Yanxi would not fail to hear them. However, he didn't say anything.

At first, she thought that perhaps, this was his acquiescence. However, Sissy told her that the man did it because he believed that rumors stop at the wise. He doesn't need to explain.

Isn't it worthy?

Le Yushan lowered her head. She's not good at all.

Obviously, he kept saying that he was chasing him, but he did almost nothing for him. It seems that he is helping himself, whether it is breakfast, driving, or even this job, he is helping him.

With a single brake, the Maybach was firmly parked in the underground garage.

"Get out of the car—"

Le Yushan glanced at Meng Yanxi beside her, silently unbuckled her seat belt, and walked out.

"Goodbye!"

After speaking, Le Yushan walked up to the first floor and pressed the elevator on the ninth floor.

Walking into the office area of the Department of Information in a daze, she was a little listless.

Walking on the road, Le Yushan was blocked by a woman in front of her.

"I'm sorry, please let me!" Le Yushan said politely.

Pei Yuyu refused, stood in front of Le Yushan, and looked at Le Yushan seriously from top to bottom. A pair of jeans that have been washed a little white, and a Astro Boy T-shirt on the top. Don't say anything else, just by walking into Meng's building, she is already pulling Meng's employees behind.

Obviously, there should be a professional OL style, dressed like an undeveloped child, where is there half a point of femininity in women.

"I'm sorry, please let me!" Afraid that Pei Yuyu didn't hear it, Le Yushan looked up and said again.

"Tut-tut......" Pei Yuyu walked around Le Yushan's body and couldn't help but laugh: "Do you think that with you like this, you can reap the love of the president? The way you are, why are you?"

The undisguised tone showed her disgust for Le Yushan nakedly.