Chapter 308 How many times to doze off and how many times to kiss

Almost all the time after that day was spent on the pile of documents that Zhang Li brought, and even for lunch, I asked Aqing to buy it for me and pack it to solve it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Twenty-two years of experience tells me that I really have never been a reading material, and the dense text, numbers and characters don't have much fate with me, except for sweet and greasy romance novels, of course, but unfortunately this pile of documents that talk about Zhang's development and how the product is awesome is really different from romance novels in terms of fun.

Originally, the boss also had the same idea as Zhang Li, let me take a rough look at it myself, have a general understanding, and then explain it to me if I didn't understand, but he gave up the idea after five minutes, because I had yawned more than a dozen times in just five minutes, and the whole person was in a state of drowsiness.

The boss sighed, and when I was holding my head again and was in a state of fishing, he simply held my cheeks with both hands and ravaged my face with his mouth, his kiss was thin and cool, so that I couldn't wake up instantly.

And the table in front of me has no resistance to him, my elbows are on the table, people are almost half lying on the table, he can also hide most of his body in the table, leaving only an upper body and my eyes faced, I think fortunately the surveillance can't shoot this ghost, otherwise the people watching the monitoring side are not scared to death by this terrifying scene, I finally became a chairman, but I don't want to bear the crime of indirect homicide.

This ghost kissed me infinitely satisfied, and got a cheap and obedient use of his unfinished voice, with a little hoarse voice told me, "If you doze off again, I will kiss you again, and I will kiss you as many times as you doze." ”

This is really domineering.

In fact, I think that in such a hot summer, it is also very comfortable to be kissed by his own air conditioner, and it does have a refreshing effect.

But I'm a reserved person, and that's what my mom has always taught me, so I keep my eyes open and try to understand what is written on it, insisting that I don't let drowsiness attack me again, otherwise it seems that I want to be kissed by him.

However, people are not as good as heaven, drowsiness is not something you want to fight if you don't want to fight, the hypnotic effect caused to me by the tadpole in the text for twenty years is not ineffective at this moment, so even if I stared my eyes desperately round, I still couldn't resist the gradual chaos of thinking in my head, and my eyelids involuntarily closed again.

He really talked and made me sober up again in his way.

After doing this a few times in a row, he finally asked me, "You really didn't mean to?"

I swear I'm really a reserved person, and I'm so angry that I pushed the file away from me, "Don't read it, don't look at it." ”

He chuckled, finally giving up his trust in my resistance to drowsy, and his body suddenly teleported over and stacked on top of mine, completely enveloping me.

Then he moved the papers, placed them in front of me and him, and began to explain them to me one by one, and sent the voice directly into my head, as if that would drive away my sleepy worm and make me remember it a little more clearly.

But I have to say that his method is really much better, at least I really don't want to doze off, and the way he speaks is easy to understand, I actually found that I have read something very obscure for so long, and it becomes much easier after he explains it.