34. Chapter 34: A Picture of a Beautiful Man in His Bedroom

"Have you seen enough?" He spoke coldly.

She browled her eyebrows, "Enough has been seen." ”

"Get on your stomach."

She obediently did so.

It wasn't over until Shu Xiaoai finally sneezed.

"Go upstairs and take a shower, I'll get you some cold medicine."

Shu Xiaoai hugged her clothes and nodded, and said obediently, "Okay." ”

She turned around and went upstairs naked, her feet on the carpet, rubbing the soles of her feet softly, and went up to the second floor.

Pushing open his bedroom door, she paused.

On the wall of the room hangs a hand-painted picture of a beautiful woman, the picture is really large, and when you look at it from a distance, you can see it at a glance, which is very eye-catching.

She went in and closed the door, walked up to the portrait, and looked up at it, the woman in the painting was naked/naked, with her hands between her legs, covering the most beautiful place.

She smiled, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she looked back at Bai Meisheng with a smile.

is like a fruit model, let the other party draw it for her.

She suddenly had a feeling of indescribability in her heart, and after two more glances, she walked into the bathroom.

Not daring to stay in the bathtub for long, she hurriedly washed for a while and then dried herself and changed into her own clothes.

As soon as he came out, he found him standing there, his eyes also falling on the portrait on the wall, and then shot at her, his face suddenly sank, "Who let you in?" The opposite side can be washed, too. ”

"I ......" Shu Xiaoai didn't know what to say, and she spoke, "I'm sorry, I won't come in again next time." ”

"Get out." The two words of light reveal his impatience.

Shu Xiaoai hurriedly went out and went downstairs.

On the coffee table was a glass of boiled water and a few pills.

She swallowed consciously, and then looked at the time of seven-forty.

He quickly put down the water glass and walked out of the gate and went to work.

When I arrived at the company, it was eight o'clock, and the clock-in time was just right.

walked into the office and walked towards his position, somehow, Shu Xiaoai thought of what happened last night, and she didn't dare to go to her seat with some palpitations.

"Shu Xiaoai, haven't you woken up yet?" Sister Liu's voice sounded behind her, Shu Xiaoai turned her head abruptly and smiled, "I'm awake." ”

"What are you doing when you wake up?"

Shu Xiaoai hurriedly sat on her chair and watched Sister Liu walk over, she turned her head to look at her female colleague, and said in a low voice, "Hey, who used to work here at my desk?" ”

"Why did you suddenly ask about this?" The female colleague's face turned pale, she put her hand to her mouth, and said in an extremely low voice, "Don't mention this to others." ”

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"I'll talk about it after work at noon." The female colleague looked around after speaking, obviously very taboo.

Shu Xiaoai nodded, holding the pen in her hand, and her heart turned a thousand times.

In the morning, she always couldn't concentrate on work, and she was thinking about it, and when she got off work, she dragged her female colleague to the cafeteria, and the two of them sat at a table with a plate, so face to face, and the female colleague spoke.

"Your desk used to be a college student named Yingzi working there, Yingzi is very beautiful, energetic, and very enthusiastic, helpful, and very capable."

From a few simple sentences, Shu Xiaoai felt that female colleagues had a lot of praise for Yingzi, which showed that they had a very good impression of her.

"Is she dead?"

The female colleague looked at her suddenly, "How do you know?" ”

"It's because, since I came to work here, I've been dreaming, and there will always be a young woman talking to me in my dreams, saying that she used to work here ......" Shu Xiaoai made an excuse.