Chapter 11: Dead Skin!
"Ding-dong, ding-dong!" The crisp and melodious doorbell rang at this critical moment.
Yang Hong and Han Yuexin, who had just entered the state, were startled, and hurriedly separated like cheating men and women.
The two stood opposite each other, Yang Hong's face was full of depression, today was the second time he was interrupted, so that the fire he had just risen had nowhere to release, and it was particularly uncomfortable to not be able to get up.
"Damn, what are you doing, if it goes on like this, I'm really going to change my name to Yang Wei."
Hearing Yang Hong's complaints, Han Yuexin couldn't help but burst out laughing, looking full of charm, and then took a deep breath to suppress the emotions stirring in her heart, glanced at Yang Hong apologetically, and walked out of the kitchen.
"Who!" Standing at the door of the kitchen, Han Yuexin shouted in a complaining tone.
"Yuexin, it's me, hurry up and open the door." A man's gruff voice sounded outside the door.
Hearing this, Yang Hong was stunned for a moment, things were a little unexpected for him, and his mood was a little complicated, and he hurriedly came to Han Yuexin's side.
"The one out there won't be your boyfriend, should I hide?"
"No, he's not my boyfriend."
Han Yuexin's delicate body trembled, and she quickly shook her head and explained: "He is Zeng Long, the section chief of our company's security department, and he has been tirelessly pursuing me, but I have never paid attention to him, and there is no other relationship between us. ”
Seeing Han Yuexin's nervous appearance, Yang Hong's heart swelled with an inexplicable shock, he had heard Wang Fugui say that Zeng Long, the chief of the security section, had been chasing Han Yuexin, but he didn't expect this guy to chase him to the house.
"In that case, then let's go out together, if you don't like him, I'll let him die this heart."
"No, the company stipulates that employees can't fall in love with each other, if you let Zeng Long know, the two of us will be implicated." Han Yuexin shook her head again, thought for a while, and said, "You better hide first, I will send him away soon." ”
"I'm not here to cheat, and he's not your husband, why should I hide." Yang Hong vetoed disapprenorantly.
"What then?" Listening to Zeng Long's constant shouts outside, Han Yuexin stomped her feet a little coquettishly.
"Hehe, I've got a way." Looking at the door in front of him, a very obscene thought popped up in Yang Hong's heart, but it was really exciting to think about it, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Outside the door, Zeng Long was holding a large bouquet of roses and was waiting anxiously.
"Click!"
The door opened, and Han Yuexin, who was wearing an evening dress cheongsam, appeared in Zeng Long's sight, and her beautiful and moving appearance made him dumbfounded for a moment.
Glancing at it in disgust, Han Yuexin's expression was cold: "Zeng Long, if you have something, I'll close the door if it's okay." ”
"Yuexin, you are so beautiful today, this is the rose I gave you."
When he came back to his senses, Zeng Long had a flattering smile on his face, and reached out to hand a large bouquet of roses to Han Yuexin, but his eyes barely took off Han Yuexin's low-necked chest.
"It's useless, such an expensive rose, you should keep it for your girlfriend, and please call me Han Yuexin in the future, if there is nothing else, I will close the door." As she spoke, Han Yuexin stretched out her hand to close the door, but Zeng Long hurriedly stepped forward to block it.
"Yuexin, don't be like this, I've been chasing you for three years, can you promise me, I have a deep love for you." Holding the roses, Zeng Long's face was full of affection, but there was a deep desire in the depths of his eyes. Hope.
Facing Zeng Long's entanglement, Han Yuexin was secretly annoyed in her heart: "Zeng Long, don't waste your time, I am!" ”
"Ahh As she was talking, Han Yuexin suddenly exclaimed, a flush appeared on her cheeks, her eyes subconsciously glanced back, and a strange shyness appeared on her face.
"Yuexin, what's wrong with you." Sensing Han Yuexin's strange appearance, Zeng Long was stunned.
"Nothing!" Han Yuexin, whose face was flushed, leaned towards the door of the room, and replied with a little weakness, but the blush on her cheeks became more and more intense.
"Zeng Long, you go, I won't promise you."
Feeling an dishonest palm behind her, Han Yuexin felt both shy and inexplicably stimulated in her heart, her body trembled slightly, and she hurriedly wanted to send off the guest for fear that she would not be able to support it.
Han Yuexin still underestimated Zeng Long's cheekiness, and was rejected directly like this, still with a shy face, blocking the door to prevent her from closing.
"Yuexin, if you don't accept my roses, I won't leave, I really like you, please give me a chance."
"Whew!"
Breathing slightly, Han Yuexin felt that her body was a little soft, she glared at Zeng Long angrily, and had no choice but to grab the roses in her hands.
"I've taken your roses, now you can always go." Han Yuexin, who was in a hurry, her ruddy face was full of anger.
"Okay!"
Seeing that Han Yuexin was really angry, Zeng Long could only retreat to the door helplessly, and found that her body began to tremble a little, and her heart was even more confused.
"Yuexin, are you really okay, look at your face is red, do you have a fever, do you want me to take you to the hospital."
Han Yuexin's body trembled again, feeling that the palm behind her became more and more dishonest, she couldn't hold on any longer, she was not in the mood to argue with Zeng Long here, and closed the door with her backhand with some remaining strength, revealing Yang Hong hiding in front of the door.
Han Yuexin, whose legs were weak, suddenly fell into his arms.
"Bump!"
Startled, Zeng Long took two steps back, looking at the door that had isolated him from the outside with a gloomy expression.
"Damn, stinky, Lao Tzu must get your hands on you, and see how Lao Tzu ravages you when the time comes." Viciously whispered to himself, thinking of Han Yuexin's charming dress just now, her breathing suddenly became short.
After being in place for a while, Zeng Long, who knew that it would be useless to stay any longer, could only turn around and leave dissatisfied.
He didn't know that just when he was YY, Han Yuexin in the room was enjoying the best things that belonged to women.
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