It is conceivable that two very talented newcomers squeezed out the design of two senior designers, which will cause a lot of discussion in the company. Thanks to this conference, everyone got to know two beautiful up-and-coming female designers and took a lot of interest in them. And the gossip of the company began to surround them.

Of course, that's all for later.

Ever since Sen saw Ka Lan in the conference room, he returned to the president's office alone. The first thing I did when I went in was to ask Chen Mi to send the newcomer's file in. Chen Mi was very efficient, and after a while, he knocked on the door of the office, and when he heard the "come in" inside, he hurriedly went in and put the file on the table.

After putting it away, she didn't go out immediately, and stayed to see if the boss had any new instructions. She noticed that the handsome boss seemed to be a little tired today, rubbing his hands on his temples, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Mr. Xiang, is there anything else?" ”

"No, you can get out of the way." I saw the boss wave his hand, completely interrupting Chen Mi's fantasy. Chen Mi originally thought that maybe Xiang would ask her to help massage her head, so that she could go further.

Whoever calls the boss's beauty too attractive, although Mori is in line with the principle of "rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest", he doesn't look at his secretary with his eyes. But this can't stop the imagination of Secretary Chen, who is a little beautiful. Fortunately, she is still relatively observant, except for occasional fantasies and, her work attitude and work ability are still quite strong. That's why Mori brought her to the new company.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out of the office and sat at the desk, the phone on the desk rang, which was the hotline of the president's office. "You called Ye Jialan from the design team." This is the tone of the command. Chen Mi was confused, but the boss's orders must be followed for no reason, so she immediately called the design manager's office to summon Ye Jialan to the president's office.

When the manager received the call, he also felt strange in his heart, although Jialan's design drawings were selected today, there was no need for the president to summon her so quickly. However, she will not have any doubts about her boss's instructions. So I called to Jialan's table, but I didn't expect the phone to ring for a long time, and Xiaoxiao next to me answered the phone.

Xiaoxiao told the manager that Jialan was not there, and she hadn't seen her since the meeting just now.

"Then you hurry up and go find her, and tell her that the president's office is looking for her." The steward said eagerly.

Xiaoxiao put down the phone and hurried out to find Jialan. Jia Lan didn't actually walk around. After she finished the meeting, the whole tense person relaxed like this, feeling weak all over her body, sore muscles and bones, and really didn't have the strength to take two more steps.

Watching everyone walk out of the office one after another, she was left alone. I just found a corner in the office and sat down, bent my legs, hugged my arms in my arms, rested my head on my knees, and stayed alone.

Xiaoxiao ran to the pantry, toilet, small conference room, balcony and other places but did not find anyone. Later, I remembered that when I had a meeting just now, I didn't seem to see Jia Lan come down. So she ran the elevator up to the 28th floor again, went to the conference room to find Jialan, and finally saw her in the corner of the conference room.

"Jialan, why are you still staying in the conference room, let me find it." Xiaoxiao said a little breathlessly, she had been looking for so long, and she was a little anxious, "The manager asked me to come to you, saying that the president's office was looking for you and asked you to come over." ”

"Uh," Jialan, who was in a trance, suddenly came to her senses and saw Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, why are you here?" What did you say? After speaking, she remembered that Xiaoxiao said that the president's office was looking for, "The president's office?" She reacted, it wasn't Sen looking for her, what could it be.

Seeing that Jialan was still in a daze, Xiaoxiao pushed her, "Jialan, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I have nothing to do, Xiaoxiao, thank you, it's all my fault, I made you look for a long time." Jialan was pushed like this, and finally reacted, returned to normal, and was the first to thank Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao pushed her shoulder, pouted and said to her, "What are you talking about, hurry up." ”

Jia Lan walked in the direction of the president's office. The president's office is on the 28th floor, but in the further direction of the conference room, Jia Lan has been in the company for more than a month and has not set foot here.

Seeing someone approaching, Chen Mi, who was waiting impatiently in the secretary's room next to the president's office, hurriedly walked out, looked at Jialan and complained, "Are you Ye Jialan?" Why is it so slow to come up? Hurry up and get inside, the president has been waiting for you for a long time. He also muttered, "I don't understand anything, but I'm even bigger than the president." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Jialan into the president's room and reported, "President, Ye Jialan is here." "I quickly closed the door and disappeared. She has been with the president for a long time, and she knows that the president has a strong sense of time, and she hates people grinding around the most. So this old fritter sent people in, and he was afraid that he would hurt the fish in the pond, so he slipped away first.

Jia Lan stood by the door, and when she saw that no one was responding, she didn't speak, just looked down at the floor. Although she had been in the conference room for so long, she had prepared herself a lot, implying that she had accepted the fact that Sen was her boss, but when she really wanted her to face him, she was afraid to move forward.

She didn't know why she had this mentality, and she didn't know what Lu Dao was for, and she didn't do anything wrong, the contract between the two had already ended, and she didn't owe him anything. If he owes her, he should still owe her a check. But emotional matters are not measured by money at all.

Maybe it's just because I've missed it for a long time, and maybe it's even more timid.

Neither of the people in the room spoke. Although Jia Lan didn't look at him, she knew that there was his breath in this room. After waiting for a while, suddenly a pair of light brown handmade custom leather shoes appeared in her eyes. She knew that it was Sen who had come, and that he had always been accustomed to wearing such comfortable, custom-made leather shoes.

Jialan was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and saw Sen's enlarged handsome face after a long absence, and a big grin appeared in front of her eyes.

This man is really favored by God, blessed with it, no matter what the circumstances, he is so elegant, handsome, and people appreciate it, even when he is angry. Wait, Jia Lan suddenly reacted, now is not the time to appreciate men. Sen was actually angry now, frowning his good-looking brow, and locked his eyes firmly on her with an angry expression.

"Why don't you speak? Dumb? Sen said through gritted teeth, with hatred. Jia Lan had thought many times about what it would be like for them to meet again one day, but he never thought that he would be so angry, and his first sentence was actually asked.

"Huh?" Jia Lan looked at him a little puzzled, she didn't know what to say. Say hello, or are you here too? Or are we meeting again? Or how have you been? Just when her mind was full of what to say.

Before she could react, a softness was imprinted on her lips. Sen's one hand wrapped around her shoulder, one hand around her waist, pushed her to the door, bowed her head and kissed her. This action without the slightest warning made Jia Lan unable to react for a while, and as soon as she wanted to speak, her dexterous tongue burrowed into her mouth, and she couldn't say anything.

Jialan, who originally wanted to struggle to escape from Sen's arms, was gradually kissed and weakened, and even the hands that were propped up on Sen's chest and wanted to push him away hung down weakly, and he was left to his begging alone. The whole person was sandwiched between the door and Sen's chest, and the chest was tightly attached to Sen's chest, and the two of them fit very closely.

If it was a surprise to see her at first, then anger, then revenge, and repair the woman who left him. But in the process of waiting, his anger gradually eased.

When she finally came and saw her, she realized that she really missed her, and she couldn't wait to grab her, rub her on her chest, and not let her leave again. But she actually stood at the door and didn't dare to come in, was he so terrible? Or did she do something wrong, and felt sorry for him.

Mori kissed fiercely for a long time. It wasn't until Jia Lan's cheeks were red and she couldn't breathe that she let go. Jia Lan was finally able to breathe fresh air, and she covered her chest with her hands, panting for a long time.

Her cheeks are red now, her lips are red, her hair is a little disheveled, and her chest is heaving together, and the waves are turbulent, which is really fragrant and attractive, and she is beautiful and delicious. Sen imagined her perfect body and fit with himself, and his eyes deepened again.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing her for a few months, her taste is still so good, and the fragrance on her body still fascinates him. She was as attracted to him as ever, even more so because of the separation. Sen thought of those vulgar powders, full of fat powder smell, and really missed the fresh and natural fragrance on Jia Lan's body.

Jia Lan hadn't noticed the look in the eyes of the person in front of her. When she gasped, she suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and it turned out that Sen suddenly came to a horizontal hug, and she was picked up by him. "You, what are you going to do?" She said in a panic tugging at Sen's sleeve.

"What do you think I'm going to do? What do lonely men and widows do when they are in the same room? Mori replied in a low voice. A hand was already restlessly touching her waist and ass. The man began to turn his lower body to think, completely irrational, completely forgetting that he was still angry, and also forgetting what place this was, and when it was.

"You ......" Garan struggled desperately to get off his hands. At this time, it was so intimate, the atmosphere was not right, the occasion was not right, and it was not appropriate, so she naturally refused to just give in. But writhing around like this, the soft body rubbed against Sen's body, which made Sen's eyes a lot deeper.

"Don't move, unless you want me to be here with you, settle it on the spot." Sen gently patted Kalan's bouncy ass and warned.

Jia Lan didn't dare to move all of a sudden, she still remembered the first time she was forced by him in such a daze. She could only whisper, "Let me go." He smacked him with one free hand. It's a pity that her hand beating is too weak, Sen only thinks she is massaging herself, and she doesn't react at all, let alone let him go.