"Hmm...... People aren't ...... You're working hard......"

The voice was broken, and Ye Jiaojiao snorted with affection, as if she closed her eyes in enjoyment.

She tried her best to present her most pleasing side. But only she knows how disgusting she is in her heart at this moment!

"Then work harder, baby!"

The man whispered in Ye Jiaojiao's ear, his fat belly pressed against her delicate face, tugging at her scattered green silk, adjusting his posture......

Half an hour later, Ye Jiaojiao put on her clothes and said something in the man's ear in a delicate manner, in exchange for a loud laugh from the man.

Immediately, the man took out a blank check and handed it over.

"Baby, go buy something you like."

As soon as the words fell, the fat and rough hand fell on her hip-wrapping skirt, and dishonestly swam towards the skirt feet.

"Oops...... I hate it! ”

Ye Jiaojiao twisted her small waist to avoid the man's hand.

A touch of disgust crossed the bottom of the eye, fast, leaving no trace.

"Little Sao'er!"

didn't succeed, the man frowned a little dissatisfied, but he didn't let himself suffer a loss.

He waved her away.

The tall secretary outside the door saw Ye Jiaojiao come out, and immediately respectfully sent her to the elevator. When she got on the elevator, she turned back and pushed the door into the house.

The air in the room is gloomy and reverie.

But the secretary, who had long been surprised, walked in calmly, but his expression was slightly nervous.

"Boss!"

"How's it going, are you caught?"

The secretary looked up, the man wrapped in a bathrobe, his voice raised slightly, and gave a nervous and solemn answer: "I'm sorry boss, my subordinates are not doing well, and let people run away." ”

"Ran away?! Are you pigs? There are so many people, they can't even catch a yellow-haired girl! It's stupid! ”

With a scolding scolding, the man picked up the ashtray in his hand and smashed it at the secretary.

The secretary did not hide and stood still.

Let the bloody heat flow meander down the corners of the forehead and drip down the chin, without saying a word.

But in those seemingly calm eyes, there were turbulent waves.

The storm is coming......

*

"Ding-"

The elevator reaches the sixteenth floor.

Holding Bo Jinghan, who seemed to be asleep, Lu Yan got off the elevator and approached the door.

He gently lowered her down and grabbed her by the waist to make her stand firm.

Go and pick up the keys with your free hand.

But even so, it woke up the little drunken cat that had to fall asleep so easily.

"Hmm......"

Leaning weakly on Lu Yan's arms, Bo Jinghan reached out and rubbed his eyes, half-squinted, staring at the door in front of him.

Confused, he asked, "This...... Where is it? ”

"My home."

opened the door, Lu Yan grabbed her and walked into the room.

Just as he was about to turn on the light, he felt a hand around his neck.

"You...... Want to do it...... The bad thing? ”

Bo Jinghan, who couldn't say anything, stood on tiptoe and staggered on Lu Yan's body.

Burning breath, spraying on his cheeks.

Like a spreading fire, it quickly burned.

Cause an evil fire somewhere.

Straightening up, Lu Yan suppressed the heat on his body, and reached out to touch the switch.

Mocking in his heart - this torturous little goblin is simply testing his self-control!

Turn on the lights.

Visual regression.

Lu Yan's eyes collided with her slightly drunk eyes.

Charming, enchanting.

Her talking eyes are covered with a faint layer of confusion, but they are very seductive, as if with a light glance, she can hook off the soul of a man with poor self-control!

It's just damning!