I don't know why the protagonist in Aunt Qiong Yao's novels always swears by the sea and the sky is falling apart, and he doesn't look like a man and woman eating and drinking at all. I don't understand, why in some novels, the heroes and heroines only do one kind of exercise at a sky-high price, as if there is nothing else to do in life except that kind of exercise, and I don't know what kind of physique the protagonists in those novels are, won't they get tired? Won't the kidneys be deficient? It's better to pay attention, if the kidneys are weak, you can't change your phone.

Compared with the protagonists in the above two types of novels, Pan Xiaoni and Zhang Yang are very real people, they felt a little tired after doing this kind of exercise, so they didn't go to the morning exercise again, and went directly to the flower and bird market, and the two of them discussed with each other to buy two pots of flowers.

Flowers are a very peculiar life on the earth, it brings people a good mood in a silent way, this morning's Zhang Yang and Pan Xiaoni are like this, they took the flowers, all the way to the Kelaike supermarket.

Because the flower pot was a bit big, Zhang Yang couldn't move it alone, so Pan Xiaoni had to help him move to the office.

The two of them went to Zhang Yang's office with a flower pot in their hands, and after Pan Xiaoni helped Zhang Yang place the flowers, the time for work was almost up, and she left.

As soon as I went out, I looked up and saw Ou Mei Zhen, Ou Mei Zhen also wore a professional dress today, with a white collar, which lined her red lips and showed the temptation of a woman.

"Oudian, morning, you were okay last night." In the company, as a subordinate, Pan Xiaoni showed her respect.

"Oh, morning, Section Chief Pan. What can I do, my drinking, but it's good. Ou Mei Zhen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"It's okay, otherwise, I'll be unhappy as a master." Pan Xiaoni said politely and politely.

But I was thinking in my heart, hehe, the amount of alcohol you drink, pull it down, I don't know who gets drunk every time I drink, and I have to be carried home. People say that people who drink alcohol have amnesia, and they often forget whether they have been drunk, how many times they have been drunk, what they have been drunk, whether they have ever been embarrassed, and have done stupid things.

"You're too polite, what's the matter, you can't leave this morning?" Ou Mei really said politely, and then changed the subject.

"What, it's not him, he doesn't have the ability to raise flowers at all, but he wants to raise flowers in the office, and as a result, the two pots of flowers he bought last time have been killed by the scourge, and this morning, he has to help him buy flowers, no, when you came, I just placed this flower for him." Pan Xiaoni talked about him casually, and her face revealed the happiness she had as his woman.

"I see." Ou Meizhen saw the happiness on Pan Xiaoni's face, her heart ached, and her mood suddenly fell, she subconsciously flashed her body to the side of the aisle, making way for Pan Xiaoni to leave.

Pan Xiaonilan was heartbroken, and naturally understood the meaning of her action, she smiled at Ou Meizhen again, nodded and raised her wrist to look at her watch and said, "Ah, patronizing and talking, it's time to go to work, and I got to class." ”

"Yes, it's time for a morning meeting. Go back. Mei Mei also nodded at her, walked to the door of his office, put his hand on the doorknob, and made a gesture to enter.

But she didn't go in, she turned her head to see that Pan Xiaoni was far away, she walked to the door of Zhang Yang's office in three steps and two steps, and quickly turned the handle with her palm and flashed in.

"Goblin, why are you back again?" Zhang Yang was waiting for the pot of newly bought flowers, and he didn't turn his head, he expected that no one should come to his office at this time except Pan Xiaoni, so he couldn't help but ask in an intimate tone.

Hearing his title, Ou Mei really felt another pain in her heart, but she didn't stop, but walked behind Zhang Yang, stretched out her hand, put her fingers on his hand that was fiddling with flowers and leaves, and said, "Is this the flower you bought this morning?" ”

Seeing the hand that stretched out from behind him, and looking at the bright colors on the nails on the front of his white fingers, Zhang Yang knew that the owner of these hands was not his little goblin, but the little witch who gave him a headache.

"Meizhen, do you like flowers too?" He asked, turning around and looking at Meizhen's pretty face.

"Of course, how else would I open a flower company?" When he turned around, Mi Zhen was very close to him, almost close to his body, but instead of being embarrassed to retreat from this closeness, she pressed her face to his chest and reached out to wrap her arms around his waist.

A trace of panic flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, he patted her on the back and said, "Meizhen, this is an office, you are like this, it's not good for others to see it." ”

"What are you afraid of? Zhang Yang, don't forget what you promised me last night. Not only did Ou Meizhen not stay away from him because of his words, but hugged him tightly, rubbed his cheek against his breasts, and said in an almost coquettish voice.

"Did I promise you anything last night, last night? Hehe, Meizhen, everyone drank a lot last night, probably, let's talk about wine again. Zhang Yang flatly denied it.

"Okay, it's okay if you don't admit it, but Zhang Yang, this feeling is always true." As he spoke, Ou Meizhen's lips were pressed to his mouth again.

He still didn't refuse her, and kissed her deeply for a while.

Unexpectedly, Ou Mei was really mobilized in this kiss ****, and he boldly groped with his hands on his waist and hips, as well as that place.

The atmosphere was a little strange.

Zhang Yang felt that he was a little difficult to control. But, after all, this is an office, and from time to time there are footsteps and voices outside. A voice said, "Oh, let's go, it's time for the morning meeting." Don't be late, or it's time for Zhangdian to train people. ”

Morning meeting, yes, morning meeting. That's a lot of people. There can be no delay.

Zhang Yang forcefully removed Ou Meizhen's hand from his body, and pressed her to the sofa, and said in a panic: "Meizhen, yes, it's time for a morning meeting, you hurry up and prepare." ”

"Zhang Yang, you see that you are panicking, what are you panicking, isn't it the morning meeting. I remember. Ou Meizhen stood up, walked in front of Zhang Yang, and tidied up his clothes, especially the position in front of his pants, she deliberately stopped for a moment.

"Hehe, you still say that you don't have any thoughts about people, you see. My clothes are crumpled. Also, come on, wipe the lipstick on your mouth too. Ou Meizhen took out a facial tissue, wiped the lipstick that remained on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth again, smiled and smoothed his clothes with his hands, and then turned to leave.

Zhang Yang watched her walk out the door, glanced at his watch, there was only a minute before the morning meeting, and he knew that he should go out immediately, so as not to be late. However, he thought that he had a place that was more inconvenient, and if he went out like this, it would be easy for some sharp-eyed fellows to find something.

He had always paid attention to his appearance, but he couldn't make such a mess, so he forced himself to take a few deep breaths to slow down his heartbeat, and then walked out of the office a little unnaturally. (To be continued.) )