Win the illness is wearing a blue plaid shirt, always with a gentleman's smile on his face, a handsome face, and a cheerful expression. Give employees a good mood for the new day.

He looked around, the reception desk in the lobby on the first floor, the publishing department, the editorial department on the second floor, the film and television department on the third floor, and the comics department on the fourth floor.

Up to the fifth floor meeting rooms and offices.

Coming to the door of his exclusive office, Jin Raojian was already in his secretary's position, quietly handling a large stack of papers, his eyes were shining, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing that Ying Sick had come up, he pointed to the office. The two have been getting along day and night these days, and they have long cultivated a tacit understanding, and she understands that there are people in it with a finger.

Ordinary people Jin Raojian categorically won't let people in, only his acquaintances, and they are particularly familiar girls. Hey.

Thinking of this, a trace of excitement suddenly rose in his heart, which girl is here. Jin Raojian stretched out his hand and handed him back the snacks he had brought in the morning, and then sat back in his seat, sure enough, he was the perfect secretary.

Winning the illness had already carried the snack box, and first looked through the glass window to peek through the cracks. The interior is bright, a petite and slender figure, wearing a light blue floral dress, like a peerless and independent blue lotus. is sitting at the desk, delicate eyebrows, fair melon seed face, delicate and flawless, looks extremely harmonious and wonderful, like a warm smile like a spring breeze, with shallow dimples on his cheeks, faintly revealing a bit of innocence that does not understand the world.

Holding a piece of paper in his hand. I don't know what I'm looking at, there is still a slight smile on my face, but it is not the little dragon girl Li Ruotong Who else is here.

Win the sick and smile lightly. Then he gently pulled the door up. After quietly opening the door.

When she entered the house, the little dragon girl didn't hear any movement at all, and was looking at something intently, with a little smile on her face.

Winning the disease has been secretly strange. All his sketches were handed over to Shangguan Xiaobao.

Win the disease's eyes widened in curiosity. tiptoed behind her, only to see that she was holding a portrait in her hand. He has an excellent eye, and Liao Liao can see clearly the person in the portrait at a few glances. He looks pretty good, his back is straight, and his clothes are white. The fine dust is not clean, and the jet-black broken hair seems to be blown by the wind. There is a faint shiny flow under the skin, and the bridge of the nose is high. The sword eyebrows are picturesque. He is extremely handsome, and his eyes are open. As deep as a cold pool. At the same time, a noble majesty like a noble stomach appeared.

Okay. I'm so handsome that I don't have friends, uh, I should say I'm so handsome that I don't have friends.

Win the disease and be happy. Hehe laughed and said, "Tong'er, what are you looking at?" ”

Li Ruotong was shocked when he heard someone talking in his ear, and hurriedly put away the drawing paper, and said in a panic: "No." It's nothing. ”

When I remembered that the voice was actually a man, it was still very familiar. She was even more surprised, and when she looked up, she saw the person in the painting standing in front of her.

Li Ruotong suddenly sighed, her little face flushed, and she was ashamed and happy. His eyes stayed on Ying Yiji's face, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, winked at him playfully, and then smiled innocently.

Li Ruotong bit her lips and said softly: "Brother Sick, why are you here?" ”

"This is my office, why don't you come?" Ying Yi smiled, took her little hand and said, "What were you looking at just now?" ”

Li Ruotong struggled for a while and didn't break free, so he let him hold it. His face was dyed with a layer of Danfeng, and seeing that his eyes were bright, he turned his head and pouted gently, and carefully glanced at Ying Zhiji. His face flushed with pink and said, "No, I didn't look at your portrait." ”

I can't wait to laugh out loud, this little girl, delicate and pure, is so cute.

Li Ruotong secretly glanced at Ying Zhiji again, but saw that he was looking at herself with a smile, his eyes were hot, his heart trembled, and he lowered his head urgently.

Because Li Ruotong and Guan Yonghe recently had to make up classes, the two haven't seen each other much for a few days. Ying Sick has sat down where Li Ruotong was sitting just now, and the sofa still had the temperature she stayed at: "Come, my good Tong'er, let the sick brother take a look, there has been no massage from the sick brother recently, and the little steamed buns have not stopped growing." ”

Li Ruotong responded obediently, snuggled in his arms, his little face was dyed with a layer of red, and he lightly slapped him twice on the chest: "You are necrotic." ”

She naturally knew what he meant by massage and small steamed buns.

At the same time, a small and delicate good memory is in the mind of Win Sick, but Xiao Nizi is only a teenager after all. Even though the facial features are delicate, sweet and lovely, the top is still flat, and the valley below is not forested. However, her skin is fair and crystal clear, as if there is a white light like beautiful jade, which is simply a beautiful treasure in the world.

Li Ruotong looked at his lover who had not seen him for a long time, his cheeks were still smiling, elegant and dusty, his eyes were like cold stars, and his profundity seemed to contain great power. Seeing his brother again, Li Ruotong's face was like fire, the neat scallops were opened, squeezed into his arms and said in his ear:

"Then do you miss me when you go to work during the day?"

"Yes!"

"Do you miss me when you go to bed at night?"

"Yes!"

"Really?"

"How could I not want you? I think about it during the day, at night, when I eat, and when I sleep. "You don't have to think about it when you win your illness, you can come when you open your mouth.

Listening to Brother Qing's words, although he knew that this was sweet talk, Li Ruotong just liked to listen to it. A little happy and a little shy, she raised her little face, glanced at Ying Zhiji with disgust, and spat out lightly in a blurred eye: "I miss you so much." ”

Win the sick self nodded. Open the still warm snack and show her.

Li Ruotong smiled.

This girl is greedy, and she is secretly funny when she wins the disease,

"Tong'er, this is your sister Weng Meiling's hot osmanthus cake, you can taste it."

Speaking of eating, Li Ruotong's stomach growled, she grabbed two pieces of osmanthus cake, one for herself, and handed one to him: "You can taste it too." ”

Win the illness and smiled: "Tong'er is the most well-behaved, I want to taste the pastries that Tong'er gave me." After speaking, he was very "shy" and stuffed the osmanthus cake that Li Ruotong gave him into his mouth.

The eldest lady covered her lips and smiled.

She also took a small piece, although she had eaten face-to-face with the man a lot, she still blushed, and she couldn't resist the temptation, so she slowly brought the pastry to her mouth, and gently bit a small piece, only to feel a long-lost aromatic sweetness overflowing her lips, it was really delicious, she chewed it in small bites, and ate two pieces unconsciously.

Seeing her lotus mouth spitting lightly, fragrant like an orchid, I loved it in my heart.

When she finished eating, she touched the small on the bulge, and tightly hugged the clothes to form a natural buttock shape, which was enjoyable, but saw Guan Yonghe not know when she walked into the room. With a smile on his face, he stood in front of him with a smile on his face. Looking at the two of them, their faces were smiling, and a trace of smugness flashed in their eyes. (To be continued......)

PS: Another meal is coming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!