Yu Yanxiao got dressed, his face was refreshed, and he looked like a cat had stolen the smell of fish. He dusted off his white blazer, leaned over to give Su Huan a kiss, and strode out of the lounge.

Su Huan slowly opened his eyes, secretly glanced at the closed door, and exhaled slowly.

The first time, it hurt and tired, and the second time, it was sore and tired.

This is her profound experience last night and today, but she will never admit that in fact, she has more and more other feelings besides these feelings.

Su Huan quickly flashed into the bathroom wrapped in a sheet, took a simple shower, and then ran out of the bathroom wrapped in a sheet, putting on clothes and jeans.

This kind of thing, sure enough, is born twice and cooked twice! Not...... Three times, what should she be, well, fight back, right?

Before she could fight back, though, she had to be sure of one thing.

Su Huan walked out of the lounge, Yu Yanxiao was sitting behind the desk to review the documents, she took a light step and moved to the sofa to sit down.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Yu Yan asked without raising his head with a smile.

…… Didn't she just waste her efforts? Be considerate of a yarn, and still want not to disturb his office, after all, the previous "sport" wasted a lot of time.

"Will wages be deducted?" Su Huan asked shamelessly.

"No, it won't." The tone was firm.

"So, I can do whatever I want?" Su Huan stood up excitedly, trotted to the desk, and winked at Yu Yan with big black eyes.

"Hmm." With him covered, she can do whatever she wants.

Su Huanhuan, isn't this a pie in the world? And this pie not only won't stun her, but it can also make her nibble beautifully.

"Yu Yanxiao, what are we now?" Su Huan's question was simple and straightforward, she didn't feel that there was anything to twist, anyway, the rice was cooked, and the car got on first.

"I'll tell you when you change that name." Yu Yanxiao looked up at her, as if he was smiling.

"President?" Could it be that she wants to be "Xiaomi" from now on? Su Huan was embarrassed.

Yu Yanxiao didn't have the slightest smile in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "Are you sure?" ”

Su Huan shook his cold body, smiled flatteringly, changed his acquaintance, and shouted sweetly: "Ah Xiao." ”

"Hmm." Yu Yanxiao nodded with satisfaction and gave Su Huan an appreciative look. "You're my woman."

Su Huan raised her forehead and pondered, this answer sounded, how could she feel a little uncomfortable? It's as if she's the one who has to be down there.

"No, no, can you give me an answer that compares a little bit?" Su Huan waved her hand, so as to give her an identity that looked like an attack on each other.

"I'm your man." Yu Yanxiao smiled slightly.

Su Huanyi, is there a difference between this and the one just now? Is there a difference?

"Su Huan is Yu Yanxiao's girlfriend, and Yu Yanxiao is Su Huan's boyfriend." Yu Yan smiled lightly and announced softly, but it was firm and powerful, this is what the little girl actually wants, right?

Before Su Huan had time to get a little excited, he was pulled into his arms by Yu Yanxiao, and the little PP sat on his lap, and the warm touch came from under the PP.

"Is there anything you'd like to express?" Yu Yanxiao hugged Su Huan's waist, her thin lips were tightly pressed to her ear, and her voice was low and full of charm.

Su Huan thought: This is a naked seduction!

"Huh?" Yu Yan smiled and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Well, how do you think it's better?" Su Huan's heart was the shy rose that quietly opened!

"That's it." As soon as the sound of Yuyan's joke fell, he lowered his head and grabbed Su Huan's mouth, nibbled lightly, sucked it, and tasted it wantonly.

Su Huan raised her head, opened her pink lips slightly, and Yu Yanxiao took advantage of the situation to reach into the tip of her tongue and chase her little tongue. Su Huan took advantage of the situation to fight back, according to the method of Yuyanxiao, stretched out the tip of her dexterous tongue and probed it into his lips, as soon as she touched the warmth, she was shocked and wanted to take it back, but she was entangled by him.

This kiss is the darkness of the sky, the dark tide of the clouds, until the knock on the door sounds.

Su Huan hurriedly pushed away Yu Yanxiao and stood up in a panic, no matter who the person outside the door was, she didn't want to be seen by others with such a scarlet scene. Although Yu Yan didn't say it, Ah Biao didn't say it, she knew in her heart that she was in charge...... Ahem, it's to sit in the president's room, which has made rumors fly all over the president's room.

Yu Yanxiao's gaze stayed on Su Huan's lips, and he smiled meaningfully, as if nothing had happened. On the contrary, it was Su Huan, who was dressed in a panic, although the clothes were not ravaged.

Su Huan looked at Yu Yan and smiled, her brows furrowed, for Mao, she always felt that Yu Yan smiled with a deep meaning?

"Come in." Yu Yanxiao's deep voice sounded.

Su Huan hurriedly rushed back to the sofa and sat down obediently.

Mo Ran pushed open the door, first glanced at Su Huan intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned his gaze to Yu Yanxiao. She wore five-centimeter heels, and she walked, her heels on the floor, and she made a very regular thudding sound.

Su Huan couldn't help but look at the pair of slender legs under Mo Ran's short skirt, and went all the way down, his eyes fixed on the pair of high heels. She has always been insensitive to high heels, but looking at Mo Ran's walking style, she still has some envy and jealousy...... Hate doesn't have to be!

Mo Ran walked to the desk, handed the document in his hand to Yu Yanxiao, and smiled. "President, this is the information of all the industries of the Wenren Gang in China."

Smell the people? Su Huan looked at the desk, now for her, Wenren Gang is a sensitive word.

"Very well done." Yu Yanxiao smiled indifferently.

No matter how faint the smile is, Mo Ran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and Yuyan smiled rarely at her. Six years ago, her family was destroyed, and he reached out to rescue her from the dark abyss, and he never showed such an indifferent but gentle smile to her.

"Well, can I ask, what do you want to do with the information of the Gang of People?" Su Huan raised his right hand and looked at them with a shy look in his eyes.

Mo Ran suddenly broke away from the illusory happiness, turned his head to look at Su Huan, and saw the abnormal bright red on Su Huan's lips, and the whole person seemed to sink to the bottom of the icy lake, and he was cold.

"What do you say?" Yu Yan looked at Su Huan with a smile, so that he could take a break.

Mo Ran bowed his head in injury, it turned out that everything was still illusory, his laughter, his warmth, had never had anything to do with her.

Is Su Suhuan really that good? It occupied his heart six years ago, and six years later, it still occupies his heart. After six years of accompanying her, she still can't get into his heart, or even get a look back from him.

"You say it anyway." Su Huan tugged at the corners of her mouth, the beautiful secretary of the family was here, how could she be embarrassed to refute the face of the president.

"Well, let's not talk about it then." Yu Yan smiled and nodded.

Su Huan's curiosity was so high that he fell from the cliff, it was simply shocking, miserable, and Yu Yanxiao was really bad.

She looked at Yu Yanxiao sadly, and accused him silently with her eyes.

"President, if there's nothing going on, I'll go out first." Mo Ran broke their "eyebrows and flirts" with a loud voice, and this huge president suddenly became very depressed, making her feel a dull feeling that she couldn't breathe.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Yu Yan smiled and his attitude was not cold.

Mo Ran knew that Yu Yanxiao was indifferent to anyone, but she had a touch of special things that she couldn't say, because she could at least get close to him.

It was this distinction from others that made her think that she had a chance, and one day, she could step into his heart.

Mo Ran turned around, his back was lonely, his steps were heavy, and he still walked out of the president's room calmly step by step.