She was tired. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

In the first half of the night, because of his presence, he never fell asleep, and now, after lying down, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it was, but in the dark, the man opened his eyes.

The pillow that stood between the two was thrown off the bed in disgust by him.

Mu Jingxi tentatively stretched out his hand and touched her face, the smooth face felt as delicate and soft as silk.

He pinched it, and Joan's breath in her sleep snapped wildly.

Mu Jingxi's thin lips hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing, and then he took her body into his arms.

At first, she struggled with protest, and a hint of muttering came out of her red lips.

However, when he forcibly took him into his arms, he settled down.

Mu Jingxi clasped her soft waist with one hand and fixed her body in his arms, and Qiao An quickly quieted down.

The soft body is nestled in his arms, and it feels warm and slippery to the touch.

Thin lips found her soft lip flap and pecked lightly.

Mu Jingxi hooked his lips and smiled, and closed his eyes.

…………

Golf club.

Ye Hanchen and the customer swung on the court, talking and laughing.

When Li Qinghuan arrived, what he saw was that he looked down and talked and laughed with his secretary.

His secretary, she knew.

He is a high-achieving student, with good temperament and undoubted work ability.

She is one of Ye Hanchen's more important secretaries by his side.

"President, Miss Li is here."

The secretary softly reminded the handsome man next to him to consciously take a step back...

Miss Li is not good at stubble, and everyone in the secretary office of Huanqiu Group understands it.

Although she and the president are not boyfriend and girlfriend, the relationship between them is also extremely intriguing.

If you want to say that they are not lovers, but the ambiguity between them always exists.

When Ye Hanchen heard this, he turned his head to see that Li Qinghuan was walking towards him, with a familiar smile on his bright and moving face.

"Cold Dust."

Ye Hanchen hooked his lips and smiled, and stepped forward to pick her up, "Coming?" ”

"Well, there's a traffic jam on the road, I'm really sorry for being late."

"It's okay." Ye Hanchen held her shoulder with one hand and stepped forward to introduce to the customer.

After a simple greeting, Li Qinghuan stood aside with a slightly cold expression.

She didn't understand what Ye Hanchen meant.

Let her come over as a female public relations officer and play with customers?

"Qinghuan, what's wrong?" Ye Hanchen handed her a bottle of water, with a faint worry in his eyes.

"Hanchen, what do you mean?"

"Huh?"

"You called me here just so that I could accompany your clients?"

Ye Hanchen's outstretched hand stiffened in mid-air, and suddenly, he withdrew it and handed it to the secretary on the side.

"Qinghuan, I just happen to have a little favor and need your help, why do you have to say it so ugly?"

Ye Hanchen's eyes were pale, and he looked at her coldly and quietly, "Jingxi's favor, didn't you help too?" ”

Li Qinghuan frowned, he was different from Mu Jingxi!

But she couldn't say these words!

She took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her stomach, "I'll go first." ”

The words fell, and he turned to leave.

Coming out of the golf club, Li Qinghuan opened the door of the taxi parked on the side of the road and was just about to get into the car.

With a tightening of his wrist, his body was pulled out by a force, and in the next second, the open car door was thrown slam by the man.

Ye Hanchen stared at her for a moment, "What do you want?" ”

"What do I want?" Li Qinghuan sneered, "Hanchen, you insulted me and asked me what I wanted?" ”