Chapter 33: Zhan Yanhan's taste is curious
Xixi, who walked around Zhan Yanhan's company, didn't find a fun ball of yarn, nor did she find her favorite dried fish.
With a frustrated face, he lay down opposite Zhan Yanhan.
I watched him take a sip of his coffee.
Hey, it's delicious!
Zhan Yanhan was still looking down at the documents in his hand, holding coffee in one hand, and with a big stroke of the pen in the other, Long Feifeng signed his name.
Then I took another sip.
As soon as he inadvertently looked up, his eyes collided with Sissy.
Cissy dragged her cheeks with both hands, crossed her little buttocks, and winked at him cutely.
It's just that she never knew that her clothes should cover her body, and her neckline was open to a large patch of white.
He could clearly see that the color of the Bra she had chosen in the morning was green, with silver lace around it, seductive.
Zhan Yanhan swallowed deeply and quickly looked away.
Cissy looked at him sideways.
The little butt twisted and changed positions again.
Lying forward, the big black waves fell on the report that he had not yet finished.
winked at him again.
Just with her movements.
The area where the neckline is ripped apart is larger.
This time, he could even see the same bottoms she had chosen in the morning.
Zhan Yanhan's eyebrows twisted.
What the hell does this Sissy want to do?
Sure enough, the nature of the Persian cat: tsundere, coquettish, clingy, always wanting to be hugged by others.
Do you want him to hug him again?
Nor is it ...... No!
Zhan Yanhan put down the coffee cup in his hand.
I just wanted to reach out.
Cissy straightened up and took a sip of coffee from his cup.
Zhan Yanhan: ......
She was selling cute tricks here, and she seduced him for a long time at the expense of hue.
Feelings are not for him!
Just for the coffee in his hand?
Zhan Yanhan's heart received a critical attack of 10,000 points for the first time.
Xixi just licked it, and the bitter taste made her facial features tangled together.
What the hell!
It's so unpleasant!
A smell of.
This Zhan Yanhan still took one sip after another, and he was so intoxicated.
…… emmmmm
Zhan Yanhan picked up the coffee cup with a disgusted expression, and then took another sip on the edge of the coffee cup with his thin lips: "See?" Drinking coffee is drunk like this, not licked with your tongue! ”
Xixi's face was confused!
It turned out that there was something wrong with the way she drank her coffee.
No wonder she said it!
What Zhan Yanhan likes to drink, how can there be a strange smell.
Xixi took the coffee cup from Zhan Yanhan's hand, followed his example, and took another sip.
This one bite.
The facial features that made Xixi tangled together were directly twisted into bun folds that the dog ignored.
That's a miserable one!
Cissy couldn't hold back
Poof, spitting all over the place.
Zhan Yanhan, who finally got a sentence back, stared at her painful little expression, and happily took the coffee cup back from her hand.
Hold it to your lips widely.
Xixi jumped up in an instant: "Ahh......hh Master, your taste is curious, how can you like to drink something that smells of! ”
After taking a big sip, Zhan Yanhan, who didn't have time to swallow urgently: ......
At this moment, Zhan Yanhan's landline at work suddenly rang.
Seeing that the call was six eight, it was the secretary calling, and he directly pressed the speakerphone.
"Mr. Zhan, Mr. Wan is outside, and it is inconvenient for Fang Fang to let him in now!"
Zhan Yanhan glanced at Xixi: "Well......"