Chapter 117: The Best Secretary Sleeps at the Table (22)

"Hmm."

The elite man sitting on the sofa did not look up.

Wei Qingqing walked over.

Only then did he realize that his ankles were red and swollen.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? How did you get hurt?! ”

Fog grass, hurt your ankle, how many postures you have to be unable to do!

At first, Shen An wanted to sell a pitiful and bitter meat trick or something.

But later, as soon as Wei Qingqing got closer, Shen An smelled the strong smell of wine on her body.

Looking up again, with the faint light, looking at Wei Qingqing, whose eyes were blurred and her face was ruddy, Shen An's Adam's apple rolled several times.

He had to admit that his body was reacting.

In front of the drunken Wei Qingqing.

Is he a beast?

Shen An kicked the table with his injured ankle.

Hopefully the pain will clear me up a bit.

"Uncle, why did you deliberately kick yourself, are you drunk too?"

Wei Qingqing looked at him with big innocent eyes.

"Forehead ......"

Shen An's tone of voice was a little low.

"I'll get you a cup of honey water."

Shen An got up.

"You just sit here and don't move."

Wei Qingqing, who was suddenly ordered, was still a little uncomfortable.

Uncle Shen has become so domineering.

She loves it.

It's just that Shen An's walking posture is not as graceful as before.

But it's still handsome.

Wei Qingqing waited and waited, and she was a little sleepy.

She collapsed on the couch and fell asleep a few moments later.

Shen An brought out the honey water.

He called her twice, but did not answer.

But a hangover can be very uncomfortable.

Shen An lowered his head, took a sip of honey water, and fed Wei Qingqing mouth-to-mouth.

It started off smoothly.

The girl's lips are unimaginably soft.

But later, Wei Qingqing suddenly shouted: "Ling Han......"

Shen An's face suddenly became gloomy.

He got up.

But he didn't leave.

Instead, he kissed her harder.

Ling Han?

I made you think about that man at this time!

He picked the girl up horizontally, his fingers touching the skin of her delicate legs.

"Then, I'll let you, I don't want to see Ling Han again in my life."

Wei Qingqing didn't expect that she was actually taken to the room by Shen An when she was pretending to be drunk.

It was a good night of pain and pleasure.

Uncle Shen deserves to be called "uncle".

What, boom, like a fish in water, was jubilant.

In the end, Wei Qingqing was tossed and touched it.

What's worse is that her eyes were blindfolded during the whole process.

In the end, Shen An said to her in her ear: "Remember, I am Ling Han. ”

It was precisely because he played "Ling Han" that Shen An didn't pity her much that night.

It just so happened that Wei Qingqing liked it too.

When he woke up the next day, Shen An looked at his swollen ankle and felt that it was all worth it.

Wei Qingqing opened her eyes, and she saw Shen An's somewhat worried and angry face.

Yo heh.

That's not bad acting.

"Uncle, I'...... Hmm, it hurts! ”

That's what a moment cool, crematorium afterwards!

The plot described in the novel about what girl and the president feel like they have been run over by a truck after a night is true.

"Don't move, you ...... last night Alas, it's all uncle's fault, it's too late to go, so you are Ling Han's bastard...... Fanxing, we misjudged him, we didn't expect him to be such a beast! After that, we'll never see him again, okay? ”

#性\/Uncle Shen lied online#

Wei Qingqing suddenly wanted to tease him.

"But...... It was very comfortable last night......"