The remote control of the office curtains was at hand, and Rong Che pressed the button to close all the curtains in the office. The sun outside is just right, and the curtains are not completely blackout, but only block the view from the outside and the harsh sunlight.

Rong Che pressed her under him, and the desire buried deep in his body spread unscrupulously, and the two quickly treated each other sincerely, and the documents that were originally neatly stacked on the desk were scattered at the moment, and some even pressed under Lin Qinghuan's body.

He kissed her lips and tasted the taste of wine that remained in her mouth, and his emotional voice was slightly ambiguous and hoarse: "Where can you drink?" ”

Lin Qinghuan smelled of alcohol, and she didn't order wine when she had dinner with Zhao Rui at noon, it should have been that she drank it elsewhere.

"Do you just care about that, and don't ask me why I'm getting drunk?" Lin Qinghuan was silent for a while and said, a little aggrieved.

The temperature of Rong Che's palm seemed to melt her, she had no ability to resist, and to him, she was like a delicacy at his fingertips.

"I thought you'd tell me just if you said it." Rong Che kissed the corner of her lips, and then said, "Of course, if you want me to ask, I can also ask reluctantly." ”

His movements didn't stop, but when he looked at Lin Qinghuan, there was a bit of seriousness in his eyes: "So, what happened, it's worth you to mess with me like this?" ”

Rong Che's voice was casual and gentle, Lin Qinghuan's nose was a little sour, and he took a deep breath before saying slowly: "When I was chatting with Qin Yao, I met the old man, he called me Miss Lin, I was very unhappy. ”

That's true, but it's not all.

Rong Che's tone was slightly deep, still following her: "So, what do you want me to do?" ”

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath: "Shouldn't it be what you can do?" ”

The identity and status of the old man, Rong Che can only do what he can do, right?

"Don't you believe in your husband's abilities?" As she spoke, as if to prove it, the heat buried deep in her body became more and more intense, and soon, the last trace of reason that Lin Qinghuan had left was also deprived of it......

Lin Qinghuan is a human, not a wood, she will be angry.

Rong Che said she was making trouble.

She's really making trouble.

And it's deliberate.

Qin Yao has an old man to protect her and can't do anything, can't she still mess with Rong Che?

But when Rong Che asked her what she wanted to do just now, she was extremely clear.

That kind of talk can only be heard.

Maybe it was a hearty love that made the alcohol in her body volatilize, anyway, if she was so sober just now, she would never come to Rong Che's office to make this scene.

After it was over, Rong Che carried her to the bed in the lounge to rest, Lin Qinghuan leaned on his arms and closed his eyes to recuperate, Rong Che's fingers wrapped around her hair, as if reminding: "He doesn't admit it anymore, you are also the wife of the Rong family, if you don't provoke Qin Yao, he won't pay attention to you, do you need to care what he calls you?" ”

That's true.

Lin Qinghuan, who recognized the reality, seemed to be deflated, plus his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't have so many scruples when he spoke: "If you value it for no reason, is it possible that you are a confidant fan?" ”

Rong Che patted her on the shoulder and paused slightly, and chuckled: "It's not just red pink." ”

Lin Qinghuan snorted coldly: "That old man's life is really moist. ”

Rong Che smiled: "You can think so. ”

Lin Qinghuan smirked: "I didn't think about anything." After saying that, she turned directly to the other side, she was so tired that she wanted to sleep for a while.

When I woke up again, it was already night.

Rong Che had a video conference to start, there was a message and dinner for her on the coffee table, looking at the food on the table, Lin Qinghuan felt hungry, but just as he was about to open it to eat, he heard someone outside pushing the door in.

Lin Qinghuan didn't care, the people of the Rong Group were not surprised by her existence, Rong Che's cousin, who relied on her relationship to go through the back door to the group to mix qualifications, with the identity of Miss Rong Jiabiao in the group, no one dared to offend her.

She opened the lunch box by herself, glanced at the person who came, and after seeing it clearly, she couldn't help but smile: "It's cool to peek, right?" ”

Zhang Weiwei only despises her now: "Hehe, what a." ”

"Do you all have your own abilities?" Lin Qinghuan said while eating, not taking her seriously at all.

Qin Yao is not afraid, let alone a Zhang Weiwei.

Zhang Weiwei glanced at her: "I advise you not to be whimsical, a wealthy family like the Rong family with a head and a face cares about face very much, although you don't know how many tables you have to watch, it is impossible to get involved!" ”

Lin Qinghuan almost applauded her: "That's a good point!" ”

Zhang Weiwei snorted coldly, as if pinching her handle: "So I advise you to cooperate with me, I am a very open person, as long as I can sit in Mrs. Rong's position, you and Mr. Rong will play as much as you like, as long as you don't get pregnant." ”

Burst!

The juice that Lin Qinghuan had just drunk in his mouth squirted out.

Wow!

These three views! My friends and I were stunned.

Lin Qinghuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and praised him sincerely: "You are so wise!" ”

Zhang Weiwei became arrogant: "It's good that you know." ”

"I'm sure I do." Lin Qinghuan swore a promise.

Zhang Weiwei glanced at her and left haughtily, but as soon as Zhang Weiwei left on her front foot, Rong Che came back from the meeting.

Rong Che knew that Zhang Weiwei had just come, sat in his place, and said while processing the final working documents: "Haven't you had enough fun?" ”

He said that Zhang Weiwei left it to her to deal with, but Lin Qinghuan was like a joke, she didn't say anything at all, and always used this stupid woman to give him eye medicine.

I know she's having fun, but when I give him eye drops, he's not happy at all!

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows condensed, looking like he didn't know anything, holding a cup and drinking juice, he responded idly: "What haven't you had enough, I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

It's just that I have no confidence to say this, so I flipped through the magazines on the coffee table, looked at it twice, and didn't talk much, trying to reduce my sense of existence.

Rong Che looked up at her for a while, then put down the pen in his hand, dialed the internal phone and went out, after connecting there, Rong Che only said two words: "Come in." ”

Soon, Zhang Weiwei came from the outside office.

Lin Qinghuan covered his face with a magazine, glared at Rong Che fiercely, and said with his lips: "What do you want to do." ”

This guy definitely did it on purpose!

Since the last time she provoked Zhang Weiwei to fight with Chen Qiyu, Chen Qiyu, the woman, has been completely silent, but Zhang Weiwei not only stayed, but also deliberately transferred to his office.

Lin Qinghuan herself is not a person who likes to find trouble, unless Zhang Weiwei can't think of hitting her, she usually doesn't think she doesn't have this person.

But now......

Hehe!

Lin Qinghuan suddenly had a bad premonition.

Rong Che ignored her, half-leaned on the office chair with a full head, his legs folded together at will, and looked at Zhang Weiwei with interest for a while.

Where has Zhang Weiwei seen this meeting, and the joy in her heart can't be hidden.

Lin Qinghuan put down the magazine and wanted to sneak out quietly, I can't afford to hide if I can't afford to provoke me!

But as soon as he stood up, he didn't let Che scream, and reached out and knocked on the desktop of the desk: "Honey, come here." ”

Lin Qinghuan looked confused.

Look, what she says!

Rong Che made it clear that he was pushing her into the fire pit!

Isn't it good to be alive!

Why did she want the whole group to know that she was the eldest lady of the Lin family, she felt that it was better to be Rong Che's cousin, at least no one dared to mess with her!

However, Lin Qinghuan still looked up to Rong Che's discipline too much.

Lin Qinghuan walked over, Rong Che directly wrapped his arms around her waist, and looked at Zhang Weiwei with a deep smile: "I think you already know the relationship between the two of us, and I have nothing to hide, just say, what do you want, as long as you rot this matter into your stomach, I will satisfy you with whatever you want." ”

Zhang Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but soon, her face was a little happy, she lowered her head and pulled the long hair in her ears behind her ears, with an embarrassed face, and then asked uncertainly: "Really, really?" Mr. Rong? ”

The corners of Rong Che's lips were slightly raised, his smile was good to see the foul, and he replied very cheerfully: "Of course." ”

Lin Qinghuan: Hehe!

Rong Che is a complete demon.

Seeing Zhang Weiwei's excitement, Lin Qinghuan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her, if Rong Che took action in person, Zhang Weiwei's fate should be a hundred times more tragic. blame her for procrastination too severely, and if she dealt with Zhang Weiwei earlier, she would not have fallen into Rong Che's hands.

But Rong Che is like a demon in the garb of an angel, watching him laugh will make people can't help but fall into it.

Zhang Weiwei hesitated for a long time, looked up at Lin Qinghuan who was standing beside Rong Che, and finally asked with an embarrassed face: "Can I ask Miss Cousin to avoid it first?" ”

The smile on Lin Qinghuan's face froze.

Sympathize?

Suddenly it was gone.

After a moment, he chuckled: "I can't ask for it." As he spoke, he imprinted a kiss on Rong Che's cheek before leaving: "Have fun, dear." ”

Rong Che glanced at Lin Qinghuan and knew that her figure had completely disappeared before he moved his gaze to Zhang Weiwei.

"I knew that Mr. Rong, you are not such a boring person." As if in a dream, Zhang Weiwei reached out and touched her cheek, making sure that the touch was real, and then looked at Rong Che expectantly.

Rong Che smiled with a smile in his eyes, and there was an ambiguous chuckle in his elegant voice: "Tell me, what's a funny way?" ”

Zhang Weiwei took a deep breath and said with great certainty: "If Mr. Rong is not interesting, there will be nothing to do with Miss Cousin." ”

Although she was stabbed sideways by that slut, Zhang Weiwei was extremely sure that it was impossible for a man who loves to steal food to be dedicated, so she believed that she must have a chance, and said, with a little more confidence in her smile: "Some people are suitable for marrying back and putting it away, such as Miss Lin, and some people are suitable for use, such as Miss Biao......"

Rong Che had a warm smile on his face, casually threw the pen in his hand to sign on the desk, and looked at Zhang Weiwei with interest: "Don't talk about others, talk about yourself." ”

Hearing Rong Che's words, Zhang Weiwei felt that her opportunity was in front of her, coughed lightly, raised her head and chest, swayed her waist in a sultry arc, and used the most charming smile in her life: "I am what you need, I can either put it on the shelf or use it, I will not only watch the young lady, but also do a lot of things she won't." ”