The sound of "clicking" footsteps came from far to near, stopping by the door.

There is simply no time left!

Shu Xiaomian looked left and right, and finally directly pressed Xi Mushen on the office chair, and then knelt in front of him, buried her head in his abdomen, and let the desk block her body.

The woman's movements were fast, Xi Mushen was caught off guard, looking at the hairy head below, his Adam's apple rolling.

This woman, where is she hiding?

Suddenly, the woman's head was raised, and she said pitifully, "Uncle Jiu, help me!" And he went down again.

Xi Mushen: "......"

The door to Squeak's office opened.

Xi Shaoting walked in and saw Uncle Nine sitting at his desk, greeting with a smile:

"Uncle Nine, I heard the secretary say that you have something to look for me?"

The sound was behind and the footsteps were getting closer.

Shu Xiaomian didn't dare to come out, and subconsciously pressed a little more on the man.

She didn't notice that her current posture was intimate and awkward!

Because she was kneeling, the woman's face was buried in his abdomen, and the neckline was just against a certain part below his lower abdomen.

Xi Mushen's whole person is not good, his eyes are unusually deep and sensual, but he has always been colorless, which makes him maintain elegance, raise his gaze, and look at Xi Shaoting:

"Well, let's talk to you about the Nanshan project."

Xi Shaoting nodded, walked to the desk, put down the document in his hand, and said:

"It's rare that Uncle Nine has time to come to the company to follow up on the project, and I just want to ask Uncle Nine some questions, if Uncle Nine has time, I will ask the secretary to make tea, and we will talk slowly."

No time, no time!

Under the table, Shu Xiaomian meditated in her heart, begging Xi Mushen to find a way to break Xi Shaoting away.

If you are discovered, you will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River!

However, his unhurried voice floated from above.

"There's time."

After Xi Mushen finished speaking, he glanced meaningfully at the woman buried in her lap, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was quite deep.

Shu Xiaomian almost didn't cough up internal injuries, this man, knowing the situation, still promised to come down, absolutely on purpose!

Why was she such a pig at the time? Expect him to help her? It is better to admit that it was accidentally entangled!

Now it's okay, you can't go out at all, how long are you going to hide here?

Soon, the secretary came in with a good tea set and tea.

Xi Shaoting saw that Xi Mushen had no intention of moving to the sofa, and opened his mouth to order:

"Just put it on the desk, and the president and I will take the information by the way."

"Yes." The secretary respectfully put the tea on the desk and withdrew.

Xi Shaoting casually pulled over a stool and sat opposite Xi Mushen, poured a cup of tea in person, and began to express his views and opinions on the project.

Just across a piece of stone, Shu Xiaomian could clearly hear Xi Shaoting's voice, and could even smell the faint smell of mint mixed tobacco on his body.

Her palms were covered with dense layers of fine sweat, and she was stiff and did not dare to move, for fear of revealing a strand of hair.

But after squatting for too long, her legs were a little numb, so she gently stacked them, trying to find a comfortable position.

From beginning to end, Xi Mushen tasted tea elegantly, listened lightly, and occasionally heard disapproval, and would express his opinion.

Suddenly, the woman's unusual fragrance rubbed against him somewhere, and a stream of heat rose directly to the limbs.

"Hmm......" he snorted.

"Uncle Nine, what's wrong with you?" Xi Shaoting immediately cared.