Zheng Tianming was about to go to dinner, when he saw Lu Man come up with a bag, "The president didn't let me order a meal at noon today, did you bring a bento?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Man lifted the bag and showed him, "I'll take it to the pantry to heat it up." ”

"Give it to me, you go in and find the president." Zheng Tianming took the bento.

Lu Man didn't say anything polite to him.

At this time, Ye Xuanxuan came out of the secretary's room.

Yang Fangtong and the others have already gone to eat together, and Lu Man, in order to avoid suspicion and fear of being seen, usually comes up five or six minutes in the evening, so he has always staggered his time with Yang Fangtong and them.

It's just that Ye Xuanxuan grinded by herself today, and the others in the secretary's room didn't pay attention to her, so she came out at this time.

At this time, seeing Zheng Tianming taking the lunch box in Lu Man's hand, Ye Xuanxuan sneered.

Lu Man has good skills, but he can't hook up with the president, so he took down Zheng Tianming after changing hands.

This Zheng Tianming is also cheap, knowing what virtue Lu Man has, he first hooked Wu Lize, and then coveted the president, but he didn't succeed before he retreated to the second choice.

Zheng Tianming didn't even mind.

Ye Xuanxuan snorted again, her face full of contempt and disdain, as if Zheng Tianming had left a grassland above his head.

Zheng Tianming: "......"

Ye Xuanxuan, is she sick!

Lu Man didn't bother to think about what Ye Xuanxuan had made up again, anyway, the contempt on her face was already obvious.

handed over the lunch to Zheng Tianming, and entered Han Zhuoli's office by himself.

Han Zhuoli was busy, and when he looked up and saw Lu Man empty-handed, he raised his hand and pulled her to his lap.

"Empty-handed?" Han Zhuoli encircled her in his arms, squinting his eyes like a dangerous big cat.

Lu Man's fingers poked his chest softly, "What's the matter?" It's not uncommon for me to come over, you're not uncommon? ”

Han Zhuoli grabbed her hand that was messing around on his chest and said viciously: "Little fox! ”

There will be a counterattack!

Pinching her soft fingertips, her heart moved, and she tucked it into her lips and bit it lightly.

The slightly itchy electricity rushed from her fingertips to her heart, and Lu Man trembled involuntarily in his arms.

She was hot from the hot roasting from him, and the mint fragrance from him seemed to become stronger.

"I'm hungry." Han Zhuoli's low-alcohol voice also became dry and hoarse.

It sounds like not just hungry, but thirsty.

Lu Man's breath stagnated, "I...... I brought a bento, and Assistant Zheng went to heat it up. ”

Han Zhuo was stunned, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "So you remember." ”

My heart was tickled by his low voice, and my whole body was itchy.

At this moment, he was so close to him, Lu Man's breath was chaotic.

Han Zhuo pecked her fingertips a few times, and the burning palm didn't know when it had been attached to the back of her neck, "The bento hasn't come yet, I want to eat dessert first." ”

Lu Man trembled fiercely under his burning gaze.

Before he could say anything, he was kissed on the lips by Han Zhuoli.

He really treated her like a dessert, sucking and biting, tender and juicy.

Lu Man's back was against the edge of the desk, and her back still hurt a little.

But his slender body was firmly trapped in his arms, and he couldn't run anywhere.

"Don't you have a job?" Lu Man's lips finally got a little free, and he regained some breath.

As soon as these words fell, Han Zhuoli stretched out his long arm and swept the documents on the desktop to the side.

Lu Man: "......"

What are the important documents that are presented to the president's desk?