Li Tingjue felt her approach, and he couldn't bear to tighten it, so he kissed down his neck, bit her earlobe, and whispered.

"Are your relatives gone?"

The hot breath poured into her ears, itching her with goosebumps all over her body.

She lifted her misty eyes and tugged at his ears with her little hands.

"Don't make a fuss, this is your office."

His big palm grinded against her waist, and looking at the pair of deep Vs in front of him, it was so tempting, so he raised his lips and smiled evilly.

"You don't know, men want to be in the office once."

Mo Qingyan's face was so red that he was about to drip blood, and his little hand pulled his ear hard, trying to make him sober up.

"No, we'll talk about it in the evening."

Then he hurriedly stepped back and straightened his clothes. There was a knock on the office door, and the secretary came in with food.

Seeing the two people standing in front of the desk, the light in the president's eyes was particularly shining, and his breathing was a little rapid. Look at Miss Mo again, her face is red, and it looks like she has been kissed fiercely.

When she thought like this, it didn't really happen to her, right?

So she secretly glanced at the president, but fortunately he was not angry, and she hurriedly walked over.

"President, your coffee."

Then walk over to the couch and place the juice and stack of strawberry cake on the low table.

"Miss Mo, this is your juice."

After saying that, she quickly turned around and slipped out of the office as if she were fleeing, she swore that if the president didn't look for her today, she would never enter his office.

Mo Qingyan looked at the secretary who ran out, and suddenly remembered Xiaoyu, and couldn't help laughing.

"Your secretary is a bit like my secretary, not stable enough, and his emotions are completely written on his face."

Although such a character may not be able to do great things. But it's simple, it's not scheming.

Li Tingjue took a sip of coffee and said lightly: "It's hairy, but it's okay, so I'll keep it." ”

Mo Qingyan really didn't mean anything else, he just thought of Xiaoyu.

She watched the TV series and suddenly thought of tomorrow's ball, "Absolutely, tomorrow's ball, are you really taking me there?" ”

I haven't seen my grandfather for years, and my father, so she'll be excited when the time comes. But will they still recognize her? After all, the person who has been by their side for so many years is Betsy.

Thinking of this, her eyes darkened a lot.

Li Ting replied to her while working, "Of course, my female companion in the dark can only be you." ”

Mo Qingyan watched the TV series all morning, and she didn't raise her head until there was nothing left to watch. Seeing that he was still busy, she got up and walked over and pressed him on the shoulder.

"Absolutely, I'll go see the little owl later, I want to buy something, after all, he almost died because of me."

Li Tingjue put down the work in his hand, turned his head, and kissed her face. She dodged, then pushed him straight.

"You're busy, I'll say mine."

Thunderbolt's fingers tapped on the keyboard, then his lips lifted and he smiled evilly.

"Do you want me to have someone make a pennant and write that they will sacrifice themselves for cigarettes?"

After speaking, he couldn't help but chuckle a few times, "Ordinary people can't understand it." ”

Mo Qingyan patted his head, "Thundering, can you be serious?" ”

People are obviously talking to him about business, but he looks like this, he is really angry with her. She let go of her hand and stopped pinching his shoulder, and walked back to the couch to pick up her bag.

"I'll buy it myself."

With that, he glanced at him and walked to the door.

Li Tingjie got up, walked over quickly, and grabbed her shoulder.

"I'll be with you."

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