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Lian Xinying looked at the vigorous and powerful words he wrote, and his heart surged upward.

"Uncle!"

"Huh?" Yan Ye took pleasure in teasing her.

So the more exaggerated her expression was, the more angry she became, and the happier he was.

"Change back! I still prefer Ainu! Looking at Yan Ye's chic demeanor with a clear breeze and a bright moon, Lian Xinying had to grit his teeth and compromise.

Fighting with him, she was too tender.

"So you've decided to sign it?" Yan Ye pinched her chin and stared at her pretty little face carefully, she couldn't get tired of looking at it.

After Lian Xinying was stunned for a moment, he shook his head: "You bring me the documents back, I have to think about it." I'll tell you after thinking about it. ”

Such a major matter, of course, must be carefully considered.

Yan Ye reprinted the document, signed it, and handed it to her.

"Uncle, if I sign this, won't I be a girlfriend?" Lian Xinying's little face was wrinkled, and his heart was very gloomy.

Yan Ye: This is a big problem for her.

"It makes no difference. This contract is binding on you. ”

"Shhhh It turns out that your girlfriend is a slave in your heart! The corners of Lian Xinying's mouth moved, and his eyes were a little disdainful.

"I'll keep you, and you just have to do what makes me happy......"

"It's called a baby! It's not called Ainu! Uncle, do you know that there is the word 'baby' in this world?! Lian Xinying's face turned red with excitement, and the roots of her ears turned a beautiful pink.

Ignoring his cold face, she directly picked up his pen and crossed out all the love slaves on the contract and changed them to treasures.

According to Yan Ye's definition of Ainu, it is the treasure in the hearts of ordinary people!

I really don't understand what he's putting in his head! I must have never watched a romance drama! Not romantic at all.

"Uncle, you can also change it on your computer. Reprint. ”

Lian Xinying put his hands on Yan Ye's shoulders, looking at his cold, noble, and invincible face, his heart rang, but his face remained calm.

"Don't change," Yan Ye was resolute, but hesitated, "unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"Here." His eyes were deep, his voice was a little hoarse, he grabbed her little hand and put it on his crotch, "You meet it now, immediately." ”

Connecting hearts: "......"

It's daytime! Behind him was a large expanse of floor-to-ceiling windows, shame!

This is the office! Someone will come in at any time, what a shame!

Through the high-quality fabric of the suit pants, she could already feel its heat and its beating.

"Uncle, ...... at night"

"There will be a need for the evening. You meet my needs now, and then you talk about the evening. His sharp eyes seemed to say, "Do you think I'll let you go at night?"

Whining!

"Uncle! Somebody will come in! Lian Xinying bit her lip and protested in a low voice.

"Well, if you're shy, you can come down." Yan Ye carried her to the ground, and then made her crouch down.

In this way, except for Yan Ye, no one can see her existence.

It's just that it's even more shameful!

"Uncle, I don't want to squat here." Lian Xinying grabbed his two calves with both hands, tilted his head, and coquettishly played with him.

Those big eyes with sparkling water waves and crystal clear eyes, blinking and blinking, deliberately selling cuteness.

"Oh, you're not afraid that someone will come in later?" Yan Ye touched her little head and smoothed her hair.

"Somebody really comes in later?"

"Didn't you just say that? Are you just scaring me? The corners of Yan Ye's lips hooked a good-looking arc with mockery.

Just after Yan Ye's words fell, a short time later, a knock sounded on the door.