In the dimly lit office, the curtains were closed, and a balding middle-aged man with a big belly was panting, his head bowed and buttoning his shirt.

The secretary on the side wore a shirt, wrapped his arms around the neck of the middle-aged man, and said in a loud voice: "Boss, why do it yourself, let's put it on for you." ”

The boss squinted and smiled, "Put it on with my mouth." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the tie from the table and tied the woman's hands behind her back.

After a while, the curtains were opened, and the two of them were neatly dressed, and there was no abnormality to be seen. Only the smell of chestnut blossoms still fills the air.

"Xiao Zhao, let's go."

Secretary Zhao Yue nodded and left, but the man gradually became irritable.

He recalled the perfect performance of the woman under him when the clouds and rain had just turned.

From beginning to end, every breath and every expression is impeccable, and her acting skills are comparable to those of island actresses.

That's right, it's acting.

How could his loose fat and herniated intervertebral disc be helpless against the broken shoes ridden by 10,000 people.

She is just pleasing herself by performing, without the slightest real feeling, only physical pleasure, but not the slightest mental pleasure.

Not satisfied! Not satisfied! Not satisfied! The man slammed the table with all his might.

Only flowers that have never been picked can give him the satisfaction of conquering a woman and possessing her!

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone.

"Oh, it's you, Boss Lu!"

On the other end of the phone, it was Ye Wanting's mother.

"Sister Liu, you don't have to be so polite, if your daughter looks at me well, I will call you mother in the future!"

"Boss Lu, apart from being older, if there is anything bad about it, Wanting will definitely agree."

"Hahaha, a returnee doctor like your daughter can still take a fancy to me as a bad old man?"

"Don't worry, my daughter has been obedient since she was a child, and she promises to agree."

Finally heard what he wanted, and the middle-aged man grinned and said, "Okay, okay, Sister Liu, don't worry, I will personally arrange Xiaoqiu's work for him." ”

"Oh, it's a blessing for my family to have a diamond king like you to reward your face!"

The unnutritious compliments continued until the phone hung up.

Lu Jianhua flipped out a photo, the girl in the picture was well-proportioned, but her expression was indifferent, giving people a faint sense of alienation.

100% original! The man licked his lips, his heart surging.

He fantasized about how to concoct this cold girl little by little, make her surrender to him, and let the iceberg beauty in the eyes of others kneel in front of him, such a sense of accomplishment is far from being comparable to Zhao Yue's show just now.

In primitive societies, women were nothing more than men's trophies, private property. And today, there are still sanctimonious "primitive people" moving around.

At the same time, Zhao Yue, the secretary who had just been in the rain with the boss, was in the bathroom, plugging her mouth on the faucet and frantically pouring tap water, until the water squirted out of her nostrils, she turned off the faucet, put her right hand into her mouth, and poked the root of her tongue hard.

A large amount of tap water gushed out of the woman's mouth, mixed with various unknown substances.

A woman walked into the bathroom, saw that it was Zhao Yue, and retreated.

In the company, everyone knows that Zhao Yue relied on whale swallowing to get to the top of the company, or no one dared to mention it.

Half a year ago, for this woman, Boss Lu divorced his wife, leaving his 15-year-old son alone.

And now, Zhao Yue and Boss Lu look like each other, and she herself runs a nightclub with a mixture of three religions and nine streams.

The contemptuous gaze of her colleague was nothing to Zhao Yue, but the last female colleague who dared to scold her in front of her had been disfigured.

"Hmph, dead man, you still want to go on a blind date behind my back, what a joke!"

She brushed her wet hair in the mirror, pulled out her makeup bag, and began to touch up her makeup.

A few minutes later, she was back to being a shrewd and capable "working woman".

"If you provoke me, you don't want to touch another woman again!"

Thinking in her heart, she took out her mobile phone, and a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes.