Chapter 624

"And little Nene?" Yan Zhengling said.

"Do you want to wear mine?" Zhan Hanjue frowned, and said impatiently: "I will wear it." ”

Yan Zhengling wanted to cry without tears

Wearing a plus-size shirt and walking out, it is obviously a loose fit, but it sets off the hot and sexy body of the body.

In particular, the two long legs, well-proportioned and slender, are as perfect as a work of art.

The long wet hair sets off the jade porcelain's skin. made her look more innocent.

It's just that she is still wearing a mask.

The Adam's apple of the Battle Chill Lord rolled, and a touch of imperceptible restraint flashed on his noble torn face.

Yan Zhengling was tempting and unconscious, but she naughtily leaned on the opposite side of Zhan Hanjue's desk, leaned forward and stared at him affectionately.

Suddenly, the old state relapsed, and it made Zhan Hanjue secretly happy.

"How much?" He asked gentlemanly.

"President, do you need to warm the bed?"

Zhan Han Jue choked and coughed, although she was not only ashamed of what she was in front of him since she was a child, but since she possessed Luo Shihan, she has become particularly suspicious and vulnerable.

For example, if she knew that his father was the murderer of her, would she be willing to fall in love with the murderer's son?

For example, why did she keep wearing a mask to hide her identity, but she didn't want to recognize him? What is she worried about?

Although there are many dark demonic factors in the heart that jump out, such as knocking her down, kissing her, and crushing her...... But Zhan Han Jue is also an extremely calm and rational person.

There were some questions that he didn't dare to do that might make her regret them until he had thought them out.

Zhan Han Jue looked at her smiling eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse the longing, yearning and longing in her obsidian pupils. Nodding lightly, he found a reason to prevaricate, "Go to the bed and lie down first, and I'll come over after reading the documents in my hand." ”

Yan Zhengling happily ran to the side of the bed and jumped on the bed like an unrestrained child. Pulling the futon that belonged to him to herself, and smelling the grass that belonged to her, she blushed with shame.

Yan Zhengling's smile instantly cracked into countless pieces, how hurtful is talking about money?

"President, you can determine the payment issue based on the quality of my service." She smiled wryly at his rules.

Hearing the sound of her even breathing, he slid his wheelchair over.

She gently took off her mask, but she didn't expect that she was so attracted by her delicate face that she couldn't take her eyes off it anymore.

Zhan Han Jue closed his eyes and locked his helplessness and helplessness into his pupils.

Yan Zhengling waited for a long time and didn't wait for him, but fell asleep to sleep.

Originally, I just wanted to have a little bit of water for a while, but I became more and more greedy for her beauty, and finally deepened the kiss.

Maybe his movements were too rude, Yan Zhengling suddenly moved, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Gruffy fingertips slid across her face, as carefully as she did with her own collection of treasures.

In the end, I couldn't help it, attracted by her beauty, and leaned over to kiss her lips.

The mobile phone ringing in the ear chamber suddenly rang suddenly.

Zhan Han Jue thought that if he didn't answer the phone, he would hang up on his own.

Zhan Han Jue quickly let go of her.

But she just rolled over and slept soundly again.

"President, you haven't slept yet?"

Yan Zhengling woke up from her sleep and was slightly stunned when she saw Zhan Hanjue sitting next to the bed.

But the phone rings stubbornly, over and over again.

The Battle Chill Lord had a dark face...... The mood was devastated by this terrible ringtone.

Yan Zhengling remembered his obsessive-compulsive disorder of cleanliness, except that he disliked her sleeping in his bed.

I sat up and ran to the ear room to answer the phone.