Wen Cun handed him the information he had done overtime.

Xiao Rongzheng didn't look at her, took the information and began to flip through it.

Wen Cun stood quietly aside, and seeing that he was almost finished, he hesitated before he spoke: "Mr. Xiao, the recruitment of volunteers should consider humanitarian care, right?" ”

"What do you want to say?"

Wen Cun: "It's Zheng Qiang, he was paralyzed from the spinal cord a year ago and then came to our rehabilitation center, his wife was separated this year, and he also lost his income, and he has been relying on the small amount of compensation to maintain. And his daughter is only eleven years old, and her stepfather plans to let her help take care of her younger brother at home after graduating from elementary school..."

She probably never interceded for anyone, and she couldn't get to the point for a long time.

Xiao Rongzheng interrupted her: "So you want to reserve a place for him." ”

"......" Wen Cun acquiesced, his face was a little hot, and he felt that he had violated professional ethics.

Xiao Rongzheng looked at her uncomfortable appearance, and didn't speak, just threw the materials sideways on the desk.

Wen Cun thought he was unwilling, for fear of the backfire, so he hurriedly said: "I'm just mentioning, if it doesn't work, go through the normal process." ”

"If I say yes, how are you going to repay me?"

"Huh?" Wen Cun raised an eyebrow at him.

Xiao Rongzheng was also staring at her.

When the four eyes collided, Wen Cun realized that the distance between the two seemed to be too close, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on him.

She suddenly had a sense of crisis, and was about to distance herself, when her wrist was suddenly clasped by Xiao Rongzheng, and his other hand skillfully grabbed her waist.

She was forced to be close to his body, but she couldn't push him away, she was angry and anxious, and smashed her fist on his hard chest: "Xiao Rongzheng! You're here again?! We're done early! ”

"Didn't you beg me first?"

“…… I withdraw! Wen Cun went to break his hand, but his arm was like steel and iron bones, she could only grit her teeth and look at him, "Song Sihuai is still waiting for me, don't be shameless!" ”

"Okay, withdraw." Xiao Rongzheng pressed her hand against the table, "Then let's not talk about work." ”

"Xiao ......" The weather has become colder, Wen Cun's back is pressed against the solid wood desk, the coolness runs down her spine, and she shiveres.

This is an unbearable signal for Xiao Rongzheng.

He had already made up his mind, so naturally he would not be disappointed, and when Wen Cun grabbed his clothes, he kissed her again.

He really loves to kiss her......

Wen Cun bit Xiao Rongzheng again and bled out, half venting his anger and half blocking his voice.

Xiao Rongzheng casually wiped off the blood, and looked at the puddle of water stains on his desk: "It seems that you like to be in the ...... very much"

"Shut up." Wen Cun reached out and pushed him.

Xiao Rongzheng couldn't get used to seeing her inexplicably, but she felt cool but had a cold face when she was done, frowned unhappily, and reached out to drag her.

Wen Cun held back the fire in his belly, and waved his hand violently to dodge, but by coincidence, he slapped Xiao Rongzheng in the face.

In that instant, the air froze.

Xiao Rongzheng should not have been beaten before, and he was obviously stunned.

Wen Cun pursed his lips, and was hesitating whether to apologize, Xiao Rongzheng lifted his eyes to look at her, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was going to eat her.

Obviously, he forced her.

It really is, why.

Wen Cun suddenly had a backbone: "You deserve it." ”

Xiao Rongzheng raised his eyebrows: "You say it again." ”

Wen Cun tugged at his lips: It's a fool to say.

Ignoring his flesh-piercing gaze, she quickly gathered herself up and turned out of his office.

Before she had taken a few steps, she looked ahead and froze, her heart beating wildly......