Fu Tingshen's thin lips pursed slightly, and he lowered his eyes to watch Shen Qingqiu tugging at the corners of his clothes.

The fingers like green onions, slender and well-proportioned, clutching his black suit with their fingertips, were just a simple action, which inexplicably softened his heart.

He slowly lifted his eyes and looked at Shen Qingqiu.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, hooking just the right curvature, and one more point is flirting, and her apricot eyes are full of a little bit of luminous light, with a bit of innocent innocence.

The lipstick on her lips had long since become blurred under the passionate and domineering kiss.

Echoing her messy neckline and the marks around her neck, people can't help but sketch a beautiful picture of spring in their minds.

Fu Tingshen's eyes were slightly dull, and he stretched out his fingertips to rub her red and swollen lips, and gently wiped away the blurred lipstick along the shape of her lips.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his cold voice was dyed with a hint of hoarseness, "How do you want me to be responsible." ”

Shen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, stretched out his fingertips and hooked his fingers at him.

Fu Tingshen didn't think about it, and leaned over.

In the next second, Shen Qingqiu held his face and kissed it.

Compared with his domineering and strong kiss, Shen Qingqiu's kiss was like a hazy spring rain, revealing softness everywhere.

Fu Tingshen tried hard to restrain her inner impulse and let her do whatever she wanted.

After the kiss, Shen Qingqiu's forehead was against his forehead, his eyes were full of water, and his red lips were hooked and he smiled, "Okay, now it's even." ”

"It seems to be uneven." Fu Tingshen said.

Without waiting for Shen Qingqiu to react, he kissed Shen Qingqiu's lips again.

Kissing this thing, only divided into no and countless times.

So, when Fu Tingshen returned to the conference room again, everyone faintly noticed that he was in a good mood.

The lipstick mark on his chin was noticed, and although it was faint, it was enough to make those present start countless conjectures.

It seems that Mr. Fu is a golden house!

Old Man Shang's feet hidden under the table lifted Old Man Qin, and looked at Fu Tingshen meaningfully.

Old Man Qin followed his line of sight and noticed the lipstick mark stained on Fu Tingshen's chin, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.

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On the other side, Shen Qingqiu made up the lipstick, opened the door of the lounge and walked out.

"Miss Shen." Fu Xin said respectfully.

Shen Qingqiu bowed slightly, she continued to walk towards the elevator, and when she caught a glimpse of Fu Xin following behind her without hurry, she couldn't help but smile, "You're busy with yours, I'll wander around casually." ”

Fu Xin looked at her with an embarrassed expression, "Sir, let me be sure to follow behind Miss Shen and protect your safety." ”

Hearing this, a meaningful smile crossed Shen Qingqiu's eyes.

If you don't worry about sending someone to stare at it, you can say it directly, and find such a high-sounding reason.

Shen Qingqiu didn't embarrass Fu Xin either, and let her follow behind him.

It's just that in this way, those rich sons who are about to move are completely settled down at this time.

I wanted to take the initiative to come forward and talk, but after weighing my body bones, I could only blame myself for not resisting the beating.

When Shen Qingqiu found Jiang Li and Qin Zhao, several of them were playing billiards.

As soon as she entered, she noticed the strange atmosphere in the billiard hall.

"What's the situation?" Shen Qingqiu picked a club from the front of the club, walked to Jiang Li's side, and asked casually.

Jiang Li made a shot, watched the No. 6 ball enter the hole, and said unhurriedly: "Blame them for being unlucky." ”