Because of Zhou Li's words, Jiang Mingzhu didn't leave on time after work, and when the people in the secretary's office were gone, she got up and went to Zhou Li's office.

I don't know if Zhou Li deliberately made a point, but today the people in the company left very early, and they didn't meet anyone in the corridor.

Jiang Mingzhu pushed the door directly in, and Zhou Li sat on the chair, raised his eyes and swept her, a little cold.

Jiang Mingzhu walked up and sat on him with his legs apart, his arms expertly wrapped around his neck.

He said angrily, "Brother, I'm looking for you."

After speaking, he went to kiss his Adam's apple again, rubbing his thighs restlessly against the roots of his legs, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Zhou Li pressed her waist and twitched, looking at her gloomily, "What a wave?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "Doesn't my brother like this, you asked me to come."

Zhou Li's face still had a cold and ascetic expression, but his body was hot, and Jiang Mingzhu had long been used to his hard mouth.

Anyway, they will have to surrender in the end.

Jiang Mingzhu got down from Zhou Li's body and half-knelt in front of the chair, his white and tender fingers hooking his belt buckle.

Zhou Li's shoulders were so stiff that he could barely move, and he lowered his eyes to look at the woman below him.

Jiang Mingzhu looked at him generously, and even showed a bright smile, those fox eyes, looking at him with affection.

"Brother is so powerful." She complimented him delicately.

Zhou Li raised his palm, his fingertips ran through her hair, and pressed the back of her head hard.

There was only one desk lamp left in the office, and the dim light was not enough to illuminate this huge space, but it could clearly illuminate the bulging blood vessels on Zhou Li's forehead and the lust surging under his eyes.

Drunken dreams and death, but that's it.

Bang bang bang.

An abrupt knock on the door interrupted the spring mood in this room, and Zhou Li's attention was distracted, and his eyes looked at the door.

Who will come at this time?

"Zhou Li, are you there?" Zhan Yubai's voice sounded outside the door.

Zhou Li couldn't help frowning, what was she doing here at this time?

Jiang Mingzhu heard Zhan Yubai's voice, and became even more energetic, with a bit of banter in his eyes, as if he was waiting to watch a good show.

Zhou Li turned off the lamp, dragged Jiang Mingzhu up from under him, picked up the coat next to him, carried her to the lounge, and locked the door.

The lights in the lounge were not turned on, and Jiang Mingzhu took advantage of the light from outside to entangle Zhou Li.

"It's exciting." Jiang Mingzhu whispered in his ear, took his hand and put it on his lower abdomen.

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"Zhou Li?" Zhan Yubai called Zhou Li's name three times at the door, knocked on the door for almost a minute, and there was no movement inside.

Looking through the crack in the door, there was no light inside.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhan Yubai directly twisted the doorknob.

The door opened.

According to Wanhua's previous rules, if Zhou Li was off work, the door of his office would definitely be locked.

Zhan Yubai walked in with a calm face, turned on the light, and looked around the office.

The desktop computers are closed, the chairs are in place, and the desk papers are meticulously stacked together, without any traces of artificiality.

Zhou Li's car keys, mobile phone, and blazer are not here.

Zhan Yubai's attention was on the door of the lounge again.

She walked to the door and knocked twice, "Zhou Li, are you inside?"

No response.

Zhan Yubai went to twist the doorknob again, but this time he couldn't unscrew it.

The door to the lounge is locked, but the door to the office is unlocked...... Zhan Yubai's face turned a little pale.

Zhan Yubai hurriedly came out of Zhou Li's office and bumped into Liang Cong head-on.

"Mr. Zhan? Why are you here?" Liang Cong was a little surprised.

Zhan Yubai: "I came to find Zhou Li, isn't he there?"

Zhan Yubai's mood quickly adjusted, and his tone couldn't hear any flaws.

Liang Cong: "Mr. Zhou left as soon as he got off work, saying that he was going to meet a friend."

Zhan Yubai: "Why didn't the door of his office close?"

Liang Cong: "It's me who forgot to lock it, there are too many things today, only the lounge is locked, and the outside one forgets, so don't come back and lock the door quickly."

Zhan Yubai looked at Liang Cong suspiciously, Liang Cong stepped forward and locked the door of the office, no different from usual.

After locking the door, Liang Cong turned around and asked Zhan Yubai, "Is Mr. Zhan driving, do you need me to send you back?"

Zhan Yubai: "No need."

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After receiving Liang Cong's WeChat, Zhou Li's hand finally stopped covering Jiang Mingzhu's mouth.

Jiang Mingzhu was almost suffocated by him just now, and when he let go, he whispered, "Brother is so bad."

Zhou Li grabbed her waist, and after the two switched positions up and down, he said coldly, "Let you call enough."

If others say that, it may be intimidation, but Zhou Li's dog thing is real.

It was as if he was trying to get revenge for her previous prank, and he really made her voice hoarse.

Jiang Mingzhu was covered in sweat and collapsed on the bed, and her throat was so dry and hoarse that she couldn't make a sound at all, which was worse than a cold and inflammation.

Zhou Li had already started to get dressed, he turned on the light in the lounge, and the kiss marks on Jiang Mingzhu's body were exposed to the light.

"Water ......," Jiang Mingzhu struggled to squeeze a word out of her throat.

Zhou Li was kind this time and threw a bottle of mineral water to her.

Jiang Mingzhu shook the bottle with a coquettish face and looked at him with a blank look.

Zhou Li unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed it to her again, "There is a limit to what you can do."

Jiang Mingzhu drank half a bottle of water, his throat was much more comfortable, and he also picked up half his life.

"It's not because my brother made my hands so soft that I couldn't twist the cap." Jiang Mingzhu said aggrievedly, "I'm so miserable, my brother is going to put on his pants again and don't recognize anyone, right?"

Zhou Li: "What did you say in front of Zhan Yubai?"

Jiang Mingzhu raised her eyebrows: "You doubt me?"

Zhan Yubai has already been to Wanhua once today, and it is indeed unusual to come over suddenly after work.

Zhou Li: "What do you think?"

Jiang Mingzhu lowered her eyes, "Is it true that as long as there is such a thing, you will always be the first to doubt me?"

Her voice trembled a little, "I know, I approached you the wrong way in the first place...... I shouldn't have drugged you."

Zhou Li stood on the edge of the bed and stared at her, his expression was very cold.

Jiang Mingzhu wiped his eyes and laughed at himself, "Forget it, I shouldn't say so much."

"If you doubt me, then ...... Don't come to me." She struggled for a long time before finally saying this.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mingzhu's hand tightly grasped the sheet on his body, and his knuckles turned white.

Zhou Li's expression became a little more dangerous, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "...... That's what you heard."

Zhou Li pressed her shoulders and pressed her back to the bed, his fingers lifting her chin with a somewhat strange expression.

"Is it your turn to say that?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "You didn't trust me first, and I also have dignity."

Zhou Li: "I can't ask you a word, I have a big temper."

Jiang Mingzhu carefully smacked Zhou Li's words.

It's not about any pampering and indulgence, but it means giving her the stairs.

Jiang Mingzhu was just trying to test him, and he came down with a step.

Jiang Mingzhu arched his body and leaned into his arms, and said aggrievedly, "Then you are not allowed to bully me in the future."