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Jiang Zhushan didn't know why.

It's just that her waist hurts so much, and she twists in his arms to break free, but it's useless.

In the end, the girl could only stare at him: "Husband, what are you talking about?!" Who am I seducing?! ”

Song Shi squinted his eyes and stared at her with a noble look: "You...... No?!

The girl's chin was slightly tilted, and she looked at the man, with a little grievance in her eyes: "Do I have it, I just let you pull me, if you don't want to, I won't let you pull next time." ”

Hum!

The waist was about to hurt to death, and this man kept pinching her and pinching her with his strength.

He stared at her arrogant face: "I'm willing, I'll pull you next time." ”

Jiang Zhushan, "......"

She looked at the man in disbelief and said, "That husband...... Can you let go of me first? It hurts ......."

As soon as the words fell, the man withdrew the force that fell on her waist, and instead took the girl's hand, and the movements were extremely gentle.

Jiang Zhushan felt that it was really inexplicable.

She held her waist, rubbed it, then stared at the man, and said cautiously: "Husband, is there something wrong with your brain?" ”

Song Shi, "......"

A cold light instantly shot into her face.

The girl hurriedly smiled: "I mean, why are you suddenly angry, so cruel to me, and suddenly gentle, and you look so spoiled by me." ”

The man turned around, raised his other hand and gently touched her face: "I like you very much, because some of your current behavior is different from before, so it is more surprising." ”

Jiang Zhushan tilted her head and looked at the man with a smile: "Then do you like me now, or me before?" ”

His thin lips curled a little, and he stared at her affectionately: "I like them all." ”

She frowned: "Why are you so careful?" ”

The man's deep voice was unusually sexy: "As long as it's you, I like it." ”

When the words fell, the hand that touched her face also pinched the flesh on her face with a wicked taste.

It feels so good.

The girl bit her lip lightly: "Oh, why do you always pinch me." ”

"It's soft."

Jiang Zhushan, "......"

She was about to pinch the man's face, but before she could touch her hand, she was intercepted, and he took her hand and put it on his face: "A man's face is no better than a girl's, you can't make a name for yourself." ”

She insisted and looked at him defiantly: "I'm going to pinch." ”

He followed her meaning, simply let go of her hand, and said dotingly: "Well, you pinch." ”

The girl pinched it, then pinched her face again, and concluded: "Sure enough, my skin is better maintained." ”

"Of course, no matter what, you are also a pampered eldest lady."

"Okay, shall we go to your office?"

"Hmm."

Song Shi stopped her from walking towards the elevator, and when she stepped away, the girl's voice sounded again: "Husband, are the people in your company good, will they not like me?" ”

"What do you want them to like?"

Yes?!

Listen to what he means, don't the people in their company like her very much?!

She muttered, "Don't people all want others to like themselves?" Me too. ”

Song Shi hooked his lips and dropped three words very firmly: "I'm not." ”

The girl followed her words and asked, "Then what are you?" ”

The man took her hand and turned his head to look at her face again: "I just want you to like it, it's enough." ”

Jiang Zhushan also turned her head to look at him, feeling that her face was red, and her heart was fluttering, such a handsome husband still confessed from time to time, and her little heart couldn't stand it.

She snickered, "Oops, you make people very Alexandria by saying that." ”

He frowned: "You don't like me?" ”

Jiang Zhushan answered quickly, and she was very confident: "Of course I like it, my husband is so good to me, if I don't like me, I just have a hole in my brain." ”

"In that case, how can Alexander be there?"

She winked at him and said mischievously, "Say it casually, don't take it seriously." ”

The man hooked his lips: "Well, it's not true." ”

……

After the two of them reached the top floor of SONG.

The employees of the president's office greeted Song Shi and Jiang Zhushan very respectfully, and they all called: "Mr. Song, Mrs. Song." ”

Jiang Zhushan doesn't remember anyone, but she has a basic upbringing, and she smiles politely at others.

When she arrived at the office, the man arranged for her to sit down on the sofa and took an idle notebook and put it in front of her: "You can play games or."

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