It was late at night, and the heat outside the window had not dissipated for half a minute, and it came in through the gap in the window pages, and was soon blown out by the air conditioning in the house.

Song Ning was pressed against the sofa by Han Yanchen, in the office, the movements of each other were extremely ambiguous, the man pinched her white chin, and his narrow eyes narrowed: "Even sell yourself?" ”

Song Ning propped one hand on the armrest of the sofa behind her, and grabbed the man's clothes with the other hand: "No, I like Mr. Han and want to give myself to you as a gift, do you want to?" ”

"Why not?"

Han Yanchen loosened his tie, the corners of his lips pulled out a faint arc, and the next second he stopped her waist and picked her up.

On the side of the low cabinet were several pots of valuable orchids, the buds were beginning to bloom, the branches and leaves were tall and green, and when the man got up, his powerful forearm brushed the slender leaves, and the leaves trembled slightly, and soon returned to calm......

When Song Ning cleaned herself up, Han Yanchen was already standing in front of her neatly dressed, with agate cufflinks on her buttoned sleeves.

Song Ning wore a skirt in front of him, went to the zipper behind her with her backhand, but she couldn't reach it, and she comically leaned back and lifted her feet, and jumped twice.

Han Yanchen glanced at her coldly and raised his hand to pull her up.

The slim semi-open-back lotus pink dress she deliberately wore tonight outlined her waist and hips, lining her skin like cream, which can be imagined in the man's visual effect.

"Does Mr. Han like it?"

Song Ning hugged his waist, he was very tall, and she had to tilt her head when talking to him.

From Han Yanchen's angle, I just saw the mottled bruises on her chest, which was his ruthless hand just now.

"Like what?"

Han Yanchen's tone was cold, just like the two of them on the bed just now, Song Ning was still so flattering, lying on his back and coquettishly, "Mr. Han will often look for me in the future, I will make you happy, just like just now." ”

The man seemed to turn a deaf ear, "Tonight's salary, your father's company's five million orders, will be cleared from now on, understand?" ”

Song Ning sighed when she heard this, so she was not aggrieved: "It's really sad!" Mr. Han, I really think I'm making a deal with you! ”

The man ignored her, and when he came out of the lounge, he had reverted to his previous elite appearance, as if he was not the one who had almost killed her just now.

Men are like this, put on their pants and fake high, especially when you ask him.

Song Ning didn't want to figure out what he thought of her in his heart, so she turned over and sat on his lap, "I swear I really like Mr. Han before I came to you, and there was no other purpose." My dad asked me to give a gift, and I didn't bring any of the things he bought, so I wanted to give myself to you. ”

He also deliberately emphasized: "It doesn't matter if you don't sign an order." ”

She said this nonsense so slipperily, Han Yanchen really smiled, "Like me? ”

"yes."

Song Ning tilted her head and winked at him: "Do you know that it was love at first sight, at the dinner last night, there were so many people, I fell in love with you at a glance." ”

Han Yanchen watched her act.

The gaze fell on her white and red little face, and down was her beautiful figure, especially the slender and straight legs, which were very beautiful and dazzlingly white.

The air conditioning in the office was sufficient, and Song Ning was a little cold after sweating, and her cold fingertips fell on the back of the man's neck, "Mr. Han, will you look for me tomorrow?" ”

The man frowned, looking at her with unfathomable eyes.

He didn't refuse, Song Ning felt that there was a play, so he quickly took the brush on his desk and wrote down his phone number, "Remember to call me about it!" ”