As the night darkened, the moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on Chen Qiaoan and Song Xiaoxiao's bodies, as if coated with a layer of light light, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.

Song Xiaoxiao put away the tableware after eating, threw it in the trash, and followed the same path when she returned, waiting for Chen Qiaoan to leave the living room.

However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, Chen Qiaoan was still sitting on the sofa, without any tendency to get up.

Song Xiaoxiao had to sit down and continue to sort out the materials, and after half an hour, Chen Qiaoan finally got up and left and returned to his room.

Chen Qiaoan's room is very large, and there is a separate luxury bathroom in the room, while Song Xiao's room only has a wardrobe and a bed, and when taking a bath, he needs a bathroom next to the living room.

After about half an hour, Song Xiaoxiao quickly sorted out the information, got up and stretched, and found that he was sweating, so he planned to take a shower first, and then hand over the information to Chen Qiao'an to show that he had completed his work.

Seeing that Chen Qiaoan didn't come out, Song Xiaoxiao went back to the room to change into pajamas and went to the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Song Xiaoxiao put on her pajamas, blew her hair, half wet and half dry, and looked at the time at 23 o'clock in the evening, so she knocked on Chen Qiaoan's door with the information.

After knocking for about a few minutes, Chen Qiaoan opened the door.

For a moment, Song Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.

Chen Qiaoan, who opened the door, was wrapped in a bath towel at the waist and below, his hair was still a little wet, and the skin on his face had the warm wetness of a man, handsome and warm, and he could clearly see the figure with a man's vest line; The six-pack abs on the upper body are not as obvious as those who are too strong, but they are just the right amount of perfection.

Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help swallowing her saliva, her face turned red, standing at the door was not going in, nor was she retreating, it was really a dilemma.

Chen Qiaoan took a step closer, did not look at Song Xiaoxiao's hand holding the information, but stared at her eyes, and then from head to toe, her eyes turned carefully, watching Song Xiaoxiao start from the root of her ears to her face covered with red glow, like a little rabbit.

Chen Qiaoan couldn't help but be dazzled, pulled Song Xiaoxiao in, leaned against the wall, and looked down at her whitewashed neck like a tender lotus, as if it could be broken with one hand, which made people feel pity, the slender collarbone was extremely obvious, like a beautiful necklace attached to the body, and when he saw it, he couldn't put it down, and wanted to touch it inch by inch.

Chen Qiaoan's chin rested on Song Xiaoxiao's forehead, and the breath exhaled made Song Xiaoxiao's whole body feel that the pores were about to move, looking down at Song Xiaoxiao's eyes, occasionally pretending to be calm, occasionally dodging like a frightened rabbit, his curved eyebrows were lying horizontally above the two bright eyes, like a crescent moon, a firm nose, it should be very comfortable to pinch it, and his small lips were like peaches emitting a seductive luster, which made people want to kiss Fangze.

Chen Qiaoan felt that a lust rushed up from his lower body, burning him all over his body and was eager to release. Just as he leaned over and wanted to kiss him, Song Xiaoxiao pushed him with all his strength, and Chen Qiaoan took a step back without prevention.

Song Xiaoxiao ran out of the space where Chen Qiao'an retreated, put the documents on his bed, and ran out quickly with a red face.

Chen Qiaoan woke up and felt that he was a demon, and he actually did such a thing to his subordinates, and he obviously reacted! At that moment, it was clear that I wanted to get her, I wanted to kiss her lips, I wanted to have her body, and I wanted... Chen Qiaoan felt that she had almost done something irreparable.