Chapter Thirty-Eight: Blind and Small
Qi Huai had insomnia all night and had a terrible headache.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear a reply, thinking that the assistant didn't hear it, my brows frowned even tighter, my face was gloomy, and I was just about to repeat.
I heard the buzzing sound of someone next to me and spit out an "um", which was not much louder than a mosquito.
Sang Yu didn't dare to pant loudly after Qi Huai left.
Blind and blind, he should have regarded her as an assistant Liang Yan.
Sang Yu thought about telling Liang Yan about pouring coffee, so she hurried to the conference room to prepare for the report later.
Although I'm here to make up for people, I can't be too unprofessional.
As a result, as soon as I stepped into the office area, the office that was still lively just now, let alone people, didn't even see a ghost.
Even Liang Yan, who said that she was waiting for her at the elevator entrance, was nowhere to be found.
Sang Yu raised her legs and wanted to leave, pour a woolen coffee, she was not an assistant, so she didn't do it.
After stepping out for two steps, thinking of Qi Huai's slightly pale face, he retreated softly.
Don't just have a cup of coffee, pour it and leave, don't delay things.
Sang Yu searched for a long time before finding the tea break room, and knocked on the glass door hanging on the [President's Office] with coffee.
Qi Huai's cold voice came from inside: "Come in." ”
Sang Yu walked in, put the cup on the desk, and wanted to withdraw, but before his hand touched the doorknob, he was called back by the man.
"Sweetened? Heavy foaming. ”
Sang Yu pulled his hands and stood in place indignantly.
It's a lot, how do I know if you have coffee with or without sugar, and I can pour you a cup.
She picked up the cup and withdrew, re-brewed it without sugar, and walked straight in.
"This cup is unsweetened."
The sound of the cup on the table was too loud to drown out her voice.
Qi Huaiyan didn't drink it directly this time, and Sang Yu stood a little embarrassed, looking at his office.
The office area is very large, the decoration style is similar to his home, the simple style of gray and white, standing by the lake, and the scenery and lighting are great.
Today is a rare good day, the sun pours on the desk through the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows, forming a line of light and dark between him and the path of light, and in a few moments, light and shadow will jump on his well-defined features, illuminating his resolute jawline and soft lips.
Sang Yu stood in place and didn't dare to move, as if she was afraid of disturbing this sacred moment, this face was perfect for her aesthetics, and she would be moved no matter what angle she looked at.
She looked at the man in front of her unscrupulously, from the corners of her mouth to the tips of her eyebrows, it was a feast for Yan Gou, and if she looked at it more, her heart would throb a little more.
Sang Yu had to admit that she was essentially the same as Xia Xia, she was an old pervert.
"What are you doing there?"
The cold voice instantly pulled Sang Yu back to reality.
He's better if he doesn't have a long mouth.
Sang Yu was just about to leave, when he heard the man's voice again: "Come and rub my temples for me." ”
What?
Sang Yu was stunned in place, and he didn't relax for a long time.
She heard her right, right?
He asked the female assistant to rub his temples? It's not suitable!
That's how Qi Huaiyan usually treats female subordinates in the office?
It's sexual harassment, right?
The man really doesn't have a good thing, but she thought he was good-looking before, and no matter how good-looking he was, he was a dog.
The mulberry pestle was reluctant to move in place.
Qi Huaiyan leaned back, half-squinted, and looked lazy: "Giving you so much money, you can't do anything at all?" ”
Sang Yu's teeth are about to be crushed, and no matter how much money is given, it is a salary, and the employee deserves it.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she didn't know if this nameless fire in her heart was entirely because of Qi Huai's unspoken rules about the shameless behavior of her female subordinates.
Anyway, she's angry right now, and she needs to find something to put out the fire.
Is it a massage?
Yes.
Sang Yu rolled up his sleeves and strode behind Qi Huaiyan.
When I was a child, I lived in the countryside with my grandfather, and there was a barefoot doctor in the village who was good at acupuncture.
The slender and white fingers penetrate into the man's neat and soft hair, and it is easy to find the acupuncture points.
With a few gentle presses, the man under the palm of his hand let out a small "um" comfortably.
She jerked her direction and pressed down towards the most painful Baihui acupoint.
"Ah......h
Qi Huai's unbearable cry of pain immediately circled around the office, so loud that it could pierce the eardrums.
She was proud, and the next second the man's angry voice with a chill sounded: "Sang Yu! Are you tired of living? ”
Sang Yu: "......"
When did he find out it was hers?
She laughed dryly twice and tried to justify: "Lord, I'm not very good at massage, I don't have a heavy hand, don't mind!" ”
After speaking, he wanted to slip away when he raised his legs, but anyway, Qi Huai's eyes couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't catch up with her.
Who knows, Qi Huaiyan didn't give her a chance to escape at all, as if expecting her movements, he took the first step and dragged her by the arm and carried her to sit on the desk in front of her.
He leaned forward and blocked her in the middle, there was not even a gap between the two, and Sang Yu had no room to resist at all.
Qi Huai raised his eyelids and looked at her with a smile: "I scolded me all night before, but now I dare to do it?" ”
Sang Yu: "......"
Wronged, when did she scold him.
Qi Huai hooked the corners of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "It seems that you are really dissatisfied with me." ”
Mulberry ???
It's just a little bit, it's not so obvious.
"No, Lord Ran, I'm very satisfied with you." Sang Yu's body was hanging, her hands were propped up on the table, she couldn't resist the man's pressure on her, her back had already completed the arch, and Qi Huai had no intention of stopping.
Qi Huai glanced at her: "Well, let's talk about it carefully, where are you satisfied." ”
Sang Yu pursed her lips, and after fighting heaven and man several times in her heart, she was determined to abandon the festival.
She lay on the man's ear, and the warm breath spat into his cochlea, and gently spit out a few words: "Satisfied with your long time." ”
Qi Huaiyan's back stood up instantly when she leaned over, and when she said that sentence close to her ear, the already fragile Yingying cold light in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a charming color, lining her whole face like a crown of jade.
Qi Huai stared at Sang Yu for a long time.
After a long time, Sang Yu's heart was furious, and he wondered if Fang Cai's actions were too much.
She hasn't figured out what kind of woman Qi Huaiyan likes.
But Xia Xia said that men like women's bed style, and the bed is serious.
Is she now counted in bed or under bed?
"Who taught you that?" Qi Huaiyan's question jumped a little, and Sang Yu was sluggish, "Huh? "Yes.
Is this still taught?
Bai Chang has been twenty-five years.
Does he like to hear it? She'll be a lot.
"Self-taught."
Qi Huai's voice was unhurried, with just the right amount of bewitchment: "What else did you learn from yourself?" ”