Excitedly, he looked at the male models with delicate makeup and hair scratching their heads in front of them.

And those male models were probably shocked by this invisible aura and oppression, and they were all a little uncomfortable.

But the customer is God, not to mention that this God is generous and directly charters the entire club.

The black card he put on the table made it easy to buy the clubhouse.

After reading this batch, Duan Baiting raised his chin slightly and motioned for the next batch.

Song Wanyue pinched his sleeve pitifully: "Duan Baiting, I'm really sleepy. ”

He was unmoved, and pressed the cigarette butt on the ashtray and extinguished it fiercely: "It's rare to come here, take a look at it more." ”

Song Wanyue didn't dare to say anything more.

She didn't look at two until the next batch came in, and her stomach suddenly churned.

I didn't have time to go out, so I vomited directly in the box.

She bent over and threw up tears in her eyes.

When did the group of male models see this scene, they didn't drink a glass of wine, and they could vomit when they looked at their faces.

Duan Baiting took a tissue to wipe her mouth, and poured another cup of warm water for her to drink slowly.

Song Wanyue didn't answer, she simply fell into his arms along with this vomiting, crying and admitting her mistake.

She was crying and sobbing, and her petite body trembled gently in his arms.

His arms were wrapped tightly around his waist, his forehead was resting on his arms, and tears were even soaking his sweater.

Those beautiful and vivid peach blossom eyes, which will be full of tears.

At any time, there is a possibility that the levee will burst completely.

"I know it's wrong, I'm definitely not going to come to this kind of place next time."

Although there is a certain element of acting in her eyes and tears, she also sincerely does not want to stay here any longer.

Almost all of the male models were sprayed with perfume, and the fragrance was so much that it smelled bad when mixed together.

She was spewed by the smell.

Duan Baiting wiped the filth from her mouth, and when she saw the tears on her face, her expression softened.

He sent them all out.

Song Wanyue's own clothes were also dirty, and Duan Baiting took her to the lounge in the box to change her clothes.

Help her take off her dirty clothes and put on her own sweater.

He still has a white T left inside.

Recognizing that he would soften his tears in the face of him, Song Wanyue kept pretending to be aggrieved and wept softly.

Lai did not leave his arms, and his arms tightly wrapped around his thin waist.

His chin rested on his chest, and he looked up at him, his clear eyes full of tears and a touch of red at the end of his eyes.

Preemptively complain of grievances.

"Bad guy, you bully me."

Duan Baiting did not refute her words.

Indeed, he is a bad man.

No matter how you position him, he's a bad guy.

"Home?"

He took her hand and patiently and meticulously wiped her clean with a tissue, finger by finger.

Song Wanyue was still crying, but she didn't forget to nod.

She couldn't wait to get out of here, afraid to see the ducklings again.

When he took her away from here, Xi Yang was watching at the door, with a pair of Danfeng eyes with a faint smile.

There was obvious ridicule of him in the laughter.

Duan Baiting turned a blind eye, pointed his hand inside, and said in a cold tone: "My wife's friend, send it." ”

Xi Yang glanced in the direction of his finger.

Sitting on the sofa, her face was pale, and there were obviously some frightened girls.

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That night, Song Wanyue ignored Duan Baiting's work, and went to his study with a pillow, and she was only willing to sleep if she was accompanied by him.

A few days ago, Aunt Qin specially changed the sheets in the study to the pink that Song Wanyue liked.

Even some of the dolls in her room were brought in.

Duan Baiting, who couldn't even tolerate a few dolls on the bookshelf in the past, now acquiesced to Aunt Qin dressing up his study as a princess's room where little girls sleep.

Song Wanyue refused to sleep in bed, so she had to sit on his lap and sleep with him in her arms.

Duan Baiting doesn't like to be disturbed by people at work, and she prefers to disturb him.

The pillow was held in his arms, and his beautiful face was full of pity.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still looked at him with a look of grievance, standing motionless next to him.

Duan Baiting glanced at the nightdress on her body.

In the computer, the sound of reporting work occasionally comes out.

He had been in the country for too long to focus on managing the rest, which led to some problems in the EMEA branch.

Today's ad hoc meeting is also intended to deal with this matter.

Song Wanyue refused to sleep.

He didn't speak, and she didn't speak, just hugged her pillow tightly.

The head hangs down and the chin rests on it.

In any case, today's incident is indeed that she was at fault in the first place.

If you offend Duan Baiting because of this, it will be over for the Song family.

Today's business is over, and she has to deal with it in time before it expands.

The study light is off.

The screen in front of you shows the PPT projection synchronized by the other party.

In this faint fluorescence, her grievances are half hidden.

Duan Baiting put down the remote control in his hand: "Have a nightmare?" ”

Song Wanyue shook her head, her voice was elongated, and she cried at the end: "I can't sleep." ”

This is true.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt that she was surrounded by men.

There are men in sight, each with makeup on their faces and their hair carefully groomed.

The muscles were inflated, and the feeling was horrible.

She had to see more of Duan Baiting's eyes.

She stood there motionless, her intentions too obvious. But he didn't take the initiative to say it, but just put on a pitiful look.

If you want to cry, you have to endure it desperately.

Waiting for you to ask.

If she hadn't nodded, she'd have to stand here all night.

On the computer, the man's voice reporting to work continued.

The tone of the respectful tone could vaguely discern the fear in it.

Duan Baiting has never been a person who pays attention to personal feelings, and if things are messed up, he has to make up for it.

If you can't make up for it, just roll yourself.

He handed over the EMEA region to the other side, but the other side repeatedly went wrong.

The man's voice was slightly tense, and he spoke with a high degree of concentration.

lest he show a trace of slackness in front of Duan Baiting.

The atmosphere in the study seems to have been affected by the man's current mood and has become a little more solemn.

The flexed finger taps casually on the tabletop.

Duan Baiting finally sighed silently and stepped back the chair.

Leave plenty of space to come.

This action is undoubtedly acquiescing.

A triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Song Wanyue's mouth, and she sat on his lap happily.

The purpose is achieved, and there is no need to continue to install.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, and her nightdress was thin.

You can even feel her round and full buttocks being pressed against his legs until they are slightly deformed.

"How long are you going to work today?"

He should have turned off the microphone on his side, but the other party did not notice that something was wrong, and he was still taking care of himself to report on his recent work.

Duan Baiting picked up the remote control and turned on the projection again: "Not sure." ”

Song Wanyue leaned on his shoulder, spoke softly, put her fingers into his suit vest, hooked her tie, and pinched it in her palm to play.

Loosen the bow tie and slowly tighten it again.

Dressed so neatly, I guess I'll be out later.