She said distressedly: "It's so hard. ”

Duan Baiting's movements paused slightly, and he clearly felt the strange touch of the moment when her body leaned up.

She seemed to do it on purpose, and she rubbed it on purpose.

The fragrance on his body spread faintly.

Duan Baiting did not refuse, and enjoyed the softness of the embrace with peace of mind.

Song Wanyue had already discovered that he was very attentive at work, and there were no distractions at all.

As she pondered, her fingers occasionally rubbed around her waist.

She was a well-known pester, and his attention was not on her, but she pestered him until she noticed herself.

The thin white arms left his waist and clinged to his neck: "Tingting, you kiss me." ”

Looking up at the vivid and beautiful slap face, the cherry lips pursed lightly and asked him for a kiss.

Duan Baiting was silent for a moment, pinching her chin and pushing her face away from him.

"Be quiet."

Song Wanyue didn't continue to argue with him, picked up the book on the table and flipped through it.

After reading less than two pages, he began to yawn.

The study was large and empty, burning with soothing incense.

Although it has little effect on Duan Baiting, it has the effect of adding to the atmosphere at the moment.

Smoke swirled like a veil from the table next to it.

There are also half-practiced characters on it, and the rice paper is pressed with a weightweight.

When Song Wanyue came over, she took a look at it, and her pen was dangerous, and she was full of strength.

It is said that a person's character can be seen through his handwriting, and Duan Baiting himself is even stronger and domineering than his handwriting.

She could never have imagined that such a man would have such a hobby of cultivating his sentiments.

What would it be like when he practiced calligraphy.

Song Wanyue couldn't get his mind right, and she didn't know if he was angry.

can only try to be coquettish.

Like a cat, it makes a whimpering sound in its throat.

Duan Baiting is an extremely difficult person to get along with, and he does not eat hard or soft, so those partners always pay attention to proportions in their dealings with him, and are so cautious that they dare not relax in the slightest.

lest any wrong step will offend people.

But there is always a reason for everything in the world to be mutually reinforcing.

She was particularly abnormal today, and Duan Baiting really couldn't turn a blind eye to her.

Finger pressed the PPT and asked her, "What do you want to do?" ”

She opened a pair of beautiful eyes: "I want you to kiss me." ”

Duan Baiting lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while.

Song Wanyue's few dim sum eyes were all written on her face, and she thought she was brilliant in acting.

He finally complied, holding the document in one hand and the back of her head with one hand.

Song Wanyue was forced to raise her head.

The tie was still wrapped around her hands, and the collar of her shirt was disheveled.

The kiss was deeper than she had imagined, and the hot and wet tip of her tongue robbed her of oxygen in her mouth.

His kiss was too domineering and strong, and he generally occupied her by attacking cities and land.

Song Wanyue couldn't bear it, and clutched his tie tightly, trying to push the person away.

So close, I heard a low laugh in his throat.

After the person on the other end of the computer finished reporting, Duan Baiting casually pointed out a few problems and turned off the microphone again.

In the quiet study, breathing on top of each other, with the occasional slight sound of slugging water.

In the voice, the man explained the doubts in a rigorous manner.

Duan Baiting was dedicated to two things, and while constantly deepening that kiss, he was also able to click on the offline files sent by the other party.

Glancing at the data above, he took a few screenshots and turned on the microphone at the same time.

His lips parted slightly, and his voice was hoarse, with a slight gasp, and he asked in a deep voice: "How did you get this data?" ”

He can easily withdraw from one identity to another, without any excess.

Just now, he was still a husband with lust and sexiness, and this will become Mr. Duan, who is cold and unsmiling.

Song Wanyue was kissed until she was dizzy and wanted to leave his arms, but she just got up and was pressed back again.

He continued the kiss he had just given, and the voice fell into her ear: "Didn't you say that you could only sleep in my arms?" ”

Lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot, Song Wanyue can be regarded as having realized it today.

She begged for mercy weakly: "I'm too heavy, and I sleep poorly, I'm afraid of disturbing you." ”

He picked her up easily with one hand, and his tone was indifferent: "It's okay, I have enough strength." ”

The original intention was to bow his head to show goodwill, but he couldn't leave.

Song Wanyue was so sleepy that she just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep beautifully.

But Duan Baiting didn't let her get her wish, and continued to watch the PPT.

Scoop up the coat next to her and put it on her: "Sleep." ”

Song Wanyue: "......"

Perhaps because she was so sleepy, she actually fell asleep in his arms.

I also had nightmares at night.

I dreamed that she became a Tang monk and went to the West with several apprentices to learn scriptures, but strayed into the Pansi Cave halfway.

As a result, all the spiders on the wall turned into topless muscular men, frantically flexing their muscles in front of her.

Woke up the next day, no surprise. There is no longer Duan Baiting at home.

In the living room, Aunt Qin was setting up the dishes and chopsticks, and her smile was meaningful: "You fell asleep last night, and Bai Ting took you out of the study, and you are still talking in your dreams." ”

It seemed that the man had a good conscience, and she carried her to the bedroom after falling asleep.

Didn't continue to keep her in the study.

Today's breakfast was corn porridge, and Song Wanyue was worried about being late for work, so she ate two bites casually.

"Dream talk?"

Aunt Qin didn't hear it too clearly: "It seems to be talking about something...... Bullfrog? ”

Aunt Qin smiled: "It seems that I want to eat bullfrogs, I will go to the market to buy some later, and make you a dry pot in the afternoon." ”

When it comes to bullfrogs, Song Wanyue thinks of the male model with muscles all over her body.

I don't even have the appetite to eat.

She shook her head desperately: "No, no, you can just make something light, it just so happens that I want to lose weight recently." ”

Afraid of hearing anything about bullfrogs again, she went to the fridge to get a bottle of milk, then changed her shoes and went out.

Originally, there was plenty of time today, but I encountered a car accident halfway through.

The car in front chased after him and stopped there waiting for the traffic police to come and deal with it.

Song Wanyue was blocked behind and couldn't move an inch.

Finally, when the traffic police came, she was able to drive away from here.

When I arrived at the company, I just missed the clock-in time.

This month's full attendance is gone again.

As soon as I entered the pantry, I saw Xiao He smiling happily, and a tall girl standing next to him.

She's from the HR department next door, Ava.

Because we share a pantry, we always meet them on weekdays.

Song Wanyue had a bit of a holiday with her.

Half a month ago, she wore an early spring dress from Little C's family and carried a checkerboard bag.

When I checked in, I ran into Ava, and the two of them were wearing the same skirt and carrying the same bag.

At that time, Ava glanced at her up and down, although she didn't say anything, but the next day the company began to spread that Song Wanyue was a good learner.

She wears whatever Ava wears.

almost didn't put Song Wanyue into the emergency room.

She considers herself a beauty business online, created a Xiaohongshu account in high school, and posts daily and selfies every now and then, because of her figure and her impeccable face, she has gained hundreds of thousands of fans in just half a year.

Now I am too lazy to take care of it after work, and I still receive private messages every day.

This person actually said that he learned from her?

But spreading rumors with one mouth, refuting rumors and breaking legs, no matter how Song Wanyue explains, no one believes it.

Just when she's quibbling.

This will meet again in the pantry, and the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road.

Ava snorted coldly and walked out with her freshly brewed coffee.

When she passed by, Song Wanyue gave her a cold snort in return.

This came and went, but there was no smell of gunpowder, and there was no counterattack without attack.

Xiao He didn't see anything wrong with the two of them.