Zheng Tianming is preparing to eat, see Lu man took a bag up, "the president didn't let me order lunch at noon today, you brought Bento?"
"Well." Luman showed him the bag. "I'll take it to the tea room to heat it up."
"Give it to me. You go in and look for the president." Zheng Tianming took the Bento.
Lu man was not polite to him.
At this time, ye Xuanxuan came out of the Secretary's office.
Yang Fangtong and them have been going to dinner together for a long time. In order to avoid suspicion and be afraid of being seen, Lu man usually comes up five or six minutes in the evening, so he always staggers with Yang Fangtong and them.
It's just that ye Xuanxuan dallied with herself today, and other people in the Secretary's office ignored her. That's why she came out at this time.
At this time, when Zheng Tianming meets Lu man's Bento, ye Xuanxuan sneers.
Lu man has a good skill, but he can't hook up with the president, so he takes Zheng Tianming.
Zheng Tianming is also cheap. He knows Lu man's virtue. He first hooked Wu Lizhe, then coveted the president. He didn't succeed, so he went back for the second choice.
Zheng Tianming didn't mind.
Ye Xuanxuan sneered again, her face full of disdain and disdain, as if Zheng Tianming had gone with a piece of grassland on his head.
Zheng Tianming
Ye Xuanxuan, is she sick!
Lu man is too lazy to think what ye Xuanxuan has done. Anyway, the contempt on her face is obvious.
Give the Bento to Zheng Tianming, and he enters Han Zhuoli's office.
Han Zhuoli is in a hurry. He looks up and sees that Lu man is empty handed. He raises his hand and pulls her to his leg.
"Empty handed?" Han Zhuoli put her in his arms, squinting like a dangerous cat.
Lu man poked his chest with his soft fingers, "what's the matter? You don't want me to come here? "
Han Zhuoli grabbed her hand that made trouble on his chest and said: "little fox!"
There will be a counterattack!
Hold her soft fingertips, heart move, put into the lips to bite.
Numb slightly itching current from fingertips to her heart channeling, road man in his arms can not help but tremble.
The scald from him made her feel hot, and the mint fragrance from him seemed to become more intense.
"I'm hungry." Han Zhuoli's low voice became dry and hoarse.
It sounds like you're not only hungry, you're thirsty.
Lu man stopped breathing, "I I brought the Bento and assistant Zheng went to heat it up. "
Han Zhuo Li once, the corner of mouth then hook up, "originally you remember."
He was tickling his heart with his low voice.
Now it's so close to him that Lu man's breathing is disordered.
Han Zhuo Li pecked her fingertips a few times, the burning palm did not know when it had been pasted on her back neck, "Bento has not come, I want to have dessert first."
Under his burning eyes, Lu man shivered fiercely.
Before he could say anything, he was kissed by Han Zhuoli.
He really treats her as a dessert, sucking and biting, fresh and juicy.
Luman's back is against the edge of the desk, and her back is still a little painful.
But his thin body was firmly trapped in his arms and couldn't run anywhere.
"Don't you have a job?" Lu man's lips finally had a little freedom and regained some breathing.
Who knows this words just fall, Han Zhuo Li long arm is outstretched, the document on desktop sweeps aside.
Lu man
What's said is that all the documents submitted to the president's desk are very important?