Chapter 671

Song Qingcheng thinks that her expression is a little wrong. What's the soft leg? However, or kind-hearted said: "do you want me to help you sit there for a while?"

"OK, thank you." Ying Xueer doesn't refuse. Instead, she should be very straightforward.

Song Qingcheng helped her to sit down on the chair in front of the elevator. Inadvertently, he saw a bright red kiss mark on her neck from her collar

Song Qingcheng had a little thought in her eyes.

"If there's nothing wrong with Miss Ying, I'll go to work first." Otherwise, she can't sit here with her. They are not familiar.

"Go ahead, I'll have a rest."

Song Qingcheng nodded, then went back to his office.

Ying Xueer sits there and watches song Qingcheng return to her office. She doesn't leave immediately. Instead, she sees the elevator coming up all the time. She deliberately unties the button on her collar to show the kiss mark on her neck and chest.

The elevator opened in front of the door, and three people came out of the elevator, all of whom were colleagues working upstairs. There is one that Ying Xueer knows. I used to see that she had a good relationship with Ji Zhengting and had been flattering her.

"Miss Ying, how can you sit here?" One of them asked her actively.

"Oh, I'll wait for the elevator." Ying Xueer stands up.

"I thought you were looking for our president."

"I've already looked for it. I just want to tell him where to eat in the evening." What she said should be more natural.

Colleagues are more surprised to look at each other, and then someone said with a smile: "the president and miss Ying are going to date for Christmas tonight."

"I'll go first. You're busy." Ying Xueer just smiles and enters the elevator.

Ying Xueer left, but the three of them haven't dispersed yet.

"Did I hear you right? Miss Ying said, "the president will spend Christmas with her tonight?"

"Yes, that's what she said. You didn't see that Miss Ying went to the president's office, and there were several more kisses on her neck and chest. I think Miss Ying and our president are true love. "

"I don't think so. If it's true love, how did the wedding ring in the hands of the president appear in the hands of designer song? With my understanding of men, the president must want to develop a lover relationship with Miss Ying. After all, how can a man not cheat? "

"I think it makes sense. That should miss a look is fox essence type, the Kung Fu on the bed is uncertain how good

Several people you a word I a language of chat, just by song Qingcheng all listen to.

Song Qingcheng originally wanted to see if Ying xue'er had left, but she just heard a few people's words. She quietly retreated into the office, so as not to embarrass everyone.

Back in the office, she couldn't help thinking that he would spend Christmas with Ying Xueer in the evening?

Also, the kisses on Ying Xueer

She could see the kisses clearly, but she didn't believe it was related to Ji Zhengting.

With this in mind, she packed up her papers and left the office.

……

"Dong Dong Dong --"

"come in!"

Song Qingcheng pushes the door in, and the chief executive is still sitting at his desk and signing documents. He didn't even look up when he knew someone was coming in.

Song Qingcheng turned his mouth.

Just when Ying Xueer came, so did he?

Ji Zhengting found that something was wrong, the pen in his hand stopped, and then raised his eyes. When he saw that it was her, the chill on his face suddenly eased, and there was a trace of pleasure in his eyes.

"Come here." He put down his work and his chair stepped back from the front and back of his desk.

Song Qingcheng raised the document he was holding in his hand, "I'm here for business."

After that, she came over, handed the document in her hand to him, and went on. However, the next moment, the wrist will be a big hand clasp, and then, a force came, she pulled the whole person in the past.

Song Qingcheng knew that he would come. He sat on his lap and hung his hands on his shoulder instinctively.

Even if it was such an ambiguous gesture, she didn't feel embarrassed. Look at him with a smile. Such a woman, in the eyes of men, can not say how charming amorous feelings.

Ji Zhengting narrowed his eyes.

When a little woman is charming, it's really tempting.

"Don't look at me like that." Otherwise, he may lose control and eat her directly.

Song Qingcheng looks innocent, "is there something wrong with my eyes like this?"

I didn't mean to hook him.

"Yes, and it's serious."

Song Qingcheng saw that the man's eyes were alive and wanted to jump. His hand passed his chest intentionally, but he asked with an ignorant face: "how serious is it?"

"On purpose, isn't it?" Ji Zhengting's eyes darkened, with a risk factor. He didn't believe that the little woman really didn't understand him, so the little woman must have done it on purpose.

"Now that I've finished my work, I'm going to be busy." Song Qingcheng realized the danger and wanted to escape.The man who is in the forbidden desire should not be provoked.

However, it is too late for her to escape. Ji Zhengting pressed her waist. Her waist is so thin that he can hold it with a big hand.

Song Qingcheng was shackled by him, but he could not escape.

After fighting with him for a while, she gave up when he ate her to death. Anyway, the purpose of her coming has not been achieved. She settled down and asked him, "did Ying Xueer just come?"

Ji Zhengting was slightly stunned. Then he laughed. He was so bad and ruffian that he said, "that's why I came here?"

"No, I met a colleague when I came here. I overheard it."

"No one came for half an hour before you came."

“……” embarrassed!

To tell you the truth, it was half an hour since Ying Xueer came to her just now. Song Qingcheng simply said: "she just left, just met."

"Did you speak?"

She nodded.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing." She didn't want to say it.

"Well?" He made a noise in his nose, and his attitude didn't feel very provoking.

Song Qingcheng Nunu mouth, said: "she said her legs soft, let me help her."

Well She had a little fluster. It was her own initiative to help others. But the key is that Ying Xueer seems to be waiting for her.

"And then?"

"There are bright red kisses on her neck and chest, which have just been printed."

The man squinted, "so?"

"Your employees say you did it." She said she was unhappy.

"So, Mrs. Ji is here to ask for a crime?" The chief executive laughed instead. Little woman, this is obviously the rhythm of jealousy.

"I didn't!" Song Qingcheng denied, "I just came to see if the chief executive is still breathing."

If you do something wrong, you must be panting.