Chapter 531

Song Qinghuan's eyes are like silk, and his whole body is as limp as mud.

Unfortunately, however, the phone on my desk suddenly rang.

When the cold nature is lazy to pay attention to, continue to kiss song Qinghuan moist soft lips.

But song Qinghuan is suddenly awakened by the phone call. He thinks that this is the office for keeping out the cold. He is shocked to see that his clothes are half faded.

When the cold released her lips, head down to bite her small earlobe.

Bite song Qinghuan body tremble, want to leave, but he is more reckless hold her, hand over the phone.

Song Qinghuan was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground.

He didn't know what to say. Shi Yuhan hung up the phone. Taking advantage of this opportunity, song Qinghuan pushed him away and became angry: "Shi Yuhan, you really..."

Later words did not say, when the cold deeply kiss down, hold her tightly, as if to integrate, so hot and intoxicated.

Song Qinghuan almost choked, and his mind was blank.

Lingering kiss, he reluctantly let her go: "I have an interview later, you go back to work."

"Beauty to interview you? I'm afraid I'll do something bad for you Song Qing Huan sour tunnel, slightly Jiaochuan.

"Jealous?" Shi Yuhan gently stroked song Qinghuan's cheek. The smooth touch on his hand made his heart ripple.

I really want to ignore her and take her into the rest room. Is this dried lentil horn given him any medicine? Otherwise, why would he pester her like this.

"Well!" Song Qinghuan pretended to be arrogant and put out her hand to fight against the cold. She said angrily, "I'm just jealous. How can you be so happy? Do you want me to sit here and see that beauty interview you now..."

"Well?" When the cold pick eyebrows, motioned her to continue.

Song Qing choked with joy and suddenly bit on Shi Yuhan's neck, saying that biting was actually sucking, leaving a kiss mark on his neck.

"I've gone to work. I don't have time to talk to you." When she reached out to push him away, she stood up from his legs, and then with a smile, with a slightly coquettish look, she gave him a grimace and left in an instant.

She leaned firmly against the back of the chair and gently rubbed her elegant fingers. Her neck, which she had just sucked and bitten, showed a trace of charm in her calm eyes.

Song Qinghuan is waiting for the elevator at the door of the elevator. When the elevator is opened, she sees Zhang Jie in a black suit, wearing sunglasses and elegant temperament.

She was the one who kept out the cold in today's interview?!

Caught off guard, the brain suddenly flashed that day, when Mu to see her picture, when the cold with Zhang Jie to obstetrics and gynecology.

Song Qinghuan dropped her eyes. Her original cheerful mood suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, especially uncomfortable.

When Zhang Jie saw her, she was also slightly stunned, but then she regained her original expression.

Song Qinghuan thinks that Zhang Jie is not willing to talk to him, and he doesn't want to talk to Zhang Jie.

It should be the common response of the two people.