Chapter 870

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
When the cold of the lips, still in Song Qinghuan white neck and ears, mouth vague words: "no, just like to play you hooligan..."

Her hands slowly slide down her waist, and like a snake dragon, they get into her pants and gradually probe down

Sitting on him, song Qinghuan could clearly feel that his buttocks were pressed against by a huge hard body.

The breathing is disordered.

Just when song Qinghuan thought with fear that shiyuhan didn't want to do anything with her in the office, the door suddenly knocked.

Like a dream awakened, song Qinghuan immediately jumped down from Shi Yuhan's leg, looked down, and could see that he was towering somewhere.

When the cold expression is extremely bad, cold with a, almost gnashing his teeth, "come in!"

As soon as Liu Yuandong came in, he found that he had knocked at the wrong door and chosen the wrong time. He knew when he saw the boss's face.

If he can, he really wants to quit, but it seems to be too late to quit again, so he has to step forward with a stiff head: "boss, this is a contract with European * * company, because it is necessary to sign a video contract this afternoon, so..."

He was explaining to Shi Yuhan that if there was no emergency, he would never come to disturb him.

Song Qinghuan's face was unnatural. He raised his hand and touched his neck: "that When the cold, you busy, I go back first, rice remember to eat

Try to be natural and feel embarrassed.

"I'll see you off." When Yuhan didn't look at the document, he stood up and went to pull song Qinghuan's hand.

Song Qinghuan is still very embarrassed. He is afraid that Liu Yuandong will notice something. Subconsciously, he looks at his lower body to protect himself from the cold. Fortunately, his self-control is extremely strong, and now he has recovered as usual.

Looking up, he felt that the cold protection was deep, and the evil spirit seemed to send out evil spirit, as if he saw through her and knew what she was thinking. Song Qinghuan's face immediately turned red again.

With a clear cough, she could only pretend that nothing had happened.

At that time, Yuhan led song Qinghuan to the first floor by elevator. It was just noon when he got off work. There were many people in the lobby, some ready to go out to eat, some ready to go to the canteen.

When they look at it, Yuhan and song Qinghuan come out hand in hand. They are all shocked. Their eyes are wide open, as if they see some ghost.

One of the most exaggerated expression, is just stopped song Qinghuan's front desk, her eyes almost fell out of her eyes.

Although song Qinghuan felt that they were exaggerating, he was in a happy mood, like a bad breath.

Next to the staff elevator opened again, Zhao Jingnan and Yu Yang they came down.

When he saw song Qinghuan, Yu Yang's eyes lit up and ran over happily: "Qinghuan!"

To see song Qinghuan next to when the cold, immediately standing in order, and then a 360 degree bow: "good president!"

Song Qinghuan couldn't help laughing. He let go of his warm hand and ran to embrace Yu Yang: "Yu Yang."

Over there, Zhao Jingnan comes along with Wang Yiling. Zhao Jingnan smiles politely at Song Qinghuan, but Wang Yiling looks unhappy that she can't eat the old jar of pickled noodles and mutters: "really, who is this woman? She's really shameless. She seduces this and that..."