Like a maze, Meng Peiyuan's secretary turns left and right and finally meets Meng Peiyuan, who is smoking at the door.
Mr. Meng, I'm sorry I'm late.
Although I don't know what Meng Peiyuan called her for, it's nothing more than a company. As Meng Peiyuan's chief secretary, she has long been used to being on call 24 hours a day.
Meng Peiyuan has no unnecessary nonsense: I called you to help me send Bai Tongxi home.
What? The secretary made a mental knot.
Is there a problem?
The secretary put the question back in his stomach and looked around: no problem, but what about the white director?
Meng Peiyuan pointed to the room with his hand: it's inside.
The Secretary looks forward and ouch! The scene in the room made her blush and heart beat!
Under the dim yellow light, there was a double bed with messy bedding and a pair of silver handcuffs tied to the head of the bed. The Secretary's vision moved up, and he saw that Bai Tongxi's face could not hide his fatigue. All of them revealed how fierce the war was just now!
Director Bai, be careful. I'll help you out of bed. The secretary now treats Bai Tongxi as the boss's wife.
After waiting for Bai Tongxi to get out of bed, the Secretary continued: Mr. Meng asked me to take you home. Let's go.
Bai Tong Xi nodded. She was really tired.
When the two girls came to the door, Bai Tong Xi Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Meng Peiyuan and asked strangely: don't you go together?
I'll meet Chen Da and Chen Er here. Meng Peiyuan said.
Bai Tong Xi is not at ease way: that you are more careful.
I know, Meng Peiyuan rubs her head, eyes smile very charming: you go home to rest, I will go back soon.
When Bai Tongxi got into the Secretary's small car, the Secretary couldn't help the inner commotion and said: director Bai, I can't see that you are such a serious person at ordinary times. How can you play imprisonment with Mr. Meng in such a place?
Bai Tongxi: what kind of imprisonment game?
Director Bai, I've seen the handcuffs. Don't tell me they're not used to torture you!
Of course it wasn't me! Bai Tong Xi also does not want to refute: it is used to torture Meng Peiyuan!
No? The Secretary shakes her hand holding the steering wheel for three times. Did she find out something extraordinary?
Bai Tongxi: Miss secretary, you don't want to publicize this evening, do you?
The Secretary said twice that she didn't know that Meng Peiyuan was the one below because she thought she had a long life!
Xiangyu water bank.
The secretary looked at the small western style buildings in front of him and said, "director Bai, I said you live in such a good house. What else do you work for? Why don't you just get pregnant with Mr. Meng's child? How nice it will be for your mother to have your son!
Bai Tong xixie's finger of safety belt is stiff, giving birth to a baby? It depends on whether Meng Peiyuan is willing to have a baby with her.
When Meng Peiyuan came home with a face full of wind and frost, it was already dim and bright.
He simply went back to the bedroom to wash and lie on his comfortable bed. He thought he would fall asleep soon, but after three minutes, five minutes and ten minutes, he was still awake.
Helpless, he can only get up from the bed, out of his master bedroom, turned into the white Tong Xi's second bedroom.
When he saw the small ball in the quilt, he realized that what he lacked was a pillow.
Meng Peiyuan lies flat beside Bai Tongxi, and by this time, she has awakened.
Water Mou opens a seam secretly, want to see his condition, enter the purpose is his sharp and angular chin, can see that he has just shaved in the bathroom.
Do you look good? Meng Peiyuan's deep voice came from the top of her head, which made her raise her eyes, just bumping into his funny sight.
She was embarrassed and asked in a low voice: is it going well?
Not in a hurry to answer, Meng Peiyuan reached out to grab the waist of the person in his arms, held her close to him, put her chin on her soft hair, and murmured from her throat: smooth.
Bai Tongxi's original intention is to push him away. After all, it's time to go to work in an hour. She still has to cook. Unexpectedly, he seems to be aware of her mind and hugs her more tightly.
Because the distance is too close, the tip of her nose will always slightly brush his fluctuating chest when breathing.
Bai Tongxi's heart was full of fun for a moment. He poked his fingers at the two chest muscles exposed outside his bathrobe. They were different from the softness of a woman. They were as hard as two big stones.
Bai Tongxi is still studying the deconstruction of men and women. At the same time, Meng Peiyuan has already thrown her under her body with a clever force. She gives a low cry.
He sat down on her lap, and his eyes fell on her small mouth, which was dry because of the autumn wind, imagining the beauty of holding it.
Mrs. Meng, your lips are peeling.
Bai Tongxi was stunned by a sentence from his flying star: Well, it's autumn recently. What's so strange about mouth peeling.
Meng Peiyuan hooked the corner of his lips: I have a way to keep it from peeling. Do you want to try?
white boy is puzzled: is the way to buy a tube of lip balm on the street? Can Meng Peiyuan have a better idea?Seeing her suspicious looking at him, he suddenly bent down and slowly drew the distance between them.
The pupil reflected his handsome and extraordinary face, and she felt a little nervous. His action was too slow, so slow that she thought that the time had solidified
they looked at each other for too long, so long that her face became a burning cloud
suddenly, a moist and hot feeling touched her lips, first slipped over the lower lip, then to the upper lip, and gently licked.
Bai Tongxi finally understands what Meng Peiyuan's method is, but this method is too fragrant, she can't bear it!
When he finally gave up the soft kiss, she quickly broke away from him and her chest heaved.
What's the matter? Meng Peiyuan watched her fierce reaction and couldn't help frowning.
He just licked a few times, but it didn't rise to the level of tongue wet kiss, she couldn't stand it?
No, we must catch her and continue to exercise!
Just when he was ready to put his idea into action, he just heard Bai Tongxi mutter discontentedly: you have been busy all night outside, can't you lie down honestly?
Oh, Meng Peiyuan's meaningful smile: did Mrs. Meng like it? You said it earlier. I'll cooperate with you in every posture.
White Tong Xi a Zheng, then annoyed into angry retort: who wants in the top!
Meng Peiyuan nodded in agreement: also, the one who is responsible for twisting waist is more tired, or the one who lies down is more comfortable.
Bai Tongxi rationally shut up. He is really a fool. He is far more talkative than Meng Pei.