Chapter 322

That's about how women are.

Whether confident or not.

For men's working partners, they all like to see if they are more beautiful, younger or better than themselves.

Tang Xinyan glanced over and found that they were basically men, only two women, but they were all very old. They were in their thirties or so. Wearing glasses, they looked very smart.

Tang Xin Yan's heart, slightly put into the stomach.

Among the secretaries and assistants who deal with him most, there is no woman like fox spirit.

Mo Chi Wei takes Tang Xinyan's small expression and small eyes into his eyes. He pinches her palm. There is a soft light in her deep eyes.

His office is similar to what she imagined.

Spacious, bright, clean, cold and hard tone, rigorous low luxury, let a person feel awe inspiring.

Mo Chi Wei has work to deal with, and Tang Xinyan doesn't disturb him either. She sits quietly on the leather sofa.

After reading the script for a while, I couldn't help looking at the men at work.

It's said that serious men are the most handsome. It's true.

Looking at his angular outline, deep and delicate facial features, cold and introverted expression, she could not help taking out pen and paper from her bag.

While quietly looking at him, while drawing his handsome appearance on the paper.

His eyes are the most difficult to draw.

Most of the time, it's deep and indifferent, but occasionally, it's tender.

Tang Xinyan painted his tender appearance.

It took more than an hour.

After painting, my wrist is a little sore.

Before she could appreciate it, a big white hand suddenly took away the paper from her hand.

The man looked down at the picture in the paper.

It's his familiar features and contours.

Deep pupil eyes, faint with a gentle smile, thin lips with a faint smile, look wonderful smile, even he was stunned.

It seems that he doesn't even know that he can smile so gently.

Tang Xin Yan blushed and drew the paper back from the man's hand. "I drew it at will."

Mo Chi Wei stretched out his hand to her, "give it to me."

"Ah?"

"Give it to me."

Tang Xinyan gives the paper to him. He turns around and puts it on his desk.

Tang Xinyan ran after him and said, "I really painted it by hand. If you want, I'll go back and paint a good one..."

Before she had finished, he put his arms around her slender waist.

With a spin, he pushed her against the desk.

He looked at her with his eyes and his voice was low and sexy. "I like the gentle, eh?"

Tang Xin Yan was his heart beat faster, hands against his strong chest, "like."

His thin and beautiful lips gave a faint smile.

"What are you laughing at?" she said

He didn't answer. He just lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

He was thinking about whether he would agree with Dr. Chu's words and urge him to sleep to forget the picture that affected his physical and mental health.

He wanted her, but there was no woman who made him think so.

It hurts both physically and mentally.

Tang Xinyan didn't know what the man thought of. At first, his kiss was gentle, but slowly, it became fierce.

He sucked her lips hard, rushed into her lip cavity, twisted her tongue and robbed her of oxygen.

“…… Well, this is your office. Someone will come later... "

She really doesn't want to let his image of being high, cold and expensive be destroyed in front of her subordinates.

Mo Chi Wei bit her lip, voice hoarse charm, "and the mood to consider other people's feelings?"

Don't give her a chance to talk, kiss again.

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