Chapter 95

At 8 p.m., Jiang Mingming sent me a text message to wait for him in the parking lot. I said the picture had not been changed.

"Take it back and draw it. It's not good for you to stay up late." Jiang Mingming called an angry villain's expression. He seldom sent an expression to me when chatting. I was surprised to receive his message.

"Uncle, do you mean I'll take it back and you'll help me draw it?"

Jiang Ming Ming sends the expression of an angry villain again, "think of beauty?"

"Then I won't go back!" I reply Jiang Ming Ming, Jiang Ming Ming had to send a "OK" expression, I immediately crazy, hurry to pack things ready to go home.

When Zhao Guoquan saw me packing, he looked at me strangely, "Su Zimeng, where are you going? When will you give me your picture? "

"It's eleven o'clock tonight. It's absolutely on time." I assured Zhao Guoquan that he was afraid Jiang Mingming would ask him, so he had to promise me to take the picture back.

As soon as I got home, I would lie on the bed and direct Jiang Ming Ming to help me draw pictures.

"Draw quickly. I'll give it to Zhao Guoquan at eleven."

Jiang Ming Ming was ready to cheat at the beginning. He would not get up next to me. I immediately turned over and sat on him.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Mingming looks at my hand inexplicably - I've untied his belt, and now I'm zipping his pants.

"Since you won't draw, let me have a good time."

"No, how can you be happy now? Wait until you finish ten months."

"Ten months?" I immediately cried, "I'll choke out depression."

"There's no way, if you have to give birth to this baby."

"What do you mean I have to give birth to this child? Don't you want it? " As soon as I heard Jiang Mingming's words, I immediately got angry. Jiang Mingming also realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly made a pause gesture.

"Well, well, I'm wrong. I'm going to draw now."

Jiang Mingming immediately sat in front of the computer, I snickered, pretended to stand next to him, learning the way he trained his staff, pointing out his plans.

Jiang Ming Ming gets impatient and tells me to shut up, but I continue to chatter.

"That's how you usually lecture us. Everyone is very upset, but no one dares to refute you."

"Really?" Jiang Mingming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that everyone had such a big opinion on him.

"Yes, you want to concentrate on drawing, and you are still cursing three or four at the same time. Everyone will become a big head."

"Well, I'll try to be a little better tempered in the future." Jiang Ming Ming deliberately narrowed his eyes and laughed. I was amused by his funny expression. I couldn't help hugging his head and kissing him.

"Uncle, please draw a picture quickly. I'll peel some apples for you."

At 10:50, Zhao Guoquan came to me on Q and asked me how the picture was. Jiang Mingming replied on my behalf that he was already uploading the picture. It was estimated that Zhao Guoquan would have to wait four or five minutes to receive the picture.

"Su Zimeng, have you contacted Xi Xi recently?" Zhao Guoquan asked me about Chen Xixi on Q. if he knew that Jiang Mingming was sitting opposite the computer, he would be mad.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Mingming even replied to Zhao Guoquan.

"It's nothing. I just want to ask her how she's been?"

"Oh, are you going after her?" Jiang Mingming also knows that Zhao Guoquan has just divorced. It's estimated that he will be bored by himself.

"If I go after her, will you help?"

"How can I help you?" Jiang Ming Ming felt more and more amused and decided to amuse Zhao Guoquan.

"You can ask heathy out for dinner, and then see how heathy reacts to me, and then decide what to do next." Zhao Guoquan doesn't doubt that I'm not the one sitting in front of the computer. He is seriously discussing with me how to pursue Chen Xixi.

"Yes, I'll ask heathy, but are you going to get her into bed? Or do you really want to chase her? "

"Ah, how can a little girl talk like that? She doesn't know how to blush at all." Zhao Guoquan called a sweating expression, Jiang Ming Ming couldn't help laughing, and I leaned over curiously.

"I have to understand what you mean before I can do things for you. Don't worry, I won't tell Chen Xixi."

"I'm sure I'll go to bed. It depends on the fate of two people. I still have real feelings for her." Zhao Guoquan honest answer, Jiang Mingming smile to spit out, I quickly put Q to close.

"Uncle, how can you impersonate me to talk to Zhao Guoquan? If you let him know, I will die." I glared at Jiang Guangming, but Jiang Guangming shrugged his shoulders. He thought Zhao Guoquan would not guess that he was chatting.

"I didn't expect Zhao Guoquan to be so affectionate. I thought he was a woodlouse."

"people don't have woodlouse. People will compare the use of rice flour to the skin of the Hilary." I can't help but put Zhao Guoquan's metaphors to Jiang Mingming. Jiang Mingming laughed and even burst into tears."Oh, I laugh so much that my waist hurts." Jiang Mingming kneaded his waist. Recently, he worked overtime a little, and his waist always hurts. I kindly said to knead it for him.

So Jiang Ming Ming lay on the bed and asked me to knead his waist.

But knead knead, my hand began to use bad, Jiang Ming turned his head to look at me, but I did not stop meaning, continue to close to his sensitive place.

"Hey, didn't I warn you not to seduce me?"

"I didn't seduce you, didn't I massage you?"

"Which massage person will go to that place." Jiang Mingming grabs my hand, but I get rid of him, lie down and start to do bad things.

But at this time, Jiang Ming Ming's phone rings. Jiang Ming reaches out to pick up the phone and it's Zhao Guoquan.

Jiang Mingming hesitated for a moment, thinking that Zhao Guoquan might be looking for him about the drawing, so he had to answer the phone.

"Ah Quan, have the drawings been sent?"

"Yes, I also want to ask when you are free. I want to go to the design department of S company." Zhao Guoquan didn't know that I was doing bad things on Jiang Mingming.

"Tomorrow afternoon I can." Jiang Mingming can't help it, but Zhao Guoquan seems to have something to look for him, but I deliberately speed up, making Jiang Mingming give out a few groans.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to give some gifts to the boss of the design department, and then tell him about the delay in the delivery of drawings."

"Yes, you can go to the administration department to see if there are any ready-made gifts. If not, you can go to the finance department to pick up cash to buy them." Jiang Ming Ming can't control himself more and more, but he doesn't want to push me away.

Zhao Guoquan also wants to say that Jiang Mingming has completely lost control of his lower body. He hangs up the phone quickly, and finally he is released and paralyzed in bed.

"You little goblin, I nearly exposed myself in front of Zhao Guoquan."