"I don't work overtime, Ji Yunan. Are you mentally ill? Why do I have to be the deputy general manager of this ghost company? I don't want to be the vice president of this laoshizi, and I don't want to be the CEO. "

She is so sleepy now that she wants to go back to wash and sleep.

This is the general manager Fu of the ghost company, who wants to do what he wants to do.

"Not vice president, but Mrs. Ji?" His voice is hoarse, low and indistinguishable. "I've done everything for you. I'm responsible for making money and supporting my family. You're responsible for being beautiful."

Shi Sheng rolled his eyes.

I didn't think about the hidden meaning in his words.

Help her.

"What must be dealt with before going to work tomorrow?"

He went over and bent over to pick up the papers that Shi Sheng had thrown on the ground.

"I said I don't work overtime, Ji Yunan. You don't understand people's words, do you? I don't... "

She reached for the plaque on her chest.

Just about to drop it on the ground.

All of a sudden, Ji Yunan throws the two documents she picked up on the desk in front of Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng was startled by the sudden loud noise.

Ji Yunan squints his eyes and stares at Shi Sheng with a sinister face. He says with no expression: "if you dare to take it, believe it or not, I'll take you now. It's in this office. But from then on, you can be my Ji Yunan's woman, and I can help you deal with all the company's affairs. "

When Sheng's body is stiff and his face is cold, he points at his back and says, "get out."

"There is no such choice," Ji Yunan took a few steps inside“ Or do you prefer men to be strong

"..." the woman's face was stiff and cold, "if you don't go out, how can I pack up?"

"I can't stand in your way."

"I have a headache when I see you. If you don't go out, we'll spend it here."

With that, Shi Sheng spread his hands and sat down on the office chair, just like you.

Ji Yunan closed his eyes, and finally compromised, "ten minutes, if you don't clean up, I'll take you as the second plan."

He turned to go out and closed the door.

……

When Sheng quickly cleaned up, opened the door, a choking smell of smoke came, when Sheng was smoked and coughed several times.

Ignore him and go straight past him.

Ji Yunan put out the smoke and walked a few steps to keep up.

As soon as he got on the bus, Shi Sheng closed his eyes and began to sleep. Besides not wanting to face Ji Yunan, he was really sleepy.

Ji Yunan drives very steadily. The car has good performance. There are no bumps along the way.

Shi Sheng soon fell asleep. The paper in his arms slipped to his feet. The paper industry came out and made a slight sound.

The man looked back.

Shi Sheng's face turned red when she slept, and her long eyelashes cast a light shadow under her eyelids, which made her tired more obvious.

Ji Yunan made a hand to touch her cheek, but it stopped in mid air. The soft hair on the woman's face rubbed his palm, a little itchy.

But it brings out more pain.

The pain is as fine as a needle.

"Shisheng..."

The woman's uncomfortable cry, side face, and deep sleep in the past.

Ji Yunan retreated and focused on driving.

Shi Sheng has a dream. In her dream, she is a fish thrown on the beach.

The severe lack of oxygen made her whole lung burst, and her brain was dizzy. She opened her eyes slightly, and her eyes were all blue.

Then, the blue gradually turned into a strong dark.

Opaque.

It enveloped her as a whole.

Shi Sheng lost weight for a while, and forced himself to wake up from his sleep.

What she could see was Ji Yunan's handsome face.

However.

At the moment when she opened her eyes, the kiss that she had tasted was fierce, as if to tear her bone into her abdomen, grinding and sucking her lips.

"Well."

When Sheng frowned, uncontrollably issued a subtle cry.

It was this cry that inspired Ji Yunan. He was forced up and the back of his seat was suddenly put down. Shisheng also lay down.

This time, she completely woke up from sleep.

The deep light in the man's eyes is clearly out. He stares at Shi Sheng's face, as if to carve every outline of her into his mind.

When Sheng eyes angry, white teeth bite on his lips.