Chapter 230

Yang Yu went to lock the door and drew the curtain, leaving Han Qingfang and Yang Yu in the office.

Han Qingfang is a little embarrassed, especially now she is lying on Li Ruoshui's desk.

Li Ruoshui is Yang Yu's formal girlfriend, but he is only Yang Yu's little lover. Once this little sweetheart went to high school, he would die in name.

Han Qingfang leaned against Li Ruoshui's desk and watched Yang Yu come.

"Are you not going to serve me well?" Yang Yu is overbearing.

"It's no bonus to serve you in the high school entrance examination." Han Qingfang is not in a hurry. She is still a little nervous in the office. If she is really seen, it's always bad.

"Then take off your bra." Yang Yu suggested, then reached into the clothes to touch. But he felt the hard bra and wanted to stick it in. He found that it was too tight to hold his big hand.

Han Qingfang glanced around. The window behind him had no curtains and was facing the dining hall gate. Although there was no one for dinner in the dining hall, occasionally an aunt came in and out, and it was on the second floor, so he couldn't see it, but the light was very bright. Han Qingfang was still not there.

"Let's go to the attic." Han Qingfang suggested that we should go there.

"Right here, I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Yang Yu replied that he was also afraid. He had Li Ruoshui, and her father, Secretary Li, was not easy to handle. If he knew that he was cheating on his daughter outside, would she let me go?

Han Qingfang hesitated. Women are naturally insecure. She pouted and said, "then I won't take off my clothes." With that, he turned to lie on Li Ruoshui's desk and raised his butt.

However, what makes Yang Yu even more depressed is that Han Qingfang even takes out the exercises of the examination paper and lies on it, doing his homework openly and aboveboard. This really does not take Yang Yu in the eye?

"Do you need to work so hard?" Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders and continued, "do you have to do exercises when shooting?"

He pulled down Han Qingfang's trousers directly

at this time, Han Qingfang held up the test paper and asked: "Mr. Yang, I can't do question 12. "

I made a list. Can you still keep your head under such aggression? Can I still do my homework? This is my face.

Yang Yu took the test paper and looked at it. Naturally, he slowed down the pace and said, "you smoke by yourself. I'll take a look at the topic. "

he finished the topic and went on.

"Yes, Mr. Yang. "Han Qingfang asked suddenly.