Chapter 200

A small coffee table on the balcony, you can see the scenery of the whole city.

Such a beautiful scenery let Miss can't help but walk to the balcony, open his hands, let the wind blow himself.

Behind him, Jing Bohao took a bath and came out to see this scene. He leaned on the balcony door and looked at her directly.

A magnetic voice sounded behind Mies. "Is it good here?"

"It's not only beautiful, it's beautiful!" Miss echoed Jing Bohao's question.

After a while, he suddenly turned back and saw Jing Bohao's lower body wrapped in a bath towel and looked at her wickedly.

"President, I've already put my lunch on the table. I still have something to do. I have to go out first."

Before taking a step, he was seized by Jing Bohao and said, "it's lunch break time. It's boring for me to eat alone. You can eat with me!"

Jing Bohao's domineering voice commands mith.

What kind of person? This is, he is wrapped up in a bath towel to show his strong upper body. Is he an exhibitionist?

Looking up at Jing Bohao, Mies curled her mouth.

How he looked at all revealed a sense of playing rogue, let the idea of rice quickly escape this place.

"President, I'm not hungry yet. Take your time."

She tried to pull out her hand and resisted for a while. Miss was a little angry. What did the neuropathy want to do?

Seeing Mies blushing and pouting her mouth angrily, Jing Bohao could not help but lower his head and kiss her lips.

The sudden action frightened Mies, staring at him, and trying to push Jing Bohao away with both hands.

But the more Misi pushed Jing Bohao, the deeper he kissed.

The soft lips let Jing Bohao touch it, and he doesn't want to let go. He is unwilling to kiss so gently. Jing Bohao raises a hand and clasps Mies's head.

The other hand held her restless hands.

Miss clenches her teeth tightly. She doesn't want Jing Bohao to invade her. She wants to slap him fiercely, but she has no ability to resist.

With his eyes closed and enjoying the beautiful Jing Bohao, he bit mise's lips.

Misi, who was bitten, let out a gentle cry, and Jing Bohao's tongue slipped in like a loach.

What are they doing? She is just his subordinate, not his lovers. Why should he treat himself like this? He's happy to insult her like that, isn't he?

He bit Jing Bohao's lips with his teeth, and soon his mouth was filled with blood smell.

Jing Bohao frowned and snorted. He continued to kiss miss. The bloody smell of his mouth made him more excited.

Holding mith pushed to the bed, the hand tightly holding Mi thought of resistance, the other gradually touched the two peaks of Mies.

Holding back her tears, Mies revolted madly, shaking her feet desperately, and sobbing constantly.

Jing Bohao opened his eyes and looked at misty misty Mies. He was annoyed by his behavior. He stood up and looked at her. "You go out. I'm going to have a rest."

In front of Jing Bohao, Mies raised his hand and slapped him hard.

A loud sound made Ben's quiet room more quiet.

The angry Mies is about to lose her mind and looks at Jing Bohao fiercely.

"Jing Bohao, I'm your subordinate. Please respect me. I'm not your lover. Please see your identity and don't let me hate you!"

Then he turned and walked out of the room. He closed the door vigorously and left Jing Bohao alone in the room.

Take a cigarette from the cupboard and light one. Jing Bohao stands on the balcony impatiently.

What happened to him just now? How could he be so out of control? No woman could ever make him lose his mind. But why did he do this to Mies today?

The burning pain on his face reminded him of what he had just done.

"Hit" fists swung hard at the wall, and the blood dropped slowly on the ground with his hands. Jing Bohao seemed to have no sense.

Miss went to the office and sat there alone.

She is full of the moment when she hit Jing Bohao.

If she had done this to him in the past, she might have tortured her badly. But is Jing Bohao so quiet today?

With a shake of her head, mieth braced herself and began to work.

After a few days, miss and Jing Bohao get along with each other peacefully. The office can only hear the sound of the keyboard and pen writing.

It was strangely quiet.

After finishing the report, Miss walked to Jing Bohao's desk without expression. "Jing Bohao, this is the itinerary of today. Please have a look at it."

The president or something Miss didn't want to call. He was very upset.

"Put it" Jing Bohao has no extra words, staring at the computer screen, constantly tapping the keyboard, a pair of slender fingers, bone is clear.Miss's mobile phone is constantly shaking in her bag, and she has no feeling in her seat.

The quiet office is broken by a bell, and Mies politely answers the phone.

"Hello, this is the president's office. Can I help you?"

"Mies, it's me, Yichen." Mies's eyes widened.

"East..." Did not speak to realize what, a hand covered his mouth, directly hung up Dong Yichen's phone.

Pick up the mobile phone in the bag and open the missed calls of dongyichen.

He got up and walked out of the office with his mobile phone and dialed Dong Yichen's phone, "Yichen, what can I do for you? My cell phone is tuned to vibrate. "

Hearing miss's voice, Dong Yichen said softly, "Miss, the National Day is coming soon. How about going on a trip?"

Yichen called to let her go out to play? How could she let Yichen spend money.

"Yichen, forget it. It's crowded and expensive to go anywhere on national day."

Dong Yichen can't help laughing when he hears mith's reply. The low magnetic voice makes people feel very comfortable.

"Miss, don't worry. The place I'm taking you to is not crowded and expensive. Don't you want to stay at home on National Day?"

"Yichen, I..."

"Well, that's the deal. I'll pick you up at your house in three days. Goodbye."

The words have not finished, Dong Yichen hung up the phone, let Miss helpless smile, the original dust is so overbearing ah.

When did Jing Bo Hao stand behind her?

Nodding politely, he edged around Jing Bohao and walked into the office.

But he didn't know that Jing Bohao, who was standing still, clenched his fist tightly.

Are she and Dong Yichen going on a tour? Seeing Mies pick up the phone from Dong Yichen with a smile on his face, he feels very uncomfortable, as if his own things depend on others.

”Miss, work overtime tonight. "

Mizhao walks into the office without looking at her position.

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