Chapter 172

"That's not true. The little girl is very good. I just wonder if the director suddenly recruited new people because I'm often absent from work in recent months..."

Gong Yan looked at her with hesitation and loss between her eyebrows and said, "it's meaningless for you to worry about this kind of thing. As long as you want to stay there all the time, no one will dismiss you. Don't worry."

His own woman has no reason to let her depend on others. Well, he has bought the whole painting language now, and she is now an employee under him. If he doesn't dismiss her, he is the one who has the right to speak.

Pei Luoyi sighed deeply again, stared at him with a sad face and replied, "I don't mean that. I just think my current situation... It's better to resign on my own initiative."

"Are you going to resign?" Gong Yan looked at her and was obviously surprised, although it was not very obvious.

Pei Luoyi nodded. "You'll be thinking about taking a long vacation for me. When you go back to the company and see a new colleague, the idea becomes deeper."

Smelling the speech, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, "don't you like this job very much?"

He remembered that she said that she liked the working atmosphere there and could touch the things she liked every day. That was what she wanted.

Not now?

Of course, she chose to resign or continue working. As long as it was what she really wanted, he would not interfere.

"I like it, but I can't enjoy the extra treatment you give."

For example, whether going to work or absent from work, they are paid as usual.

This topic was fruitless in the end, and both of them automatically stopped going.

Upstairs, Pei Luo often goes back to the bedroom to take a bath, and Gong Yan goes to the study to deal with the documents.

Halfway through the processing of the documents, the figure of the woman came in with a cup of tea in her hand.

"Oh, hard work. Give me a reward."

Pei Luoyi had just finished taking a bath. She was wearing a soft nightgown and smiled sweetly on her face. She handed the tea in her hand to the man.

Gong Yan put down the documents in his hand, looked up and snorted helplessly. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he clasped the woman's slender waist and brought her sweet body into his arms.

Pei Luoyi exclaimed. Before she could react, she fell over and sat on the man's lap.

"You've either served tea and water or wandered around in front of me these days. Now you're dressed like this. Do you want to seduce me? Huh? "

The man's face was buried deep in her neck, smelling the sweet fragrance on her, rubbing it gently with his thin lips from time to time, and his low and magnetic voice was very sexy.

Pei Luoyi was itched and giggled by him, but she couldn't move because of the two long arms on her waist. "I don't mean that. You don't want to make up the mess by yourself."

"A mess?" Gong Yan raised his head from her neck, bit her round earlobe in a punitive way, smiled and whispered, "no brain repair, I'll take you to do some messy things now."

Then, regardless of the woman's exclamation, he clasped her small hip and put her on the solid wood customized desk.

His waist squeezed into her long white legs and kissed her low.

Pei Luoyi was extremely ashamed of such a posture. At the thought of what he wanted to do, her blood surged up, as if the blood of her whole body could seep out of her face.

She put her hand on his shoulder and wanted to push him away, but she was kissed all over her body. She pushed him more like half pushing and half welcoming.

Finally, she got a chance to breathe. She stared fiercely with her misty water eyes, "hooligan!"

The man looked at her blushing and delicate face, looked at her angry eyes, was tickled, and said, "I think you want to hook me."

Then a new round of fiery kisses fell down again.

Pei Luoyi was finally kissed so that her lips and tongue were crisp and numb, and the man was reluctant to give up.

They were very close. Naturally, she noticed a change in him, and immediately her ears and neck were dyed red.

She wanted to go on earning, but he locked her and didn't mean to let go.

The two snuggled together.

Even if peiluoyi sits on the table, the man is still taller than her. Such a posture makes her unable to see the look on his face.

But she felt something different from his long silence.

Peiluo leaned against his chest, thought for a moment, or whispered, "what's the matter with you?"

Gong Yan hugged her tighter. His chin rubbed her fragrant hair top and sighed.

"The next week I'm going on a business trip to port city."

Pei Luoyi was stunned for a moment. There was no big reaction on her face. She withdrew from the man's chest and looked up. "When will she go?"

"Tomorrow."

Her breath is suffocating again. Tomorrow?

Her face suddenly collapsed, stared at the man's faint look from bottom to top, and said discontentedly, "did you not intend to tell me? Want me to get up tomorrow and find out you've gone? "

The man smiled gently, lowered his head against her forehead, and the deep pupil like the deep sea of the silent night reflected her eyes, "it's rare to be smart once. How can you guess."

Hum, that's true.

Pei Luoyi snorted coldly, "is it difficult? It depends on your appearance. I don't think I'll come here tonight. Are you really going to let the servant tell me you're going on a business trip? "

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said her complaint, the man sneered, "I'm afraid you can't bear it, so I don't want to tell you."

Peiluoyideng bit her lips and her face was hot, "I won't give up..."

"And duplicity. Your body is much more honest than your mouth." The man's bony fingers maliciously pinched her cheek, which seemed to feel good, and the other hand touched her face.

"Well," he looked at her slightly depressed expression, bowed his head, kissed her lips and comforted the tunnel, "just a week, I'll be back soon. Don't be unhappy, huh?"

Pei Luoyi pulled down the big hand he teased on his face and angrily said, "I'm not unhappy. It's very late. I'll go to bed."

Then he jumped down from one side of the table and ran out of the study.

Gong Yan put one hand into his pocket and looked at the petite figure running out of the door. He was helpless.

He returned to his seat, just picked up half of the documents he had just seen, put them on the desktop, turned up the mute, and the mobile phone buzzed.

Slender fingers took it, glanced lightly, looked at the name displayed above, and his thin lips rose in a cold arc.

He swiped open the answer button and answered.

"President Gong, do you have time to talk to me?"

"It's really rare. What did Qin Shao call me so late to talk about?"