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Seeing this scene, Zhang Jinming had a kind of indescribable feeling. He only laughed, "Tian Shanshan, do you really think this is your own home? "F * ck, you don't need to pay for the electricity at the end of the month, right?"

He walked over to the television and turned it off, then turned around. Suddenly, he discovered that Tian Shanshan's left middle finger was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze.

A thought struck him. She was hurt. Could it be …

Zhang Jinming suddenly remembered that Tian Shanshan had called and told him to go back. Could it be that it was because of that matter that her finger was injured?

Zhang Jinming's heart could not help but feel guilty, he quietly went over to Tian Shanshan's side, hugged her body, and put her on the bed straight.

Looking at Tian Shanshan's sleeping appearance, she looked extremely lovely. In particular, a pair of thin red lips that was curled outwards gave people an urge to kiss.

Zhang Jinming couldn't help but lean over and kiss her.

Tian Shanshan moaned softly, and a blush appeared on her beautiful face.

She let go of the big bear, turned, and extended her two snow-white arms. She wrapped them tightly around Zhang Jinming's neck, and turned her body over with force. Zhang Jinming immediately flipped over on top of the stone platform as he was being carried by her.

Squeezing under the pressure of those two soft mountain peaks on Zhang Jinming's chest, he could not help but feel waves of excitement in his heart. In an instant, he felt his blood boiling, and his lower body quickly swelled up.

Suddenly, Tian Shanshan kicked hard.

He didn't know if this woman was sleepwalking, but her movements were becoming more and more intense.

Zhang Jinming tried to stop him but it was already too late. One of Tian Shanshan's hands slid underneath him and suddenly grabbed him ruthlessly.

Zhang Jinming screamed in pain, he pushed Tian Shanshan away and jumped to the side of the bed.

"Tian Shanshan, what the f * * k are you doing? Are you going to make me die without descendants?" Zhang Jinming scolded angrily.

Tian Shanshan laid on the bed, and indistinctly said, "Zhang Jinming, you bastard, you wasted my good will. I'll cook for you. You don't even want to come back when your hand is injured, how dare you. " After saying that, she slammed her fist onto the bed.

Damn, this woman was talking in her sleep.

But after hearing what she said, Zhang Jinming was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Tian Shanshan's hand was injured because she was cooking for him. But he actually …

Zhang Jinming felt extremely ashamed. He walked forward and covered Tian Shanshan with a blanket and whispered, "Shan Shan, it's my fault today."

Early the next morning, when Zhang Jinming was sleeping, he was woken up by a series of hurried knocks on the door.

He opened the door sleepily, rubbed his eyes and discovered that the person who stood in front of him was Tian Shanshan. This woman had obviously just woken up. Her hair was messy, and she was only wearing a nightgown.

"Tian Shanshan, you knocked on my door in the early morning. Zhang Jinming said as she yawned.

Tian Shanshan's face was sullen, she grabbed onto Zhang Jinming's collar and shouted angrily: "Zhang Jinming, you scoundrel, what did you do to me last night?"

Zhang Jinming smiled and said, "Shan Shan, last night, I really wanted to do something to you. However, seeing that your finger was injured, I was kind and let you off temporarily."

Tian Shanshan was furious, she threw Zhang Jinming away and said snappily: "You still have the face to say that, my hand is injured all because of you."

Zhang Jinming hurriedly nodded his head, and took the chance to take her injured hand and place it on his chest, as if he was feeling sorry for her, and said: "Shan Shan, don't worry, I know you love me, I will definitely cherish you from now on."

"Die for me." Tian Shanshan unhappily spat out, and pulled back his hand, "It's best for you to cherish your Shen Manager."

Zhang Jinming said impatiently, "Don't mention her to me in the future. I have nothing to do with her."

Seeing that, Tian Shanshan could not help but laugh, she shook her head and said, "Zhang Jinming, are you jealous looking at you? Yes, I heard that Shen Manager and Jinmao Department Store's boss, Xiao Dingnan, went out to eat together last night. "Aiya, this signal isn't good. Who knows what will happen if we go down."

Zhang Jinming endured the discontent in his heart and lightly said, "He can play whatever he wants, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really? It's really alright. Director Zhang, you have to think this through." Tian Shanshan said as she turned and left.

Because of an urgent matter, Zhang Jinming came to the temporary company early.

The biggest benefit of coming early was that he did not need to squeeze himself into the elevator. When Zhang Jinming entered the elevator and saw the empty space, he felt an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart.

Just as he was about to close the elevator, a voice came from outside. "Hey, wait a moment." Then came the sound of a series of hurried high heels.

"Why is it you? What a coincidence." Zhang Jinming never thought that the one who would come in would be Shen Lan.

A trace of surprise flashed past Shen Lan's face, then the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile as she lightly nodded. Unexpectedly, she didn't even say a single word, and continued to keep a straight face.

Thus, the two of them stayed silent as they rode in the elevator. Even though Zhang Jinming wanted to say something, in the end, he did not.

When they got out of the elevator, Zhang Jinming finally couldn't hold back anymore. He walked up to her and pulled her hand, asking, "Shen Lan, where exactly did you and Xiao Dingnan go yesterday?"

Shen Lan replied in an indifferent tone, "What do you think we should do?"

Seeing her expressionless face with a straight face, Zhang Jinming was extremely unhappy and asked unwillingly, "Did this bastard do anything bad to you?"

"Nope." Shen Lan spat out a sentence, took Zhang Jinming's hand away, and quickly walked inside.

Looking at Shen Lan's back figure, Zhang Jinming felt an unspeakable pain in his heart. Why would Shen Lan be so decisive towards him, Zhang Jinming still could not understand.

Zhang Jinming had always been worried that Pan Yonglin would come back to find him, but this worry had still turned into reality. Ever since the program he gave Gao Meijuan to massage was broadcasted in Yongding, it had quickly caused a sensation.

But the most important thing was Gao Meijuan and the others. Although she had been humiliated by Zhang Jinming the other day, she was still unhappy in her heart. But on the second day, she suddenly felt that her legs were incomparably relaxed. She was secretly shocked, it seemed that this Zhang Jinming really had a trick up his sleeve.

After arriving at the television station, Gao Meijuan was immediately called to the office.

Without waiting for Gao Meijuan to sit down, Pan Yonglin impatiently asked, "Meijuan, how is the massage Zhang Jinming gave you? Is there any treatment?"

Gao Meijuan's face reddened, she was a little nervous, but she still told the truth.

After Pan Yonglin finished listening to what Gao Meijuan had to say, she immediately became excited. She could not help but pat the table, and said, "This is great, Mei Juan, come over and meet with Zhang Jinming for me."

Gao Meijuan originally did not want to interact with that guy anymore, but since Pan Yonglin had spoken, as his subordinate, he could not refuse. But before leaving, Gao Meijuan could not help but ask, "Desk length, what kind of sickness do you have exactly? Why do you have to befriend Zhang Jinming so that he can show you?"

Pan Yonglin gave an awkward laugh, and said with an unnatural expression, "Actually, it's not really a big deal. At my age, I will get it anyway. "

Gao Meijuan was confused. She looked at him in surprise and ridiculed, "Desk length, I think you must be an old man or something. You shouldn't be doing anything else lately.

After Gao Meijuan left, the smile that was on Pan Yonglin's face immediately disappeared, and turned into a gloomy expression. Actually, Pan Yonglin had too many lovers, which was a typical case of excessive indulgence. In addition, he was now often impotent and occasionally strong, but it only took him two to three minutes to finish the battle. This caused him to be extremely vexed. He could only look on helplessly as the pretty and beautiful host threw himself into his arms, completely unable to defend himself.

Especially back then, when he noticed the beautiful buttocks etched on Gao Meijuan's tight round skirt, his heart had been set ablaze.

F * ck, you dare to laugh at me. If it wasn't for your father standing there, your father would have surely killed you.

Just that afternoon, Gao Meijuan meticulously dressed up and went over to Zhang Jinming's company.

Zhang Jinming just came out from the toilet and saw Gao Meijuan going to their secretariat.

Damn it, what I was worried about had finally happened. Zhang Jinming sighed helplessly and followed him in.

"Aiya, host Gao, what a rare guest." Zhang Jinming pushed the door and entered, seeing that Gao Meijuan was sitting on his boss's chair, flipping through her computer, he smiled and said.

"Zhang Jinming, our Desk length will treat you to a banquet tonight. Please come." Gao Meijuan looked up at him and said indifferently.

Zhang Jinming chuckled, he directly walked over and sat down at the table in front of Gao Meijuan. From this angle, it looked right at Gao Meijuan's collar. A deep, alluring snow-white groove appeared on his pure white chest, making one's blood boil.

Zhang Jinming took a deep breath and laughed, "Meijuan, is your leg fully healed?"

Gao Meijuan noticed Zhang Jinming's perverted gaze, and anxiously pulled at her collar, saying indifferently: "It's not bad, Zhang Jinming, I just came today to say a few words to you. You get ready, and I'll call you. " As he spoke, he stood up and left.

Zhang Jinming said unhurriedly, "Alright, then you can leave now. If Station Head Pan asks, I will say that I didn't receive your notification. "

Gao Meijuan stopped in her tracks, turned her head and looked at him, angrily saying, "Zhang Jinming, what exactly do you want?"

Zhang Jinming stopped smiling and said seriously: "Gao Meijuan, what did I say to you? Who told you to tell your Desk length about the news of my cure. "

"I …" It was only then that Gao Meijuan remembered Zhang Jinming's repeated warnings about this matter, but she had long since forgotten all about it.

Zhang Jinming snorted, and said, "Now you want me to go to the feast and tell you, I don't even have a way."

Gao Meijuan glared at him fiercely, but she couldn't do anything about Zhang Jinming now. She tried her best to maintain a smile as she slowly walked over and said, "Director Zhang, I was in the wrong in that matter. I apologize to you. However, our Desk length has a lot of good intentions. Establishing a good relationship with our Desk length will be a good thing for your company in the future. I hope you will think about it carefully. "