Chapter 1167

In a word, Xiaoyan is a mess.

For a long time, there was no response.

And someone finished the afternoon meeting, and then there was no other journey, so he patiently held Xiaoyan for a long time.

Until the time of separation, Xiaoyan was still dizzy, but her body was weak, so she could only half nestle in Hanqing's arms, a pair of small white hands tightly holding his shirt in front of him.

The dark shirt was wrinkled by her, and a button was untied, revealing the trivia and Adam's apple.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Like it?" Notice her small action, Han Qing Mou color dim, while asking, while exploring hand to solve other buttons under the shirt.

Xiaoyan eyes suddenly stare big, nervous asked: "what do you want to do?"

"Not like it?"

Han Qing's action didn't stop. Xiao Yan pressed his hand with a red face and stopped his next action. He said eagerly: "you don't have to watch what you like!"

The hand that is held by the little girl pauses, and then does not continue to move. Han Qing looks at the little girl's red face in front of him, and his thin lips slowly hook up.

"Well, we'll see when the time is right."

Xiaoyan

Looking at the charming man in front of her, Xiaoyan can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. How does she feel Does the old man seem to have become coquettish? Is it her illusion?

Cold as iceberg before, warm as fire after confirming the relationship?

When Xiaoyan was in a state of consternation, a knock came from outside the office.

"President Han."

A male voice came in from the outside, completely breaking the atmosphere inside.

Small Yan Zheng for three seconds, suddenly stand up, far away from Han Qing, she was so worried that she didn't know where to hide. When she saw a rest next to her, she pushed the door open to hide.

Han Qing

He witnessed the whole process of the little girl's action, like a hamster who steals but is caught.

He coughed softly, his voice was hoarse, and as he adjusted his shirt buttons, he said, "come in."

But the moment he opened his mouth, he had recovered his expressionless face and indifferent tone.

The high-rise building waiting at the door finally opened the door and came in.

When the senior management came in, he obviously felt something wrong, because Han always sat at his desk when he usually came, but today he was sitting on the sofa, and his clothes looked a little messy?

High level is a little scared?

Recently, it has been said that he didn't hear of it, but he just laughed it off. After all, a group of them have said that President Han is going to be a bachelor until he gets old.

But now? High level dexterously captured, Han Qing's suit next to a white girl tassel bag, the kind of one shoulder.

But we can only see the things, not the people.

So the top management turned to the rest room.

Clearly here, but hide, because of the shady? Why not? It must be

"What are you looking at?"

A low-pressure voice interrupted all the thoughts in the upper level.

The senior management came back. They no longer dared to glance at each other. They laughed awkwardly. "It's nothing, Mr. Han. You need to sign this document."

Listen to words, Han Qing did not take over the text from his hands, high-level Shan Shan will file on the table in front of him.

"File first." Han Qing spoke faintly.

The senior management understood what he meant, put down the papers and left the office.

Xiaoyan is hiding in the lounge. She doesn't dare to make a sound. She secretly lies by the door and listens to the conversation outside. She finds that Han Qing's voice is cold when he talks to the high-level person who comes in. She recovers her estranged and indifferent attitude.

Oh, so that slightly coquettish, dumb and gentle man is exclusive to her in the future?

Thinking about this, Xiaoyan feels as if she is filled with pink bubbles.

Although everything is as real as a dream.

Xiaoyan stayed in the office until evening. When she left, Han Qing sent her home. After the car stopped downstairs, she sat on the co driver.

Han Qing came over to untie her seat belt, and the smell of a man came over and surrounded her.

After he untied his seat belt, he didn't rush back. Instead, he looked at the girl in front of him and asked, "what are you thinking?"

The low male voice pulls back the soul of Xiaoyan flying to jiuxiao cloud. When he comes back, he sees the handsome face close at hand. He is startled and stammers again.

"No, nothing."

"Nothing? Do you know where it is now? "

Where is it now? Xiaoyan looked out of the window and found that she had arrived downstairs. Her face suddenly turned red. "It turned out that she had arrived. I was just thinking about something.""Well?" Han Qingwei narrowed his eyes, "don't you mean nothing?"

“……”

Xiaoyan raises her head and looks at his dark eyes again. Although today is a smooth day, it should be the most illusory day in her life.

She looked at Han Qing, who was very close to her. She suddenly put her hands around Han Qing's neck and hugged him tightly. Her small face was buried in his neck socket. She took a deep breath and hugged him for a few minutes.

Han Qingwei was shocked.

The little girl suddenly takes the initiative, which makes Han Qing a little uncomfortable, because since that night, she has been in a passive state, but now suddenly

Feeling that something was wrong with her mood, Han Qing gently grasped her arm and pulled her away, "how?"

Under his gaze, Xiaoyan's eyelashes trembled gently, and her voice was thin: "do you know? Today is probably the most illusory day in my life. I don't know if it's true. I'm thinking, even if it's made up by myself, I hope I never wake up, but I know If it's my imagination, I will wake up one day, so I want to hold more for a while, for a while... "

That's exactly what she thought, and naturally that's what she said.

With that, Han Qing had no choice but to smile.

A little effort on the hand, pull small Yan into own bosom, one hand rubs her chin, "do you really think so?"

The light in the car is very dark. The little girl looks up and nods to him pitifully. The pink lips are more and more exciting under the light. Han Qing's finger moves slowly towards the place where she wants to read. She caresses her lips and says in a low voice: "do you want to have more kisses?"

Xiaoyan:! "

She blinked and blinked again. Three seconds later, she shook her head vigorously: "no, no, I'm not so greedy. I'm easy to be satisfied. Just hug."

She is afraid of too much greed, the dream will wake up!

Maybe there will be no hugs at that time!

This appearance is really cute, Han Qing's eyes more than a smile, there are other things, he slowly toward her, "are you sure not?"