Chapter 1040 Lemon fruit on the lemon tree 31
Because of the temptation of Lemon, Pei Jingchen really wants to come to an office play.
In the end, it was just thinking about it, because after returning, he started a meeting, and Wen Ling was thrown into the office to play by himself.
Until the evening, Pei Jingchen pressed his eyebrows, which was the end of a tiring day of work.
There was too much backlog before, and Mrs. Luo didn’t help deal with things that were not urgent.
There is no way, Mrs. Luo said: I am too old, and my energy is limited, so I can’t help too much.
Pei Jingchen can only smile, otherwise what else can he do.
My sister is indeed much older than him, and she has retired for a few years. It is normal to be unfamiliar with these.
Originally, Pei Jingchen asked Mrs. Luo to come over, so he was just sitting in town.
Now I have been dealing with it for a day. When I came back, I saw Wen Lingzheng on his large office chair, seeming to be on the billboard.
It is estimated that they are watching variety shows again. After all, they are going to be in the circle. It is normal to get familiar with them.
Pei Jingchen guessed, then walked behind Wen Ling, gently circled the people: "What are you looking at?"
Pei Jingchen did not circle the cold office chair, but squeezed directly behind Wen Ling, and then circled the little girl.
After a busy day, the arms are suddenly filled.
Pei Jingchen felt surprisingly satisfied, and gently rubbed Wen Ling's ear with his lips, rubbing against...
just got out of the fire.
When Pei Jingchen's hand reached into Wen Ling's clothes, reason slowly went online.
There is surveillance in his office. Although others can't see it, it doesn't work! ! !
Fortunately, there is no one in the lounge behind him.
Holding Wen Ling, he hugged the little girl directly, Pei Jingchen's lips kept moving, and he walked directly into the back lounge while holding Wen Ling.
As for the unfinished work in hand?
Since then, the king will not come back early, which can explain everything.
At this time, who is thinking about work?
The cute little skirt that Pei Jingchen admired in the morning became his subordinate's soul in the evening. The death was extremely miserable, and it was broken into pieces.
Two people waved twice in the lounge, but Pei Jingchen still had some ideas.
"Hehehe, even if my benefactor is thirty, my physical strength is still good." Wen Ling was satisfied, and was lying lazily on the small bed in the lounge, driving a car with 233.
233 blocked herself for a long time, then came out slowly, was silent for a long time, and then silently uttered two words: "Animal."
didn't know if he was cursing Wenling or Pei Jingchen.
Anyway, the two people quarreled too much, 233 said that he was frightened.
Who can think of it?
The two people looked at the board and kissed each other.
Originally thought, in the office, you can converge a little bit?
The results of it?
Kissed and rolled onto the bed, and then went out of control.
The little ginseng is really wavy, and it is even more meow than the vixen and it is unbearable.
Even if 233 is blocked, I always feel that there is still a soft voice in my ears.
"Let me tell you, after all the fragments of your benefactor are reintegrated, it is not good, he will have these memories." 233 said quietly, reminding Wen Ling.
Let her converge a little, and see her benefactor in the future.
"Ah, I broke my leg for him. It's normal for him to break his waist because of me." Wen Ling waved his hand indifferently.
For the little ginseng essence, we don’t want to last forever, just want to have it once.
Think about it, the former benefactor was a **** to her.
Now this god...
on her bed.
Think about it and be happy, who thinks about the future?
(End of this chapter)