"Zhou Qichuan!"

Song Zhiyuan was so burned by his hot breath that she couldn't stand it. Her whole body trembled and couldn't help but push him.

This is Xunke's conference room. They came to Xunke to work on the first day...

It's really! It's hard to describe it.

"Well, I'm here." Zhou Qichuan responded softly, not being honest anywhere.

"You can't restrain yourself, this is the conference room." Song Zhiyuan really couldn't stand it.

"Ha——" Zhou Qichuan smiled softly, "Then let's change the place and go to my office."

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

"If you don't change, you'll agree." As he said that, Zhou Qichuan stopped hesitating.

"Ah!" Song Zhiyuan exclaimed, "You suck..." egg!

Before he finished speaking, his voice had been swallowed up.

...

Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan arrived ten minutes late, and everyone was waiting for them.

Seeing them coming in side by side, one was refreshed and the other was as beautiful as a face. Everything understood in an instant, and what they didn’t understand was also understood.

The private room is very large, divided into two tables, one table with more than a dozen people.

However, everyone was very smart. One of the tables was full, and the other table was just empty.

Amid everyone's laughter, Zhou Qichuan hooked Song Zhiyuan's shoulders directly and took her to sit beside him.

I know that everyone is smart, even if I can't guess that she is Zhou Qichuan's wife, I can't guess that she and Zhou Qichuan can sleep in the same bed.

Therefore, Song Zhiyuan was not embarrassed and embarrassed. She responded directly with all kinds of compliments and pleasing people. She responded gracefully without any unnaturalness.

When the dishes were served, they were naturally the first to turn to Zhou Qichuan. Without exception, Zhou Qichuan picked up the first chopsticks for Song Zhiyuan.

When he met something she liked, Zhou Qichuan would pick up a few more chopsticks. If Song Zhiyuan didn't move, he wouldn't pick up the second chopsticks.

Halfway through the meal, Song Zhiyuan's phone rang. It was a WeChat message sent by Chi Xue, asking her if she was also in Baoli Pavilion.

Everyone came to the same company at the same time, and many colleagues from the Human Resources Department saw that the company's senior management also entered Baoli Pavilion.

Song Zhiyuan looked at it and did not reply to the message. She just took her cell phone and smiled gracefully at everyone, "Sorry, go to the bathroom."

"Don't go too long." Zhou Qichuan looked at her and told her warmly.

Song Zhiyuan's mobile phone was placed between them, and Zhou Qichuan saw Chi Xue's WeChat just now.

Song Zhiyuan nodded generously at him, agreed to the word "good" and got up and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, when she got up, she accidentally brought the napkin placed under the plate on the dining table in front of her, and pulled it forward-

In an instant, with a "clang" sound, the goblet containing half a cup of juice fell down directly. Zhou Qichuan saw it and wanted to block it, but it was too late. Most of the juice was directly poured on Song Zhiyuan.

By chance, I didn't splash it anywhere else, so I splashed it on one side of her buttocks and then flowed downwards.

Song Zhiyuan looked back and said, “…”

"Director Song, are you okay?" someone asked immediately with concern.

Zhou Qichuan also took a look. Without waiting for anyone else to do anything, he got up, took the suit jacket he put on the back of the chair, and put it directly on Song Zhiyuan.

He was tall, and his suit was put on Song Zhiyuan's body, just covering her buttocks.

"It's okay, everyone eat, I'll take Director Song to deal with it." As he said that, Zhou Qichuan hugged Song Zhiyuan and walked out.

Everyone looked at it, "..."

Tsk! It was silent, but my heart was like a mirror.

In the future, they will definitely cooperate with Song Zhiyuan's work and absolutely do their best.

Zhou Qichuan hugged Song Zhiyuan and went out to find the waiter to take them to the nearest private room where there was no one.

After entering the private room, Zhou Qichuan took off his suit jacket from Song Zhiyuan, stared at her waist and looked again and again.

Song Zhiyuan was furrowed all over by his naked and bright eyes, and she slapped a napkin and smashed it over, "What are you looking at? Why don't you help me wipe it?"

Zhou Qichuan grabbed the napkin she smashed over, licked the corners of her lips and smiled, "Wife, why don't you take off your pants and stop catching a cold."

"What should I wear when I take it off?" Song Zhiyuan asked angrily.

"Wed in mine." Zhou Qichuan blurted out.

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

She was really speechless! She was almost rolling her eyes at Zhou Qichuan.

"Forget it, I won't wipe it." She said, turning around and leaving.

"No." Zhou Qichuan hurriedly hugged the person and said in a flash, "Damn, I'll help you with it now."

Song Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and struggled in his arms, "Hurry up."

"You lie on the back of the chair and stick your butt up." Zhou Qichuan let go and made a serious suggestion.

Song Zhiyuan turned her head and looked at her back again. She was indeed half of her butt was wet.

She just wanted to wipe the obvious juice stains on her pants as soon as possible and go to her Human Resources Department box to say hello to everyone, so she didn't think much about it at all, and was so kind that she supported her arms on the back of the chair, and raised her butt and lay down.

At the beginning, Zhou Qichuan was really squatting behind Song Zhiyuan, and rubbing Song Zhiyuan seriously and in a good manner, but as he wiped, it changed its flavor and became more and more popular.

When Song Zhiyuan was not aware of it at all, Zhou Qichuan posted it from behind and hugged her.

Song Zhiyuan was shocked and immediately struggled, "What are you doing?"

"Wife, you are a fairy, why are you so seductive?" Zhou Qichuan's voice became obviously hoarse when he hugged Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, threatening in a deep voice, "Are you relaxed?"

Zhou Qichuan buried his head in her hair, rubbed back and forth, and smiled dullly, "Lose! But, hold it for a while."

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

"Wife, I like you more and more, what should I do?" Zhou Qichuan hugged Song Zhiyuan tightly and murmured again.

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

Did this dog take the wrong medicine today?

"Are you okay?" She twisted and urged.

"It was almost done, you just move-"

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

She sighed to the sky!

"Give you another minute." She stared at her watch and began to count.

"One minute?" Zhou Qichuan felt aggrieved, "Wife, do you think I am a balloon?"

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

In order not to waste his time, Song Zhiyuan did not move at all in the following time and even relaxed his breathing.

Five or six minutes later, Zhou Qichuan finally calmed down and let go.

Song Zhiyuan turned around and left.

Zhou Qichuan grabbed her again, "I'll go and say hello to my colleagues in the Human Resources Department with you."

"Zhou Qichuan, you've had enough today, don't be too tempted." After saying that, she pulled out her hand and left.

Zhou Qichuan touched his nose and raised his lips and smiled.

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