After making jasmine tea, Wen Anjie came to the president's office with a smile and knocked on the door.
"President, your fragrant tea." Wen Anjie withdrew his eyes, stepped into the office, glanced at the tall figure on the sofa, placed the tea on the table, and asked naturally: "The president will also be with us tonight.
Want to have a drink together?"
"Yes." Wu Bingxuan responded softly, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. The light fragrance of jasmine instantly filled the entire mouth and nose, making people feel extremely comfortable.
"I'm thirsty too." She didn't like the way he looked at Wu Bingxuan, so Mu Ziluo stood up directly, went to the table, picked up the jasmine tea and drank it in one sip, "Yeah!! Secretary Wen is good at making tea."
Tightening his hands, Wen Anjie took a deep breath and smiled again, "Of course, in order to make the president comfortable, I work very hard. Unlike you, besides being a follower behind the president, what else can you do??"
"I will also go to the president's bed." Mu Ziluo said quietly, his blue eyes staring lovingly at Wu Bingxuan on the leather chair.
Wen Anjie's entire face turned dark instantly. His dark eyes stared at him coldly.
After a while, Wen Anjie said: "President, if it's okay, I'll go out first."
Tolerate!!
Not urgent.
"Wait a minute." Mu Ziluo suddenly called out to stop him from leaving, picked up the teacup on the table, "Secretary Wen, you forgot to take it away."
Looking at the teacup in his hand, Wen Anjie's chest rose and fell violently, and he resisted the urge to throw the teacup back into his face, glared at him fiercely, and turned around to leave.
“Bang!!”
Hearing the sound of Wen Anjie slamming the door hard, Wu Bingxuan shook his head helplessly, "Do you dislike him that much??"
With his big hands on the leather chair, Mu Zi lowered his head and stared into her eyes, saying in a low voice: "What do you think? My dear."
"Don't be like this." Wu Bing put her pink arms around his neck, smiled, pressed a kiss on his lips, and proactively said, "Ziluo, you know the company is short of people right now."
"Yeah!" Mu Ziluo bit her lower lip lightly and said absently: "So??"
"President."
After returning home, Wen Anjie opened the door and saw such an ambiguous scene, his dark eyes filled with sparks. As soon as he went out, they couldn't help but start making out.
Looking at him lightly, Mu Ziluo was about to pull away when the arm around Wu Nai's neck pushed his head down slightly, her delicate red lips blocked his lips, and her soft tongue licked his lips,
Lure him into getting lost in her sweetness.
Mu Ziluo was stunned for only a second, and then he turned his back on her. He easily pried open her lips and teeth with his tongue, drilling wildly and ruthlessly, teasing and sucking crazily.
Wen Anjie stood there almost dumbfounded. She originally thought that when she saw him entering the door, the two of them should separate immediately.
But now they almost completely ignored him, and the situation became more and more intense. Wen Anjie gritted his teeth with hatred and silently closed the office door.
Closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Wen Anjie held back the sparks burning in his heart and told the assistant at the side: "Please help me ask the president for half a day's leave, and tell me I have to leave beforehand."
"Ah." The assistant was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Oh, okay."
Picking up the coat on the back of the chair, Wen Anjie walked out of the company door with a heavy face. After getting into his car, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Hello. It's me..."