Back at the company, Wu Bingxuan quickly found Anjie and told him about the Qin's bidding meeting next week and that he had paid more attention to Lin Canyi's recent movements. He would not help her willingly.
It is possible that they may engage in small tricks secretly.
After finally finishing everything, I looked at the time and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
Sitting slumped on the leather chair, Wu Bingxuan closed his eyes and rubbed his sore forehead. He would have to discuss the issue of working capital for a while.
A pair of big palms took over her movements and gently pressed her temples.
"Is this okay?" Mu Ziluo massaged gently while asking about the strength.
Opening her dark eyes and looking at him, Wu Bingxuan groaned softly and fell asleep after a while leaning on the back of the chair.
The red and tender cherry exhaled steadily and gently, and the big palm that was originally massaging her head slowly slid down, feeling that her stiff shoulders were gradually relaxing.
Mu Ziluo stared at her sleeping face, reached out and unbuttoned her clothes. The black lace underwear was instantly exposed to the light, his dark blue eyes sank, and his big hands covered it and kneaded it gently as if he had self-awareness.
From the beginning, I was cautious, and then I was insatiable to enjoy the excellent touch brought by the palm.
Pull down the shoulder straps to fully expose the fullness of your chest to the sun.
The fair skin exuded an alluring luster. Mu Ziluo gently turned the leather chair to face him, bowed his head and licked her chest, his hot breath sprayed on her delicate skin, leaving a
A red seal full of propaganda.
"What are you doing?"
Wen Anjie burst out in anger. As soon as he stepped into the office and saw this step that made him angry, his dark eyes flashed with cold light.
"Huh?" There was a roar in his ears, Wu Bingxuan frowned and groaned, but still did not wake up.
Looking at him, Mu Ziluo smiled contemptuously. The moment he heard Anjie's voice, he covered her with his coat to prevent the beautiful scene from leaking out.
Looking sideways at him, Mu Ziluo smiled coldly and didn't take him seriously at all.
Reaching out and lifting Wu Bingxuan's chin, Mu Ziluo lowered his head to seal her lips, and his tongue domineeringly penetrated her mouth, absorbing her sweetness deeply, so violently that he almost wanted to devour her.
"Well!" Wu Bingxuan frowned in discomfort and pushed his shoulders with both hands, trying to get rid of this suffocating passion.
Grabbing her little hand and placing it behind his back, Mu Ziluo pressed her whole body into the leather chair, stubbornly sucking on the tip of her soft tongue, completely giving her no chance to resist or escape.
Until she opened her misty eyes and looked at him.
"Are you awake?" Mu Ziluo let go of her, his deep voice was hoarse with unsatisfied desire.
"You!" Wu Bingxuan looked at him doubtfully, not knowing how to react for a moment.
"Anjie is here to find you." Mu Ziluo put his forehead against hers and said jokingly: "Seeing that you are sleeping too deeply, Anjie is embarrassed to speak, so I will wake you up for you."
is that so?
"Oh." Wu Bingxuan responded softly and turned to look at Wen Anjie, who was standing at the desk with a livid face. She always felt that the atmosphere was strange.
"Dear." His slender fingers patted her face twice, and Mu Ziluo smiled like a naughty cat, "I'll wait for you in the lounge. When you're done, come in and stay with me."
"Bang!"
The thick document slammed onto the desk, making a loud noise.
Wu Bingxuan was startled, and his dark eyes looked at Wen Anjie whose face was getting darker and darker.