Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

For someone as possessive as Young Master Feng, how could he be content with holding his wife and doing nothing? ?
Even in his cold-colored office, even if there are mountains of business affairs on the desk, it does not prevent him from being intimate with his wife.

Kissing and kissing, the temperature will soon start to heat up, and it is inevitable that they will touch their hands.

Xiao Ziqing was overwhelmed by the man's violent attack, so she could only helplessly rest her hands on Feng Yiran's chest, responding to his kiss instinctively.

Every time she faced Young Master Feng's enthusiasm, she couldn't remain indifferent.

"Hmm..." Xiao Ziqing's breathing was in a mess, and her little face was blushing.

Feng Yiran was not much better than her, and his breath was also unsteady, and the eyes that stared at Xiao Ziqing were hot enough to melt people.

Lovingly caressing Xiao Ziqing's swollen lips, Feng Yiran pressed against her forehead, their breaths were entwined, and they couldn't tell you from me.

At the open neckline, one can clearly see the purple hickey marks he left last night, and there are several more on Xiao Ziqing's body.

No way, knowing that the number one rival in love, Qiao Jingtian, had returned to China, and secretly met his wife twice behind his back, Young Master Feng couldn't calm down, and out of control wanted Xiao Ziqing again and again.

He also domineeringly left traces of "coming here for a visit" all over her body. Although Feng Yiran didn't dare to let go of Xiao Ziqing's current pregnancy condition, but he was very satisfied to taste her sweet taste.

Xiao Ziqing was so kissed that she couldn't breathe, she could only pound her fists on the man's strong chest, silently protesting, her little face turned even redder.

Sensing that her aura was getting weaker and weaker, Feng Yiran had no choice but to leave those sweet diamond lips, but still wrapped his arms around Xiao Ziqing's waist domineeringly, pressing her firmly on his legs.

"Didn't you say that you will be very busy in the morning? Why are you being lazy? Go and read your documents!" Under the man's scorching gaze, Xiao Ziqing felt embarrassed and hurried away.

Even after being a husband and wife for so many years, she still couldn't be calm in the face of the man's fiery eyes.

Young Master Feng reluctantly pecked Xiao Ziqing's lips again, and said dotingly: "Then you play for a while, and I will deal with the matter at hand as soon as possible. If you are bored, you can think about what we are going to do this afternoon." .”

Xiao Ziqing nodded: "Don't worry about me, I'm not a three-year-old kid anymore, so I don't need you to take care of me. But I'm so thirsty now..."

His wife was acting like a baby to him, and Young Master Feng's heart was so soft that he put his wife back on the sofa gently, and gave orders to Tezhu Chen through the intercom on the table.

Soon after knocking on the door, Special Assistant Chen came in with a tray in person.

There are freshly squeezed orange juice, warm milk, washed cherries and blueberries on it, as well as nuts that Xiao Ziqing likes to eat.

And these were specially prepared by Feng Yiran after Xiao Ziqing became pregnant, all of which were good for pregnant women.

After drinking half a glass of orange juice, Xiao Ziqing's thirst was finally relieved, but there was still a question in her mind.

Slightly narrowing her eyes, she looked at the man behind the desk who was working hard. She had guessed several possibilities, but she was still not sure which one was the correct answer.

Feng Yiran made important instructions on important documents, and then signed his name in a fluttering manner.

Even though he didn't raise his head, Young Master Feng still felt that someone was staring at him, and his voice was full of joy: "Baby, if you look at me like that again, I can't guarantee that I will go over immediately and take you away." Eat and wipe clean."

"Cough cough", Xiao Ziqing, who was drinking milk, choked, and quickly took a tissue from the table to wipe her mouth: "Why are you thinking about all these things??"

Putting the pen on the table, Feng Yiran said confidently: "Isn't it normal to have desires for my own woman? If I don't even have the impulse to face you, then you really have to worry."

"Cut!" Xiao Ziqing gave him a disdainful look: "Why does Special Assistant Chen have to do such trivial things as pouring tea and delivering water? Isn't his position very high?"

What she couldn't figure out was that the women in the secretary's room next to her were all in a lower position than Chen Tezhu. It stands to reason that these trivial matters should be done by them.

Couldn't it be because a certain person was reluctant to use those little secretaries? ?
"No matter what you're thinking, stop immediately." Young Master Feng put away his smile, "I just don't like women dangling in front of me, so I only allow Special Assistant Chen to come in and out of my office."

In the past, it was Ling Jun who followed him, and there was never a shortage of people in the secretary's office, but their job was to handle various business of the president's office by category.

To enter Feng Yiran's office and have close contact with him, one must be a wise candidate who knows how to advance and retreat.

Before this regulation was formulated, people in the secretary's office had the opportunity to enter the president's office, but Feng Yiran found out to his dismay that those secretaries always had the ability to make him lose his temper.

All of them are out of business, they forget their business when they come in, and without exception, they like to watch him in a daze.

Or spend all your time and thought on dressing up, just to have the opportunity to come in every day and show it off in front of the big boss.

Or just spray a strong perfume and make your face look like a palette, everyone wants to stand out.

"Hahaha!" Hearing Young Master Feng describe a certain secretary's face as a "monkey's butt", Xiao Ziqing laughed outrageously.

She remembered that when he first met First Young Master Feng, he regarded women as scourges, and thought women were extremely troublesome animals, not easy to deal with at all.

It turns out that the big boss has a reason for his prejudice against female compatriots.

Feng Yiran looked at his wife rolling on the sofa sadly, angrily and funny: "Baby, have all your sympathy been eaten by dogs?"

"So, you won't let them in now?" Xiao Ziqing sympathized with the secretaries.

They racked their brains to pass five hurdles and cut six generals before entering Xisheng International to work, and they squeezed their heads before going to work on the top floor. Isn't it for the sake of being spotted by the big boss one day, and then flying on the branches to become a phoenix?
Although the big boss is dead and has a wife, son and daughter, he can't stop the secretaries' fantasy.

But now, Xiao Ziqing felt that they were like women who had been cast into the cold palace. They could not get a single "favor" from their master throughout the year, and could only waste their time in endless waiting.

Young Master Feng looked at his wife's happy face speechlessly, this woman is really unusual!

If it was someone else, the husband would have been ecstatic and completely moved if he "guarded his body like a jade" like this? ?Why is this woman focusing on something else? ?
After chatting about gossip, Xiao Ziqing continued to eat her fruit honestly, and put on headphones to watch frothy dramas to pass the time.

After she was pregnant, she was completely used to this kind of life like a "pig". She slept when she was full, and then ate after waking up. This is her current life.

However, the mental state of pregnant women is usually not very good. After watching for half an hour or so, Xiao Ziqing's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

When Feng Yiran raised her head again, she was already asleep, with one arm hanging from the sofa, sleeping very close to the edge of the sofa.

This posture made Young Master Feng frowned. If he was not careful, he would roll off the sofa. It was too dangerous!
Pushing away the chair, Feng Yiran raised his legs and quickly walked towards the sofa, hugged Xiao Ziqing horizontally, and carried her steadily to the lounge attached to the office.

The moment her body touched the sheets, because the mattress was too soft, Xiao Ziqing, who had just fallen asleep, felt herself sinking and woke up suddenly.

She opened her eyes in a daze, with a trace of panic, but after seeing the handsome face close at hand, she immediately felt relieved.

After pulling the air conditioner and covering her body, Feng Yiran coaxed softly: "Sleep well here, sleeping on the sofa for a long time will cause back pain."

Nodding slightly, Xiao Ziqing closed her eyes again. Duke Zhou's call was more important than anything else, and her husband could only come second.

Young Master Feng looked at her sleeping face with a wry smile, he really didn't know that he was so unattractive.

He pressed a kiss on Xiao Ziqing's forehead, and then walked out of the lounge lightly, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

The plan can never keep up with the changes. Originally, Feng Yiran estimated that today's work would be completed before noon. Unexpectedly, something happened to the branch in Southeast Asia, so he kept on video linking to give instructions.

Someone dares to compete with him for business, and wants to share a piece of the pie with him? ?With Young Master Feng's character, how could he allow such a thing to happen?
While asking people to collect relevant information about the opponent, and at the same time instructing the people in the Southeast Asian branch to do emergency response, Feng Yiran was so busy that he had no time to take care of other things.

Even Special Assistant Chen started working like crazy, entering and leaving the office at a trotting speed.

It wasn't until the matter came to an end that Feng Yiran realized that the time had come to 35:[-] in the afternoon! !He was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat lunch, and his woman also slept from ten o'clock in the morning to this time!
God!If she can sleep like this, won't she be woken up by hunger? ?
Pushing open the door of the lounge, seeing Xiao Ziqing sleeping soundly with the air conditioner wrapped around her body, Young Master Feng was also speechless.

He sat on the edge of the bed and patted Xiao Ziqing's shoulder: "Good baby? Good baby? It's time to get up and eat, wake up!" Would it be bad for your health to keep falling asleep like this?
Xiao Ziqing slept so deeply, she turned a deaf ear to the cries in her ears, and even thought it was some annoying mosquito flying past her ears.

She waved her hand subconsciously, a standard gesture to ward off mosquitoes.

Fortunately, Feng Yiran flashed fast, otherwise his handsome face would definitely have a few scratches at this time, and my wife's sleeping posture has never been very good.

I can't wake up, can I?That's just a trick.

He lowered his head and kissed Xiao Ziqing. It was different from the gentle shallow kisses in the past, but with the momentum of attacking the city and plundering the land. He wanted to wake her up in the wildest way.

"Ugh...you're so noisy!" Mrs. Feng muttered dissatisfiedly.

Feng Yiran supported the head of the bed with one arm, and with the other hand, he traced the shape of her face with his fingertips, bouncing like playing a piano.

Turning over lazily, Xiao Ziqing yawned: "Why are you disturbing others' sleep! I'm going to sleep!"

The angry voice was still hoarse after waking up, she just got up and was angry, and wanted to continue the dream she had just had, she didn't want to get up!
Young Master Feng kissed Xiao Ziqing: "My Sleeping Beauty, the prince has kissed you awake now, shouldn't you get up and wash up before we go to eat? Aren't you hungry?"

Xiao Ziqing simply leaned into his arms and continued to lose her temper: "I'm not hungry! I just don't, want, eat!!!"