Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

In the monotonous and boring work, a little bit of gossip can arouse the excitement of their nerves.

Not to mention, this is gossip from President Ling Da!
Every key word in this matter is full of peachy breath!
Knowing that the president of the company should be "busy", the assistants also became more courageous.

"This is the first time." Someone spoke first.

"That's right." The other person nodded.

"Do you think it will last long?" Someone asked again.

"Well, who knows."

What these words are talking about is cloudy and misty, and people who don't know don't know what they are talking about after hearing it.

The people in the president's office are already used to this way of discussing gossip. After all, this is the boss who pays the salary. If you talk too bluntly about the gossip of the big boss in the next office...

Isn't that just death?
"I know, ask me." At this moment, a cheerful voice suddenly came from the door.

When everyone saw it, it turned out that it was Qi Cheng who slipped away at work.

Qi Cheng doesn't want to be alone in the office holding back his speculations, he believes that when encountering gossip, he should discuss it in time.

Exchanging information with each other is the correct posture to deal with gossip!
Seeing Qi Cheng's expression of "Ask me, ask me, ask me soon, you'd better beg me again", the assistants fell silent.

A group of people decided tacitly: We heard nothing, saw nothing, and didn't want to know anything.

Seeing everyone in Qicheng appearing to be working hard, Yu died.

"You really don't want to know!" His tone broke down.

Of course we want to know!But we can't let you know that we want to know!
Anyway... you will definitely not be able to help but say it in a while...

The assistants knew Qi Cheng well, and the little abacus had already been crackling.

Qi Cheng endured and endured, but still no one answered, he finally couldn't help it: "Hey, let me tell you... blah blah blah..."

The assistants stopped what they were doing in a dignified manner, then raised their ears, and listened intently to Qi Cheng's narration with joyful eyebrows.

Ling Yue has been completely immersed in the beautiful feeling of kissing, like a dam washed away by a flood, once it starts, it can never be taken back.

Unlike yesterday's blazing, today's Ling Yue is very gentle.

Women like all kinds of men, but there is one that they can't refuse no matter what, and that is tenderness.

Because being gentle will give them a feeling of being cherished.As a person, I want to be cherished and cared for.

Even Yan Hui couldn't refuse such tenderness, especially the tenderness from a man who was usually cold and hard like an iceberg.

Because of the contrast, it is more moving.

She gave up resistance and let herself indulge in such tenderness.

Ling Yue could feel the change in Yan Hui's attitude, and he felt joy in his heart. What could be more gratifying than getting a response in his relationship?
That kiss became more lingering, and that heartbeat became more intense.

In such a wonderful time, no one can feel the passage of time, one second is like ten thousand years, and ten thousand years is just a moment.

It wasn't until Ling Yue felt that his body had uncontrollably... had a certain reaction, that he reluctantly let go of Yan Hui.

Yan Hui's breathing was unsteady, and it was as soft as a puddle of plasticine. From head to toe, her fair skin had turned pink.

The two lips parted, pulling out an ambiguous silver thread, Yan Hui blushed, panting, and involuntarily lay on Ling Yue's body.

No one spoke, they were all quietly enjoying the tenderness, and there was an inexplicable feeling quietly echoing in their hearts...

"You're so bad!" Yan Hui hammered Ling Yue, but with that force, calling it a "hammer", it was more like flirting.

Ling Yue's heart fluttered, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Hui's little hand. It was soft and smooth, as soft as boneless, holding it in his hand was really a great enjoyment.

Kneading, rubbing... Ling Yue was playing with Yan Hui's hand, almost reluctant to let go.

Yan Hui smoked a few times, but couldn't get it out, and finally let him go.

"Do you like it?" Ling Yue murmured softly next to Yan Hui's ear, his moist and hot breath sprayed around, itching, tingling and numb.

What?Yan Hui didn't realize it, what was Ling Yue talking about?Thinking so in her heart, she asked the question.

"I said, do you like this?" Ling Yue continued to rub against her ear, and then gently sucked Yan Hui's earlobe.

"boom!"

Yan Hui only felt the hot blood rushing to the top of her head in an instant, and it turned into a boiled shrimp in an instant.

"I don't like it!" She quickly escaped from Ling Yue's lips.

This feeling is really too strange, some people get goosebumps, but some people shudder, it seems to be comfortable, but also seems to be strange...

Ling Yue felt her shyness, he smiled lowly, and said in a playful voice, "Is this unbearable?"

Yan Hui didn't care that she was still feeling weak, she writhed and was about to stand up.

It didn't matter if she moved, she immediately felt something was sticking hard...

Yan Hui, who didn't think much about it, subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her hand, but Ling Yue grabbed her hand again: "Don't touch it randomly."

groping?Yan Hui suddenly realized something, she bounced like an electric shock.

She was extremely embarrassed here, but Ling Yue remained calm, as if he wasn't the one who did the embarrassing thing.

Yan Hui tugged at her skirt and returned to the sofa as if fleeing, her cheeks were so hot that she could spread eggs.

At this time, she didn't know how to face Ling Yue. In order to hide her discomfort, Yan Hui picked up the water and drank it in small sips.

After such a delay, the originally bright sky had dimmed, and the sun no longer hung high in the sky, and began to sink westward.

Ling Yue looked at the time, it was already time for dinner: "What do you want to eat?"

Dinner was destined to be settled in the office, but as Ling Yue, he would not feel wronged even in the office.

"Anything, I can eat anything." Yan Hui replied, she didn't have those pampering problems, and she was never picky about food.

What men are most afraid of is actually when a woman says "casual", because "casual" doesn't mean that she really can do anything.

What "whatever" really means is: I don't want to use my brain, but I want you to arrange everything perfectly.If it doesn't go my way, I'll still freak out.

However, Ling Yue is used to arranging everything, since Yan Hui said it was casual, he naturally arranged the dinner himself.

"Order a table of dishes from Xiaoxiangju and have them delivered."