He Is Warmer Than Time

Xie Muye clasped her waist tightly: "What about you?"

"Ok?"

"What kind of person do you think I am?"

Jian Xia averted her gaze: "Okay, it's late, it's time to go back."

He squeezed her chin: "Why don't you say it? It won't be..."

"what?"

"It's not like you are like your family, and feel..."

Jian Xia raised her eyebrows: "Anyway, you are not a good stubborn."

In the next second, she was pressed on her desk.

"Window...window..."

Her office is located on the second floor, and there is a small courtyard outside. Because it is rainy today, there are no guests in the courtyard, but occasionally people still pass by the road outside.

He bowed his head and kissed her: "No one will look up here."

Jian Xia was frightened and stretched out her hand to push her: "You...you let me go, let's go back first..."

Xie Muye has become addicted. They have been in love for a while, but he has been restrained and didn't want her to feel too Meng Lang, so until now, neither of them has reached the last step.

Here...the atmosphere is good, but there are no beds.

The sofa is also quite spacious.

Or, directly on her desk.

This seems not good, after all, it is the first time, the first time for the two, it is always more serious.

He was so obsessed, the kiss had reached her chest.

Bang, the door opened, and the manager Xiaolu's voice came: "Boss, would you like to take a look at the new batch of coffee beans..."

In the next second, the air condensed, and Jian Xia felt that she really had no face to meet people.

Xie Muye got up almost immediately and held Jian Xia in his arms.

The shop manager Xia Lu felt that if her eyes could kill people, she might have died countless times.

"Hug... sorry... hit... bother."

After that, it was really terrible to run away in a hurry. She never knocked on the door when she entered the boss’s office before. Since the vice minister wanted to be affectionate, why didn’t she lock the door?

It's over, the vice minister's eyes seemed to eat people just now, will he settle accounts after autumn?

Or should I go to his side and beg Jing first? After all, she didn't knock on the door, which disturbed others' good deeds.

In the office, Jian Xia punched him in the chest: "I blame you."

After speaking, he blushed and walked out.

When I went downstairs, I saw Xiaolu standing next to the cash register at a loss. As soon as I saw her coming down and about to meet her, I saw Xie Muye behind and stopped again in fright.

Xie Muye took an umbrella casually, took Jian Xia's hand out of the cafe, held the umbrella, walked a few steps, and got into the car.

Jian Xia stretched out her hand and covered her face: "How will Xiaolu look at me from now on?"

"What does she need to think about being kissed by her boyfriend?"

Jian Xia glared at him: "Too lazy to care about you."

In front of the employees below, she has always been a gentle and serious person. When the store manager saw her being pressed on the desk, she must have been brainstormed.

Her clean reputation, worked hard for a whole year, and returned to the sense of sight before liberation overnight.

When I arrived at Xie Muye's apartment, lightning and thunder began to flash outside, and the rain was heavy.

Jian Xia felt a little hairy in her heart. After the two of them had finished their meal, there was still thunder and lightning outside, and it was getting more and more intense, and Jian Xia's heart was shaking.

"Afraid?"

Xie Muye seemed to see through her mind.

Jian Xia said softly, "What's so scary about this, I went to take a bath and then went to bed."

"Well, go ahead."

This **** seems to be against her. When she took a bath, the sound of thunder was almost smashing the sky. She was so scared that she rushed back to the room.