Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

Seeing that she didn't agree, Song Wenjing tried hard and softly, making her uncomfortable and forcing her to agree.

After finishing, Yan Kai fell into a deep sleep and almost cursed Song Wenjing to death before going to bed.

Really shameless.

Song Wenjing's long biological clock made him wake up early. Seeing Yan Kai sleeping deeply, he buried his head on her and took a breath.

Only then did he get up and get dressed with satisfaction.

In the past few days, he was worried about Yan Kai's mental condition and had been staying with her at home. The company had a lot of things to deal with.

There was still an important meeting today, and he had to get up even if he was reluctant to give up.

When they arrived at the company, a group of company backbones were already waiting to bring down the Yan family. Their company needed to formulate a new development direction.

These people are all acquaintances, a group of rough guys who have been working with Song Wenjing when he first developed, and they all have a good relationship.

This kind of internal meeting is very easy-going. Some people come wearing an old man's vest and a suit jacket outside.

Song Wenjing took off her suit jacket and put it on the chair.

Some of these people are not very educated, but they work quickly and are loyal, and they have climbed to high positions.

He crushed the things into pieces and spoke until the afternoon, without even having lunch.

At the end of the meeting, Song Wenjing left faster than the group of people, eager to return home.

A man walked towards me, carrying a cup of coffee. The man bumped into me blankly, dodging the person but not the coffee.

There was dirt on his suit. He came out in a hurry and didn't wear a tie. A lot of it spilled on his collar, and his shirt was wet and stuck to his body.

The rose at the collarbone was faintly visible, and the person who looked at it was stunned for an instant.

He Xing hurriedly followed, took a look, and quickly averted his eyes. The young couple was having fun. Look at the flowers and branches and leaves spreading, there must be more underneath.

The big boss is really capable. He was bitter and angry a few days ago, but now he's just having fun.

Will we have children in a few days?

Song Wenjing was disgusted by the sight, and took a step back. Regardless of the wet feeling, she tied her suit jacket tightly.

Fortunately, the woman was still looking at the big boss, stepped forward and stood between them, and yelled, "Are you new here? Why are you so careless?"

The female assistant came to her senses and quickly lowered her head to admit her mistake, crying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

She raised her head, about to cry, with a look of grievance on her face, "I just saw that the meeting was over, and wanted to make a cup of coffee for..."

She glanced at Song Wenjing, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, shy and timid, feeling aggrieved.

Song Wenjing quickly took a few steps back, fearing that it would be difficult to explain after being contaminated.

Fortunately, after wandering around the flowers for so many years, I could see this person's little thoughts at a glance, "You don't have to do these things. There are dedicated people. You just have to do your job well."

He directly warned, "Don't think about these things all day long, it will make you frizzy."

He Xing turned to look at the big boss and saw that his face was still ugly. He pulled away the female assistant and said with a smile, "I just heard that Miss Yan is waiting in your office."

"I said I came to deliver lunch, but I'm still waiting in the office."

Song Wenjing's complexion improved a lot and she walked quickly to the office.

Pushing open the office door, his eyes instantly softened. Yan Kai had fallen asleep on the sofa, and lunch boxes were scattered on the table.

The food inside has been finished.

He walked over gently, put away the lunch box, and gently placed his hand on her face, passing over her brow bone, her eyes, and rested on the soft lips.

Yan Kai was sleeping soundly, her face felt itchy. She opened her eyes, with lingering sleepiness, and a strand of hair sticking out of her head.

She blinked, yawned, and complained: "Why did you just come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Wenjing curled her fingers and was instantly attracted by the cuteness. He leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, "Well, it's my fault. Can I apologize to you?"

Yan Kai slapped his face with his hand and pushed him away. He was very disgusted and said, "This is how you compensate me. This is more than enough to compensate you."

She wrinkled her nose and said, "Your clothes are dirty, why are you sticking them to me? My clothes are all stained by you."

Song Wenjing raised her eyebrows, put her fingers on the buttons of her clothes, and slowly unbuttoned them, her eyes falling on her without blinking.

Beautiful collarbones, massive chest muscles, and smooth abdominal muscle curves.

The clothes that could be taken off in a few seconds were suddenly taken off by him without any sense of artistry.

Yan Kai silently covered his face, what a flea.

The painting was still on his body. Song Wenjing pulled her hand away and chuckled from her throat, "It's been so long, look at the painting and see if it has faded."

He came closer, his hot breath spraying on her face, and his tone was soft and seductive, "Would you like to feel it with your hands again?"

Yan Kai's face turned even redder, this man was so broken.

She shook her hands and, under Song Wenjing's deliberate inducement, pressed them against his chest.

When the atmosphere was ambiguous, the door suddenly opened.

Yan Kai was startled, and subconsciously curled up his hands, trying to retract them.

He moved too fast, and in his haste, his nails scratched a bump.

Song Wenjing hissed, and the moment the door was completely opened, he grabbed Yan Kai's waist and put it on his lap, holding her waist tightly with his powerful arms.

His exposed upper body was partially covered by Yan Kai. He looked coldly at the person at the door. She was the female assistant who had just bumped into him.

His voice deepened, "Get out!"

He rarely shows his emotions in front of outsiders. Even if he has a huge hatred, he can still pretend to be gentle and gentle in front of his enemies.

The female assistant was so frightened that she dropped the coffee in her hand to the ground.

She quickly bent down and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just wanted to apologize. I didn't mean to disturb you."

The moment she stood up, tears covered her face.

Song Wenjing felt sick and burst into tears. She thought it was nothing before, but now she feels that crying is a gift.

No matter how miserably Yan Yan cried, she still looked like a little fairy, which made people feel heartbroken and reluctant to let go.

His office was on a separate floor from He Xing's office. He Xing was not there, and he couldn't find anyone to drag this desperate employee away for a while.

Yan Kai knew what was going on as soon as she saw it, and she suddenly became interested. She hadn't seen such a low-level method to snatch a man away for a long time.

She scratched Song Wenjing's waist with her nails, making the man stiffen and his breathing become heavier.

Yan Kai turned to look at the female assistant and said calmly: "Since you are wrong, let's go and close the door."

As if she couldn't hear anything, the female assistant knelt down and started picking up the tiles on the ground, "Sorry, I'll clean it up right now."

The porcelain piece directly scratched her hand, and she exclaimed, looking at them both with tears in her eyes.

Song Wenjing was cold-hearted and didn't care about anyone else in the world except Yan Kai. Even if she cut her aorta, he would still watch her with cold eyes.

If you're in a good mood, call an ambulance to save someone else's territory.