no overtime at night

"Lawyer Jiang, don't be like this. You see, Ms. Yao has had several drinks." Yao Jing's ears were already red from drinking, and Yao Jing also joined in this time when Zhengda Office had a dinner.The relationship between Yao Jing and Zhengda has always been good. Yao Jing has been doing taxes for Zhengda since she first entered the workplace.Jiang Juanbai saw his colleague pouring wine for Yao Jing again, so he raised his hand and took Yao Jing's glass. "Stop feeding her."

"Then Lawyer Jiang, drink for Miss Yao." The colleagues booed.

Yao Jing's cheeks were flushed, and she had already drank a lot.Jiang Selaginella had no choice but to sip his wine glass, frowned, and felt bored. "That's all I have to drink."

"There are so many men present, it would be boring to bully the two of us." Jiang Selaginella put down his wine glass and smiled warmly.

"That's right, it's meaningless to bully us." Yao Jing said.

"Okay, you two have said that, we rough old men, we can only drink by ourselves." The colleagues said with a smile.

Yao Jing was still a little embarrassed, but Jiang Juanbai didn't say anything, just stroked the wine glass.Both Yao Jing and Jiang Selaginella drank, so naturally they couldn't drive by themselves.Alcohol allergies, teetotal colleagues drive, the car is a bit big, Yao Jing and Jiang Selaginella sit in the back row.There were two colleagues in the front row who had a drunken conversation.Yao Jing's arm twitched, and after a while, a soft hand fell on her arm.Jiang Selaginella's palm, a little warm, slowly rubbed her arm. "It's cold?"

Yao Jing raised her drunken eyelids, the streamer silhouette outside the window, spread on Selaginella Selaginella's face, looked extraordinarily soft. "Ginger Selaginella."

"Ok?"

Yao Jing looked at Jiang Selaginella's thin lips and bit them lightly.

"She's back." Jiang Selaginella lowered her eyelids.

You thought it was just right, but the other party had concerns.

Song Yuanming's sentence "Prepare the report for the last week, I will see you tomorrow", made her work overtime until midnight.In the middle of the night, I also received a message from Weng Yuanfan. "Working overtime again?"

When Weng Yuanfan said this, Lang Jiayin remembered that she was having dinner with Weng Yuanfan before, and Song Yuanming bumped into her.Song Yuanming sent her and Weng Yuanfan back to school, and also handed her a USB flash drive for her to work overtime at night.

"almost."

"Then I won't bother you, finish work early and go to bed early."

"You too." For some reason, Lang Jiayin felt a little guilty towards Weng Yuanfan.Probably Song Yuanming hooked it up, and Song Yuanming said something inexplicably that day. "Does Xiao Weng know that his goddess is so half-hearted?"

Lang Jiayin opened the chat box, deleted, deleted, deleted, and organized the language several times in the chat box.In the end, it was Weng Yuanfan who sent the message, and Weng Yuanfan seemed to have been looking at the chat box.Looking at the chat box, you can naturally see "typing" all the time. "I know."

"Don't say it." Weng Yuanfan typed these five words.

Lang Jiayin had no choice but to delete the edited language and sent an emoji. "[moon]."

"[Moon] [yawns]." Weng Yuanfan also replied.

Song Yuanming seemed to have rushed back overnight, and when Lang Jiayin knocked on the office door the next day, he heard a refreshing voice. "Come in."

"Manager, here is the report for the last week."

Song Yuanming sat at the table, took the report, and with a smile on his lips, asked knowingly, "Working overtime?"

"With such a thick foundation, it can't cover dark circles." Song Yuanming said. "Look, I can make you work hard every night even if I'm not here."

"Manager Song!"

"Hey, little rascal."

"It's okay, I'll go down."

"Don't. I haven't finished this yet."

"...The report does not grow on my face." You should read the report instead of staring at my face.How thick foundation I wear, I am happy.

"Then I won't read it." Song Yuanming closed the report. "You report to me."

Don't delay me to see you.

If Song Yuanming is a twist, she can twist her.But she is not, or her boss.She can't screw her, she can only report obediently.When reporting, Lang Jiayin felt like a little sheep.No wonder Song Yuanming likes to bully her, who doesn't like to bully the little sheep?

Lang Jiayin's mischievous appearance was a little cute. Before Song Yuanming could reach out his hand, Lang Jiayin slapped him hard.

The back of the hand was red and swollen.

"Ah? Manager, are you okay? I wanted to get something, but I didn't see your hand." Lang Jiayin took the report form on the table very naturally.

The trajectory of taking things is completely different from the trajectory of beating people, okay?Song Yuanming did not dare to move, but silently let go.The back of my hand is numb.She was afraid of Lang Jiayin, so she threw herself on her and bit her like last time.I have lingering fears.Lifting the eyelids, it seems that the sharp teeth of the little wolf dog can still be seen.Thinking back how obedient the little wolf dog's mouth was, he was afraid of biting her if he gave it to her.

When Lang Jiayin came out of the office, he received a text message from Yao Jing. "Jiayin, are you free this weekend?"

"what happened?"

"If you are free, can you accompany me to the airport?"

Xiao Fang came back, he came back before, to see Jiang Selaginella.Jiang Selaginella did not agree.Now that the ginger selaginella has loosened its mouth, it can't wait to fly back.Xiao Fang came back this time to finish his postgraduate course there.When Jiang Juanbai went to pick him up, Yao Jing also went.

Yao Jing is about three or four steps away from Selaginella.

Xiao Fang opened his red eyes. "Volume."

Jiang Selaginella frowned.Xiao Fang gently held Selaginella's sleeve, and put his forehead on Selaginella's shoulder.

Selaginella lowered her eyelids and just sighed.

Yao Jing turned her face away, Yao Jing's expression was not very good.Lang Jiayin thought that Yao Jing called her here to support her.After all, during this period of time, Yao Jing and Lawyer Jiang have developed well, and they had previously said that they would pour Lawyer Jiang into cooked rice. "Good news."

"I'll call Lawyer Jiang." Lawyer Jiang still can't figure out what happened to Xiao Fang.

"Let's go."

"Can……"

"Let's go."

As soon as she got in the car, Yao Jing hugged Lang Jiayin.She was buried on Lang Jiayin's shoulder. "Let me go crazy, just for a moment."

"She just passed by me, so I thought she was mine." Yao Jing tightened her grip on Lang Jiayin's clothes.What doesn't want to fall in love, it's just that she doesn't want to fall in love with you.

Lang Jiayin gently hugged the back of Yao Jing's head.

After Xiao Fang and Lawyer Jiang got back together, Yao Jing also quickly talked about a boyfriend. "I haven't been in love for a long time, and I don't even know what it feels like to be in love."

It's just that it's divided again within two days. "It doesn't feel right."

Yao Jing went from falling in love to breaking up, just from one weekend to another. "Jiayin, I'm broken in love, come out and have a drink with me."

"Okay." Replied Yao Jing, Lang Jiayin stepped on Song Yuanming's foot.During the company dinner, Song Yuanming's high heels came up to her calf again.

Song Yuanming frowned, reached the bottom of the table with his other hand, and touched Lang Jiayin's thigh. "Take it easy, kiddo."

"... Manager Song, do you have ADHD?" Just like a monkey.

Song Yuanming raised the corners of his lips. "That's what you say."

During this time, Song Yuanming did everything possible to get her into bed.Before that, he was deceived by Song Yuanming's appearance, he was simply a man with hands and feet. "You want to do it with me, don't you?"

"Spread your legs." This time, when Song Yuanming was pretending to be drunk and doing the real thing, Lang Jiayin was a little annoyed.She put one hand on Song Yuanming's shoulder and pressed Song Yuanming on the bed.

Song Yuanming's cheeks were flushed, and after hearing what the little wolf dog said, he quickly opened his legs. "I'm not very wet yet, why don't I start my mouth..."

Before Song Yuanming could finish speaking, Lang Jiayin pushed his finger in.

"Don't you really want to talk about it? Well...it's not convenient for you to move..." Song Yuanming put his arm around Lang Jiayin's back of the neck and panted several times.

... Song Yuanming has "sneered" at the strength of her wrist more than once. "don't want."

The tone was quite stubborn, looking at the little wolf dog's stubborn yet rosy face, Song Yuanming almost laughed a little.Song Yuanming was next to the face of the little wolf dog. "Do I still look like a man now?"

"Do men breathe better than me?" Song Yuanming gently bit the little wolf dog's earlobe.

She actually said that she looks like a man. Compared with the flat figure of a man, she is protruding forward and backward, and yoga is for nothing?

When Lang Jiayin was about to go out, Song Yuanming was holding the water glass, and his shoulders slightly leaned against the wall without using his hands to support it.Just looking at Lang Jiayin like this, she looked a little lazy and soft. "You still put on makeup, which vixen are you going out to meet?"

Lang Jiayin turned around and glanced at Song Yuanming. Song Yuanming was not wearing his belt, and the scene in front of him was like a shadow.

... Song Yuanming had the nerve to call others a vixen.

She herself is a vixen, the kind who has practiced for many years.

"It's my own business who I want to go out to see."

"Okay." Song Yuanming took a sip of water and blinked again. "Come back tonight?"

"Do not."

"When will you be back? Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No need. Aren't you going back to America tomorrow?" Lang Jiayin glanced at Song Yuanming. "Have a good night's rest."

When the little wolf dog closed the door, Song Yuanming was stunned for a moment.Did the little wolf dog laugh at her just now?She admits that she is a little older than her, but she hasn't reached the point where she has to rest after making love, right?Ah hello?

"Cora, does this look good on Auntie?"

Lying on the bed, Song Yuanming received a text message from his aunt.

"Then Auntie wears this to meet your girlfriend, okay?"

"She doesn't have time to see you, she's busy dating a vixen."

"Look at you kid, do you ever say that about yourself?"

"..." Song Yuanming glanced at himself, and silently tied his belt.If she was a vixen, the little wolf dog wouldn't even think about getting out of bed.