After being entangled by the overlord in women's clothing

"You, don't push yourself too hard!"

Xu Yuan blushed slightly, and raised her fist at Zheng Ting in warning. Unexpectedly, Zheng Ting walked forward without changing his face, and said without looking back, "If you don't hurry up, you will be late for work." .”

"what!"

It was only then that Xu Yuan remembered that in the morning, in order to cover the hickey marks on his neck, he had spent a long time picking out clothes in the cloakroom, and now there were only a few minutes left before going to work.

"Then you wait for me!"

Xu Yuan quickly chased after Zheng Ting, and complained and punched the man, "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

Zheng Ting bent his mouth and said nothing, but reached out to help Xu Yuan open the car door.

Xu Yuan curled her lips, not wanting to complain any more, she snorted coldly and got into the car.

On the way to the company by car, Zheng Ting saw that Xu Yuan was always absent-minded.

He was driving, and out of the corner of his eye, he kept catching sight of Xu Yuan reaching out to pull his collar or touching his neck from time to time.

Although Xu Yuan had a cold expression on her face, the corners of her mouth were slightly clenched, and she stretched out her hand to lightly tug on her collar, revealing a hint of lust.

Originally, Zheng Ting's hickey on Xu Yuan's neck was just inadvertent, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, but Xu Yuan's overconscious behavior made Zheng Ting have to care.

Thinking of Xu Yuan's tightly wrapped fair neck covered with his own dark red hickey marks, Zheng Ting wanted to step on the brakes immediately, push Xu Yuan on the reverse seat, pull off the sweater and turtleneck again. Kiss deeply.

Is he doing this unconsciously, or is he deliberately tempting himself?

Zheng Ting withdrew his eyes from the corner of his eyes, sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Stop pulling, the neckline is going to be loose."

"what."

Xu Yuan was still pretending to be calm and worried about whether she had covered the hickey, but was suddenly reminded by the man, she quickly put down her hand, and explained with some embarrassment, "I, my neck seems to be a little sore."

"Ah."

Zheng Ting didn't reveal it, but just nodded. Seeing that Xu Yuan was no longer entangled with her neckline, she was finally able to concentrate and concentrate on driving.

When the car arrived at the company, it was already past working hours. Xu Yuan and Zheng Ting took the elevator from the underground garage to the top floor.

There are not many staff passing between floors, but even so, whenever someone walks into the elevator, Xu Yuan will subconsciously pull up her collar and step back slightly, fearing that the other person will see the mark on her neck .

Do you care that much?

Zheng Ting curled his lips slightly, and took advantage of Xu Yuan's retreat, deliberately took a step forward, and Xu Yuan bumped into his chest.

"Ding"

At this time, the elevator just reached the middle floor, and everyone in the elevator went out, leaving only the two of them to continue to the top floor.

Xu Yuan felt that she bumped into someone and just wanted to turn around and say sorry, Zheng Ting was already leaning against his back, bent down and whispered, "The back of the neck was seen."

"what!"

When Xu Yuan heard this, she hurriedly covered the back of her neck with her hands in panic, and turned around, only to see Zheng Ting tilting his head, looking at him and smiling.

"You lied to me!"

Xu Yuan was so angry that she raised her hand to punch Zheng Ting, but Zheng Ting grabbed her wrist, turned around and pressed it against the elevator wall.

"Why do you care so much?"

Zheng Ting looked down at Xu Yuan in front of him, stretched out his hand to pick off his high collar, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Does this remind you of what happened to us two yesterday?"

What happened yesterday...

Xu Yuan was originally overconscious because of the hickey on her neck, but now that Zheng Ting mentioned what happened yesterday, she suddenly thought of the picture of the two of them intertwining lips and teeth on the sofa, and her whole face slowly turned red from the base of her ears.

"You, get out of the way!"

Xu Yuan took advantage of the elevator to reach the top floor and slowly opened the door, quickly pushed the man away and walked out quickly.

"Eh!"

Zheng Ting originally wanted to remind him to pay attention to his collar, but Xu Yuan had already quickly disappeared at the elevator door.

"Then it's not my fault."

Zheng Ting smiled to himself and shook his head. Sure enough, before he reached the door of the office, he heard Lin Jia exclaim, "Sister Yuanyuan, what's wrong with your neck!"

"Ah? What!"

Just as Xu Yuan ran out of the elevator, she bumped into Lin Jia in the corridor. She thought she would make fun of her blushing face, but Lin Jia stared straight at her neck with wide eyes.

"Sister Yuanyuan, why do you have red spots on your neck, no, it seems to be a kiss... Ugh!"

Before Lin Jia finished speaking, Xu Yuan quickly pulled up her collar, rushed forward and covered her mouth, her face flushed even redder than before.

That man didn't even remind himself!

"Mmm! Mmm!"

Lin Jia winked at Xu Yuan gossipingly as if she had discovered a new continent.

Xu Yuan wanted to find an excuse to explain to Lin Jia, but Zheng Ting walked in from the outside at this moment.

Seeing that the collar of Xu Yuan's sweater was not turned up properly, the man stepped forward to help him fix it intimately, and even whispered, "Don't be seen by others."

"Well!"

Lin Jia, whose mouth was covered by Xu Yuan, screamed excitedly, and kept shooting back and forth between Xu Yuan and Zheng Ting.

God, what the hell happened yesterday!

"You!" Xu Yuan was so angry at the man's deliberate action that she turned her head and glared at him fiercely, then turned around angrily and walked towards her office.

"Zheng, Mr. Zheng."

Lin Jia timidly wanted to gossip, but she didn't dare to ask. Just as she was about to walk away, she saw Zheng Ting glanced at her vaguely.

That meaning seems to be declaring that the hickey was left by me, but you have to control your mouth.

Lin Jia immediately nodded dog-leggedly, and stretched out her hand to zip the zipper around her mouth.

After returning to the office, Zheng Ting recalled Xu Yuan's shy appearance in the elevator, lowered his head and began to work seriously.

Although he planned to nibble away Lixin bit by bit from Zheng Yu's hands, those few directors were not so easy to win over. After all, Zheng Yu had been in charge of Lixin longer than his age.

But now that he has come to this point, Zheng Ting also knows that he has no way out.

After looking through all the investment projects and assets held by several directors, Zheng Ting squeezed the center of his eyebrows, leaned back heavily, and suddenly felt a little tired, but a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, What is Xu Yuan doing in the next office now?

Thinking of this, Zheng Ting seemed to feel refreshed again. He packed up his mood and walked to the office next door, but when he opened the door, Xu Yuan was not inside.

"Where's Assistant Xu?" Zheng Ting asked Lin Jia who was sitting across from Xu Yuan's office.

"Sister Yuanyuan was called by Assistant Fang to the advertising department for rescue." Lin Jia quickly stood up from her seat and replied.

"Rescue?" Zheng Ting frowned slightly.

"Yeah, our autumn make-up model suddenly couldn't come. Assistant Fang knew that Sister Yuanyuan had been a plane model before and asked him to come to the rescue."

"En." Zheng Ting nodded slightly.

The cosmetics company that was previously acquired just to deal with Xu Qing has grown bigger and bigger in the past few months under Fang Yang's management, and now it has its own business line.

"Which floor are they filming on?" Zheng Ting turned and walked towards the elevator.

"In the studio on the fourth floor."

"Ding"

When the elevator stopped on the fourth floor and Zheng Ting pushed open the studio door, "click" "click" Xu Yuan was standing under the light, surrounded by the lens of the camera.

Because the main product of the season is lipstick, only a few close-ups of the face are needed.

Xu Yuan didn't change into the model's clothes, but just wore the original black slim turtleneck sweater, her hair tied into a high ponytail, and silver tassel earrings. It has a nice arc.

The black sweater against the fair skin looks cold and thin, but the warm red lips reveal a touch of lazy sexiness.

Every frown and smile of Xu Yuan in front of the camera has attracted frequent praise from the photographer.

Zheng Ting quietly admired the Xu Yuan under the light that he had never seen before, and did not step forward, but Xu Yuan, who was filming, saw Zheng Ting.

He passed the camera and the crowd, smiled and blinked at Zheng Ting from afar.

Zheng Ting suddenly felt the exhaustion all over his body dissipate at that moment, and impulsively wanted to run over to hug that person.

what to do?I want to monopolize you more and more.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zheng can recharge his batteries as long as he hugs Yuanyuan~