Sweet Chief Secretary

I don't know if the person on the bed understood it, she was really quiet, and she finally relaxed, only to find that she was actually sitting on his stomach.

In this position, anyone who looks at the hooligan is like her. She hummed awkwardly, and quickly got out of him, and her face was already red with ears.

"It's all bad for you. If you drink too high, you'll be pretty dead, and move around!" Xia Yu gave him a few slaps, and then he was relieved.

Wringed the towel dry, then wiped him.

After wiping him, she decided to take him off his clothes and pants after a strong ideological struggle.

At the swimming pool, those men do n’t just wear a swimming trunk. She is just like that. She is comforting herself with her teeth.

It was easy to take off the top, but she was dumbfounded, grabbed her hair, and said helplessly: "Sternly, I have absolutely abandoned you in my whole life, and I have been enslaved to you in this life!"

Hit him annoyed a few times, deflated she reached out to untie his belt, followed by buttons, then zipper.

But her hand was always shaking, and she patted her left hand on her right hand: "What is shaking, nothing is happening. It's just a man, all over the street, but I haven't seen it. What is there to fear?"

Immediately, he pulled the quilt over and covered him. Then he put on slippers, went to the end of the bed, opened the quilt, and pulled his pants out from under his feet.

Then cover him with a quilt.

At last, she exhaled deeply. Although she turned on the air conditioner, she was sweating all the way. She went to the front of the nightstand and went to the bathroom with a basin. She had to take a bath.

When she came out of the bathroom, she was refreshed and put on her home clothes. Her pale cheeks were steamed reddish and powdery, like a ripe peach. Her hair went to one side and she wiped it with a towel instead of a hair dryer.

After wiping it, she went to the room and took out the pillow and put it on the sofa.

Shen Qiang hasn't returned yet, and he doesn't know if he has the key. Xia Yu is afraid that if he doesn't bring it, he will sleep in the living room and open the door for him.

Lie down on the sofa and look around. His eyes fell on the pendulum on the wall. It was already a little bit and he had to go to work tomorrow.

Touching the wet hair, she aggrieved her mouth, put her head on the edge, and placed her hair in half the space. This sleeping position was really uncomfortable.

She frowned, maybe too tired, too late, or she fell asleep without knowing it.

At this time, a figure flashed from the storage room on one side, came to Xia Yu's side and looked, and found that he was asleep, and went to the side and pulled out the phone.

"Mrs. Second, Xia Yu has fallen asleep. What should I do now?" It turns out that there is actually a third person in this house, who is the one who arranged to arrest.

Serious and unconscious, Xia Yu slept so hard again.

Obviously, it is impossible for them to come together automatically. Would you like to help them, or have the second wife speak?

"It's all rested, where are you still staying, bothering them to rest?" The second wife yelled angrily, she had never seen such a stupid person, and found that they hadn't been ambiguous to withdraw earlier.

Fortunately, Xia Yu's attention is on Shen Yan's body. If she discovers it, and let Shen Yan know again, is it still a storm?

"Aunt Er, are you relieved now?" Shen Qiang looked at Mrs. Er, and wanted to laugh.

It is undeniable that the second brother is excellent, but not all women appreciate him.

"Strong, it's not the second aunt's eyes. Your second brother really can't make mistakes again." The second wife didn't want to make such a mistake.

Shen Qiang knows that complaining is useless, but he feels it necessary to remind Mrs. Er: "Er aunt, no matter how Na's parents are, Ba Na's person is really indifferent."

After so many things, the second wife also saw it. Indeed, Bao Na called and told her that Xia Yu had cohabited with Shen Yan before she passed by.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding, but the second wife caught Shen Yan and Qing Qing because of this, which is not a bad trip.

Bona is still a bit useful. The second wife doesn't want to let her go for the time being: "Strong, my aunt knows."

Xia Yu didn't know. In the early morning, she wrinkled her mouth, feeling what she was holding, still warm, and moved twice. Net om

No, wasn't she the sofa that slept last night? She opened her eyes sharply, and the eyes of Shen Yan were the first to catch the eye.

She took a breath and sat up in surprise, her head pinching his chin.

"Sleeping again, the leave has been requested." Shen Yan woke up and found that he was in bed and his clothes were taken off. He went to Shen Qiang's room with Liu Sijie and found nobody. Looking back, Xia Yu slept in the living room. Xia Yu did it.

Yesterday, Xia Yu did a lot, whether it was business or private.

She must be exhausted, or she wouldn't wake up yet.

Shen Yan was grateful. She walked over and hugged her and put her on the bed. She wanted to make her sleep more comfortably, but she woke her up unexpectedly.

Xia Yu didn't hear any of his words.

She just felt buzzing in her head, blank, she was in a dream? She quickly closed her eyes again, and then opened again after half a ring, and the handsome face on the head slightly frowned.

Not dreaming? She screamed 'ah', rolled the quilt aside, and fell to the floor with the quilt.

What kind of reaction is this? I am also a male god, how many women dream of this honor in dreams, contact yourself at close range.

But the woman's reaction seemed to be a ghost, which hurt Shen Yan, and her self-esteem was severely damaged.

"Ah, what, I can't see anyone?"

And she didn't bother his words at all, looked down at herself, and her home clothes were still on her body, and she let out a sigh of relief.

He frowned his hair with his hands, hurriedly flung off the quilt, and turned himself up.

"How do you ... I ... sleep on the bed?" She remembered well that she slept on the sofa last night.

Shen Yan straightened up and rubbed his temples, a look of uncomfortable drunkenness yesterday.

"How do I know, I'm drunk like that, I don't know anything. I just woke up and asked you to prepare clothes for me. You didn't agree. Come and see you are still asleep." The solemn fox's eyes turned around Xia Yu's body He paused, with a tick on the corner of his lips: "You said you were sleeping on the sofa. There are only two of us here. Don't you ..."

"How could it be? I slept on the sofa yesterday." She interrupted him, she didn't drink yesterday, and she couldn't remember what happened last night.

Does he want to say that she climbed onto his bed by herself? She looked around, and it was her bed, OK.

"If this is what you said, there is only one possibility, that is that you have sleepwalking!" After a rest night, my mood was much better.

Xia Yu's overreaction just made him cried and laughed, and he wanted to tease her temporarily. Therefore, a serious saying, but my heart wants to laugh terribly.

Xia Yu: "..."

The corner of her mouth was drawn straight, and she had the disease. Why didn't she know it before?

She quickly got up from the ground and stepped on the floor barefoot. She opened the closet and took out her clothes. She was going to change clothes in the next room, but saw her slippers as she passed the living room.

Just so quietly by the sofa.

She sleepwalks, she sleepwalks? She couldn't help chewing the solemn words, and she was taken aback by herself.

When I looked up, I saw the pendulum on the wall. It was ten o'clock? Ten o'clock! It's over. What about her cell phone's alarm? She rushed into the next room to change clothes.

After changing clothes, she hurried into the bathroom to wash, and when everything was ready, she rushed into the room, and he saw that he was leaning on the bed leaning on the bed, his fingers slid on the screen.

Looking at the flickering big-headed doll at his hands was familiar.

Her cell phone?

Why is this person like this, without the consent of others, just take other people's things. She rushed forward and snatched: "It's already one hour late!"

He let go of his phone and grasped her wrist: "Your leave was approved in person."

Xia Yu: "..."

What's the use of fake leave alone? Those things are not there, waiting for her to do it after work, so why not take a vacation.

She was about to shake his hand, but heard his soft voice, with a little grievance: "I'm hungry!"

what? Xia Yu even wondered if it was his own illusion.

"Then you haven't gone back to your room to change clothes, and go out to eat yourself." She said angrily, what the **** is going on.

"I'm going to change clothes now, will you cook the bowl noodles?" Shen Yan said lightly.

Looking at his proper expression, Xia Yuhuo was so big that he really regarded himself as a servant: "Go and eat outside."

"A bowl of noodles is worth a thousand." He rubbed the hair on his head, lazily.

She glanced slightly, looking narrowly at Yan.

"I'll reduce it by one thousand on your bill." He said with a light brow, and a meaningful smile meandered from his mouth.

Xia Yu bit his lip, not only abandoned him in his last life, but also sold him to a brothel for silver.

"You didn't eat last night. How can you eat a bowl of noodles? Why not have two bowls."

"what?!"

"That's it, the bill is reduced by two thousand!" Xia Yu's person had already left the room.

There was a stern look on her face, and after filtering her words, she laughed softly.

When she turned back again, she had a pen and a piece of paper in her hand, and threw it directly in front of Yan Yan: "Speak without a word, write it down."

Staring at the paper and pen on the bed, he lifted it lightly on his lips.

Soon, Xia Yu walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of egg noodles, put it on the dining table, and turned to the room, but the room was empty.

Only on the bedside table, a piece of paper was pressed by a pen, and there was more handwriting on it.

I went out and found out that it was Liu Sijie.

"Xia Yu, you are also here!" Liu Sijie greeted Xia Yu.

"Yes, did you eat too early?" Xia Yu said with a smile.

"Not yet." Liu Sijie glanced at the table with two bowls of noodles on it, exhaling heat.

"You sit for a while, I'll be fine soon!" Xia Yu turned and walked towards the kitchen.

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