In a short time, the sound of shouting changed its flavor. Mm-hmm, it was heard all the time. The faint sound coming from the crack of the door between the two doors confirmed how beautiful it is now.

The next morning, joss got up with a backache. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt uncomfortable. She lifted the quilt and looked at herself. She was so angry that her temples jumped suddenly.

After that, the man obviously took the wrong medicine. Well, I don't know what's wrong with him. He suddenly asked her to go crazy, once or twice, three or four times. But from the bed to the floor, then to the bathroom, and finally back to the bed. Is it interesting?

Leaning on the sleeping man beside him, joss sat up reluctantly, pursed his lips and glared at him.

Maybe her eyes were too blazing. The man's closed eyes moved slightly. Then, his eyelids lifted slightly. He opened his eyes. In his dark eyes, there was a trace of laziness and fatigue.

Ha ha, you are even tired. I thought you would not be tired.

Joss clenched his teeth and thought, reaching out, pinching the tip of his nose and squinting, "wake up?"

The man stroked her hand, held her catkin, and rescued his nose: "well." He blurted, looked down, and saw Jos's half naked body, with the red and blue marks left by himself last night.

There was a slight swelling below, and his eyes deepened.

Joss quickly covered the quilt better, wrapped himself, and stared at him coolly: "look at the time."

The man looked at the clock on the wall. It's 9:30

"I'm late already." She has a very cold voice.

Jing zhehan sat up and drew a line from the corner of his mouth: "I have privilege." The general manager doesn't have to punch in.

"Ha ha." Jos grinned: "I didn't!"

He came up, found her mouth, and kissed her.

Don't think she didn't see him. He's hard under him again!

The man who was blocked didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He stepped back a little leisurely, fished his hand in the quilt, grabbed Jos's leg and pulled her over.

With a exclamation from the woman, he turned over and pressed her under his body, under her, against her abdomen.

"It's so cold!" "Get up, get up!" she cried angrily

The man has no fear, holding her two wrists with one hand, holding her head high, leaning over, kissing her lips, swallowing her resistance.

Jos was so angry that he could not move his eyes.

Half an hour later, he let her go after a fire. However, his whole body was so soft that he couldn't move a finger. His back was so painful that he felt that his bone was going to crack.

Jing chihan stretched out his hand, holding her waist in his warm palm, slowly kneading and massaging her.

"Are you out of your mind?" he said

This sentence, she has asked him for a night, the man did not answer, but always want her, always want her.

Until she's dried up like this.

He hugged her in his arms. They were both naked and fruity. Their skin was close to each other and their temperature was intertwined.

Jos's back was close to his chest, feeling his service. He felt better, but he didn't move.

The man's breath is in her ear, once, will her ears red.

Still did not hear his answer, joss slightly side head, turned to look at him: "husband?"

This address seemed to calm the man's uneasy heart a little. He held her more tightly and buried his face in his neck: "it's OK."

Jos was about to cry. "Do you think it's ok?"

He kept silent, only biting her ear.

Joss was so clever that he froze: "I won't ask. I won't ask. Don't come. I really can't do it."

The way she begged for mercy was lovely. Jing chihan gave a chuckle and didn't embarrass her any more.

Because it was late when I got up, and I had a long time to get together. When I went out to the company, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Today, Jos was wearing thick clothes, and his neck was all round. His hair, which had always been tied on, was also loosened to cover his ears and side face.

This also led to her appearance in the office, Zhao Yang directly shocked.

"So sick?"

There's always a reason why she didn't come to the company in the morning. Jing chihan called her to ask for leave and said that she went to the hospital for transfusion in the morning. It's very cold in winter this year, and there are many sick people.

Zhao Yang was a little unconvinced. He was still well yesterday, and suddenly became so ill. It must be a fake.

As a result, when she saw how Jos looked, she really believed it. She quickly helped Jos sit down and poured water for her. She asked with concern, "how did you catch cold? It looks very serious. Why did you come to the company? Just have a rest at home."

Jos's face was burning and he was so ashamed that he stammered, "it's OK. It's OK."

Zhao Yang disagreed: "what if you infect us?" Said, quickly walked away some, to ask: "Deputy group leader, I remember last downstairs pharmacy discount, you bought a bag of masks."

Chen Xin rummaged in the drawer, turned to the mask, took it out, and sent one to each person.

Jos: "it's..."

When the whole office is wearing a mask, Lu Yi says to Jos implicitly, "if you don't have a meeting today, why don't you go to the meeting room to work? The office is full of people. Don't go back and get worse."

Jos: "it's..."

Do you dislike her so much that you want to exclude her from working in other places?

But the lie she told, with tears in her eyes, she went into the meeting room silently, biting her teeth, holding the documents and laptop.

As soon as she went in, someone outside closed the door to stop the bacteria from flowing out.

Jos: "she didn't want to say anything. She was very tired.

In the afternoon, it was all about document processing. Joss was very familiar with it. When she got off work, the door of the conference room was suddenly knocked. She looked up and saw that outside the glass door, Jing chihan was in a suit.

Why did he come up?

Jos got up and walked over.

Just opened the door, there, Chen Xin secretly handed a mask to Jing chihan, whispered: "Mr. Jing, if you are sick, the whole general manager's office will get sick, flu is a big thing."

Jos: "it's..."

Jing chihan

Back to the car, ha ha of the smile, has been coming from the driver's seat.

"Did you laugh enough? You are the culprit, not you. Would I be like this? Now people all over the office regard me as an infectious disease. "

"The cold itself is contagious." He said with a smile and understatement.