Chapter 217

In fact, even Li Lin can't understand the current situation. Even though she has been together for so many years, she still can't understand the man.

To be exact, she never understood what he was thinking. Maybe that was his charm.

But what she can clearly confirm is that Lan Qing's relationship with Li Qingning is not just a simple contractual relationship.

She has a strong sense of smell and perception as an assistant and as a woman.

She smelled the growing love between them.

She should be the first person to know about it besides their two clients. No, maybe, she knew that earlier than the two of them.

When Li Qingning knocked on the door of Lan Qing's office again and got permission to go in, this time, he simply raised his head and looked at her from the moment she entered the door, with a smile on his lips.

She had to pretend that she could not see the eagerness in his eyes, put down the file bag and planned to turn away, but he didn't seem to want to let her go easily.

"I haven't let you out yet." Lan Qing looked at the A4 paper in the file bag and opened his mouth lightly.

So Li Qingning had to turn around and stand obediently in front of his desk, patiently asked: "Mr. LAN, what else can I do for you?"

"Li Qingning, if one wants to look at another all the time, how can this be solved?" He lifted his eyelids and glanced across her face.

"Mr. LAN, first of all, this is a false proposition. One has to eat, sleep and go to the toilet. How can one look at another all the time?"

She recalled the official expression on Li Lin's face in her mind and tried to imitate her.

This makes the smile on Lan Qing's lips more obvious. This woman is really more and more sharp and unscrupulous.

He stood up and went to her. The Cologne on his body smelled fresh, like a salty blue sea, like a touch of cool in this summer.

Li Qingning began to lower his head as he slowly approached. His thoughts and heartbeat became a little hot in his breath, as if the whole room was full of his flavor.

"But when I eat, sleep and go to the toilet, my mind is full of your figure and your face."

His voice is still so magnetic, with a clear gentle, let her heart beat accidentally disordered rhythm. She hung her head like a shy little girl.

"Just stay in my office." He was pacing around her, suddenly looking up at her with a serious expression as if he were talking about something very serious.

Li Qingning looked at him with an expression of "don't make any noise". He still said respectfully: "Mr. LAN, I still have work to do. I'm afraid it's not good..."

"I'm the boss." He fixed his eyes on her.

His eyes became narrower and longer, with a kind of mysterious temptation and confusion in the fundus of his eyes, and also with a kind of high concealment and aggression. People could not help but wave a small white flag and bow to his throne.

Instead of looking at him, she drifted her eyes to another part of the room.

"Li Qingning..."

Tall figure domineering to stand in front of her eyes, blocking her line of sight, so that she had to look at him, and then he continued: "stay with me."

"I'm here now, aren't I?" She raised her head bravely to his eyes, with the kind of stubborn eyes, not as usual, more a tenderness.

Lan Qing looked at her for a long time and finally laughed.

His smile seems to be very hard, with serious, people will always have an indescribable impulse.

The sunlight from the window shines on him, and his tall figure casts on her. He is like a big tree, and his figure covers her tightly.

In this way, the light in front of her was blocked half by him. In the sudden darkness, Lan Qing's hot breath rushed towards her. She didn't even have time to close her mouth slightly open because of her surprise.

His neat and white teeth gently bit her lip, as if there was an electric current coming from his lips, which instantly spread to the whole body, destroying the subtle touch of her body.

Even when she managed to maintain her complete mind, it broke into powder and spread in his slightly salty blue sea, leaving only the soft touch on her lips.

He gently tore with tenderness and aggressiveness, like a hungry little beast, with the palm of his hand behind her head, dominating her.

"Don't hide..." the low and magnetic voice, with the strong breath, with the extremely low volume of whispering, with the command type hegemony, passed to her small mouth with the taste of milk, filled her ears.

Just like in all the dog blood TV series, at this time, the phone rings.

In fact, many times, TV plays are not so absurd, at least they truly represent our life like a drama.

Lan Qing frowned and stopped the action of conquering Li Qingning's small mouth. She turned around, picked up the phone on the table and stuck it to her ear, with a trace of impatience on her face.

Li Qingning tidied his hair, which was rubbed like thunder. Then he took a deep breath to make himself calm. Then he quietly turned around and left the office.

Because she looked at the expression on Lan Qing's face, she was not very happy. She was not interested in making cannon fodder any more.

But what she didn't expect was that, just when she thought she looked very normal, as soon as she walked into the office, she soon attracted Li Lin's attention.

Li Lin looked at her like an alien, and soon, with a sly smile in her eyes, as if she had a big secret, that kind of complacency.

Even the usual serious poker face, now also dyed a layer of light banter.

Li Qingning quickly hung his head back to his seat, a mirror, just suddenly understand Li Lin's reaction.

In the mirror, her face is red, with a girl's shy, that kind of pink, pink lips, is different from the effect of lipstick.

The dress on the body looks a little messy, the button at the collar of the shirt does not know when to untie, revealing the sexy clavicle line.

Her face looks even more red, like the azalea in April, the French Rose in the garden of LAN's villa.

"Why do you want to return to China suddenly? Did someone tell you something?"

Lan Qing stood by the French window of the office, his eyes were dark and deep, his eyes looked empty and indifferent, but his tone was unprecedented respectful, and he did not dare to neglect.

I'm afraid only the person on the other end of the phone can do it.