Super super love.

She just lay on the ground, almost fell asleep, dozed off and woke up. She dared not lie on the ground like this, if she did fall asleep accidentally.

It's over!

Lin yishallow comes down from Shen Shen, sits on the edge of the sofa, and then looks down at his face.

Really from Xiaoshuai to Da, when she knew about men and women, she wanted to take him to the hotel near the school with the money in the savings tank.

In retrospect, I really feel that she was not ashamed when she was a teenager.

Now when I think of the things that YY used to do, my face will turn red.

This son of a bitch is really grinding her whole youth.

Lin Yi thought shallowly, reaching for his deep face, clenched his teeth and pinched, "you son of a bitch, what have I done to make you hate me so much? See me cold face, I owe you eight million have not returned, or dig your ancestral tomb? "

Is she blind? What is her condition better than Xi Xia?

Whether from appearance or academic performance, is it possible to see his little Ding earlier just because of Xi Xia?

"Xia Xia and Nian Shen have slept together since they put on open crotch pants..."

Lin Yi's shallow ear echoed the words that Madame song stimulated her. She was really jealous.

She toots her mouth, and points her fingers on the bridge of her nostrils

Inadvertently, she glanced at the signature pen on the coffee table, and a sly light flashed in her eyes.

He reached for his pen and drew a picture of a son of a bitch on his shoulder.

After painting, she appreciated it carefully and nodded, "it's not bad."

Then she squatted down and continued to draw a beautiful woman on her right shoulder.

Every painting is very meticulous, very particular, not careless.

Then there was the deep chest. This time, she drew the king again, and it was a big one, occupying the whole chest.

After the painting, she straightened up and stared at her three masterpieces and appreciated them together, "the whole family should be neat."

She put down her pen with satisfaction and looked at her mobile phone. It was not early.

She looked at the thoughtful face again, reluctantly duzui, "kiss me again and I'll go."

She said to herself. She leaned over her thoughtful lips and kissed him. She patted his face again. "Be good, go home and find you."

Back in the room, Lin yishallow is in a good mood, so he goes to bed and looks for it.

……

I don't know how I fell asleep last night and what happened, but when he opened his eyes, he could feel the long sleep.

His head was a little dizzy. He sat up with the back of the sofa.

Shaking his head and looking down at his chest, he was stunned and reacted. He stood up and shouted angrily to the conference room with the sound of keyboard: "Qi Shaodong!"

Qi Shaodong came to work early in the morning. Hearing the deep cry of concern, he knew what must have happened.

Hurriedly ran out of the meeting room, "what's the matter with the President..."

Before he had finished, he saw his thoughtful chest, and his voice stopped abruptly. One of them couldn't help chuckling.

"Do you laugh?" he asked

Qi Shaodong hurriedly stopped laughing and got serious. He went to mindfulness and asked curiously, "what's the matter with you, President?"

"You didn't do it?" He stared at Qi Shaodong's face with a deep questioning look.

I don't think he has the guts, but who can enter his room except him?

Without his permission, how could anyone get close to him?