The warm touch from the fingertips makes the clouds want to retract their fingers.

Qi Luan slightly lowered her head and bit her neck.

It's very light. It's just itchy, it doesn't hurt.

Then, he began to suck on the upper skin, cloud Pan Pan grabbed Qi Luan's clothes, at a loss.

Both of them were not breathing normally. Qi Luan was preparing for the next move when the door of the office was knocked.

Qi Luan had such a moment, as if very unhappy.

With patience, he dressed the cloud.

Cloud Pan Pan wants to get off the desk and say, "I'm going to open the door?"

After all, the person in front of her is her gold master. It seems that it is not good to let him do things.

Qi Luan glanced at her and said, "sit still."

However, this is not a sofa, this is a desk, feeling strange.

The substitute secretary took the meal, saw Qi Luan open the door, handed the lunch box to Qi Luan, said: "president, this is your lunch."

This was done by the former secretary. She was in the Secretary's room, but she helped the Secretary to do some chores. She met the president and knew the president's other identity. However, she didn't dare to talk much. Even if she wanted to share it with others, she had to keep it in her heart.

But there seems to be something wrong with the president today.

He was always dressed neatly, his shirt was wrinkled, his tie was gone, and his collar and one side were rolled into it.

What's the situation with this expression of desire and dissatisfaction?

When she glanced inside, she saw the clouds on her desk.

The brain is short circuited instantaneously, the line of sight does not have time to take back, was caught by Qi Luan.

Qi Luan does not seem to be taboo of this, with rice, said to the alternate Secretary: "next time send two."

Substitute Secretary lenglengleng ground nods, step back, Qi Luan closed the door.

Cloud Pan Pan jumps off the desk and says nervously, "I seem to have been found."

Qi Luan opened the lunch box and lowered her head.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the cloud said, "isn't that good?"

Qi Luan looked up and looked at her: "where is not so good?"

"I am your little lover. You are my gold master. If others know something bad, I should hide this kind of thing for you. This is a qualified little lover."

Before the cloud spread, cabbages learned about these things.

"People on this floor, no matter what they see, won't say it."

Qi Luan handed the chopsticks to Yun Fanpan and pushed the lunch box to her. "If you really feel that you are not qualified, it's better to compensate me well in the evening and try to be qualified."

Qi Luan used words to tease the cloud general did not speak.

Standing there to eat, Qi Luan saw her stupidly, moved his office chair to her back, let her sit down.

If you look at your desk, you can see that the original appearance of the workers has become very messy and even a dining table.

Cloud Pan Pan ate a few mouthfuls, ask Qi Luan: "you don't eat?"

Qi Luan leaned on the edge of her desk, bent down and motioned for her to feed herself.

So, a bowl of rice, two people you a mouthful, I a mouthful, so make do with eating.

When Yun Pan Pan swallows the last bite of rice, Qi Luan finally said something serious: "I helped you find a script. Next week, the script will be started. When you go there, you should first let the director get familiar with it, and then take the complete script."

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