Chapter 337

Let Sui Sui drink milk, he fell asleep again. Sheng Liang looked around for a while, looked back at Qiao Xuan standing next to him, took her hand and said, "should we sleep, too?"

Looking at the desire in his eyes, Qiao Xuan immediately realized that what he said about sleep was not just a literal meaning.

But speaking of it, they haven't been together for so long. It's hard for him to bear it until now.

"I'll take a bath first." although there was no such shyness between them, Qiao Xuan blushed.

Seeing her passing by, Sheng Liang suddenly stopped and picked her up. His voice was low and sexy: "wash together."

"Hmm?" Qiao Xuan was stunned. "Didn't you wash it just now?"

"I want to wash with you." the burning heat in Sheng Liang's eyebrows and eyes is no longer hidden.

So, she thought there was something wrong. She didn't find it just now. His hair wasn't wet at all. He didn't wash it at all. He had premeditated!

Qiao Xuan thought that the words he just said might be prepared lines. She was actually moved. She was a little annoyed and struggled to say, "put me down!"

"Don't let go."

"You are really..." Qiao Xuan wanted to say some abusive words, but she couldn't bear to hear it. She couldn't say it again. Finally, she insisted, "hooligan!"

Sheng Liang smiled wantonly: "I only treat you as a hooligan."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and sucked on her neck. Qiao Xuan immediately became soft and the whole person collapsed in his arms.

In her lifetime, she will really drown in his tenderness.

Heyday.

Sheng Qianzheng looked down at the document. It was so dense that he had a splitting headache. When he heard someone knocking at the door, he said without looking up: "come in."

A heel of high-heeled shoes came in rhythmically, accompanied by a strong smell of perfume.

Sheng Qian severely screwed his eyebrows: "did I not say that when you go to work, you must not wear more than ten centimeters of high-heeled shoes, and you should not use such strong perfume, you should be me."

He looked up as he spoke. He thought it was the secretary who was dying again. When he looked up, he saw that it was Zhao Xiaowei. His words stopped at once, and then said impatiently, "what are you doing here? Get out!"

"Mr. Sheng, are you so afraid to see me?" Zhao Xiaowei's eyes had a joking smile, and her fine makeup set off the smile, making her more proud.

This woman is sick. She scolded and humiliated, so she had to do it. But why is she still like a dog's plaster? She can't get rid of it if she sticks it!

"What do I have to be afraid of, Zhao Xiaowei? If you're not watching, you're the signing artist of feilengcui. I'll let someone throw you out now!" Sheng Qian saw her, his head hurt more and rubbed his forehead.

Zhao Xiaowei seemed frightened or angry. Without saying a word, he just stood there and looked straight at Sheng Qian.

Sheng Qian's head hurt more when she saw it. It was about to explode. He stood up and walked out: "you're cruel. You love to stay here. Just stay here."

Zhao Xiaowei suddenly grabbed him: "Sheng Qian, are you --"

As soon as Sheng Qiangang was grabbed by her, he immediately opened it, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Zhao Xiaowei, what are you doing!"

Zhao Xiaowei wanted to grab his hand again, but he dodged. Zhao Xiaowei sighed and asked, "are you dizzy?"

Sheng Qian didn't understand why she asked, but when she said this, he remembered that he seemed a little dizzy since the morning.

"What does it have to do with you?" Sheng Qian said coldly and continued to go out.

Zhao Xiaowei didn't pull him anymore, but he still followed him and asked, "are you cold?"

Sheng Qian has been outside. The employees look up at them one by one. Sheng Qian feels like he has been greatly humiliated. He suddenly turns around and presses Zhao Xiaowei against the glass wall next to him: "Zhao Xiaowei, I warn you, if you dare to come to my office privately again, I will let the company terminate the contract with you, and then block you in the whole industry. I do what I say!"

He stood up straight and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaowei hooked his neck directly this time. He was so angry that he shouted, "you --"

Zhao Xiaowei didn't do what he imagined, but put the back of his hand on his forehead, frowned and said, "you really have a fever."

"..." Sheng Qian pushed her away, "crazy!"

"Whatever you say, Sheng Qian, you have to see a doctor." Zhao Xiaowei followed up again.

When they passed the staff's table, they immediately lowered their heads, pretended to be busy with their work, and then secretly looked up at them.

Sheng Qian entered the elevator and saw Zhao Xiaowei come with him, but the elevator door was closed at that time. Sheng Qian saw Zhao Xiaowei's hand stretched out. He hurriedly pressed the button and opened the door again, but his mouth still roared: "Zhao Xiaowei, don't you have eyes, don't you want your hand!"

Zhao Xiaowei smiled and walked in without moving, waiting for Sheng Qian to press the ground floor.

Because of the fever, Sheng Qian's face was very red, and he roared too loudly just now. He was panting and his chest fluctuated violently.

Those long and narrow eyes used to be cunning and evil. Now, even if he tried to stare at Zhao Xiaowei, he didn't have any lethality.

"I heard them say that you have been working overtime recently. You have to be busy until 3 or 4 a.m. every day. Your body is not made of iron. It's strange if you don't get sick." at last, Zhao Xiaowei sucked her nose and even her voice changed.

"Who told you?" the woman actually inserted her eye liner in the company.

"I also know that your previous scandals are false, and you have never had a relationship with those women." Zhao Xiaowei's voice gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared on her face.

Sheng Qian was furious: "you find someone to investigate me!"

"Yes, Sheng Qian, I just like you. I like you for so many years. I don't believe you don't know, and I don't believe you have no feelings for me!" otherwise, he wouldn't be so nervous when he saw that her hand was almost clamped just now.

"Psycho!" Sheng Qian scolded again. The woman must have gone into the paste. "If I want to like Qiao Xuan, how can I like you!"

Zhao Xiaowei sank in his heart, lowered his head and said, "I know, but don't you still restrain yourself? You won't rob women with your third brother."

As if she knew him better, who did she think she was.

Sheng Qian's head hurts more. He is top heavy. Now he is convinced that he really has a fever, otherwise he won't let this crazy woman talk so much nonsense to him here!

The elevator door opened, Sheng Qian pushed it open, and Zhao Xiaowei went out. His steps were unstable and almost tripped over the track. Zhao Xiaowei hurried to help him, but he pushed it away like a conditioned reflex: "get out!"