Chapter 1857： The office is more ambiguous (1)

She was in good condition, and An Lan exchanged everything for her.

She wanted to do something for him, avenge him, but the enemy was already dead... She could do nothing.

Treat him well and compensate him... She can only use her life.

She can't hurt his self-esteem... What she cares about is different from what he cares about.

But all for each other.

Her fingers gently stroked his face--

She is not a fool, she and him have passed so many years.

It's never just a face...

Tonight, he didn't want her, even after having been in contact for so long, she didn't feel his affection.

She thought, she knew what was wrong with him!

She didn't dare to ask, he would leave after asking.

Men regard this as important as fate, even if she doesn't care, it still affects their lives.

Because he cares!

She put herself in his arms and felt his... existence.

An Lan, as long as you are alive, I don't care about anything, really!

She murmured and fell asleep...

Early in the morning, when he woke up, he was no longer in bed.

Outside, it seemed to be his voice and the voice of women talking.

Is it his secretary?

Ye Liangqiu leaned slightly, meditating quietly.

A beautiful secretary... If she returns to City B, will he go back?

Also, when he goes back, will his beautiful secretary follow?

She didn't ask about these, nor did she dare to ask.

They recognize each other, but everything is different.

She is not so optimistic...

Thinking about it, she got up, her yukata was scattered on her shoulders, her hair looked lazy... She didn't even wear shoes.

Walking to his office, the light was very good, and she could smell the coffee.

He won't cook it, because he always likes to call others.

A beautiful secretary, not only as an assistant, but also taking care of his daily life... Then, did the female secretary lie down on the bed she slept in last night?

Qin Anlan was wearing a luxurious handmade suit and a mask, standing in front of the French windows and calling.

Ye Liangqiu passed, his soft body wrapped around him from behind, saying nothing, just holding him.

He was on the phone and knew that she would not be fooling around, so he just patted her hand, which meant to finish the conversation as soon as possible.

However, he still overestimated what he knew about her. Two minutes later, she was probably impatient and gave him a small bite in the back.

He was in pain, and the muscles on his back were tangled... She reached out and poked, smiling a little joyfully.

Qin Anlan answered the phone and turned around, looking at her appearance in the morning.

It's windy and sunny.

Holding her mobile phone in one hand, holding her up in the other, walking straight to his desk, sitting her on it, speaking absently in French, and began torturing her with the other.

Or, it should be said that it is punishment.

Instead of stopping, she bit her lip and became more presumptuous...

A place like an office is more secretive than a bedroom, and it can also evoke some evil thoughts.

At the end, she was in a mess, begging him with a light hum.

I don’t know whether to beg him to stop, or to put down the phone and concentrate...

Just as the temperature was rising, the door of the office was pushed open, and Zhang Yuanyuan looked at everything inside.

A woman, a beautiful woman, only wearing a bathrobe sitting on the desk of the BOSS, and the hand of the BOSS...

Her face was a little pale, and she couldn't believe that a woman would appear.