Xu ningzhou is in a hurry. The working floor here is very familiar to him. He turns on an unmanned rest room and the two people walk in one after another.

The office is a little small. There is no one in it. As soon as Qinghuan closes the door, she sees Xu ningzhou turn around. The next moment, Qinghuan is pressed on the door plank by him. A hand reaches through her waist and falls on the door lock.

"Click." The door was locked back, and a brutal kiss followed.

Xu ningzhou's broad palm against the back of Qinghuan's head and kisses the attractive lips. This sudden move frightens Qinghuan's black and clear eyes full of surprise, and his thick curly eyelashes tremble.

"Well --"

Back hit in the cold door behind, Qinghuan head a muddle, slightly open mouth let people have a chance.

Xu ningzhou pinched Qinghuan's waist with both hands. His amazing arm strength easily lifted Qinghuan up. Qinghuan's legs were floating in the air. He grabbed his tie in one hand and hooked his neck in the other hand. His lips and teeth intertwined. His black tie was also scratched and his shirt collar was opened.

Qinghuan's lips are soft and sweet, which is the source of thirst quenching in summer for Xu ningzhou. After receiving the response, he can't wait to deepen the kiss. He tightens the person in his arms, and the tip of his tongue opens the lip seam, sweeping the inner wall of Qinghuan's mouth and gums like punishment.

Qinghuan intuitively felt that his brain was lack of oxygen. He followed an angry lion. Every time he was kissing, the whole person was going crazy. His thin five fingers pulled back through Xu ningzhou's broken hair, indicating that he would let go.

Until the last breath of air was squeezed out of her lungs, Xu ningzhou reluctantly withdrew her tongue, turned to lick Qinghuan's lip corner, spilled body fluid, and panted at her with the gesture of touching the lip flap: "don't you like it?"

"No Qinghuan's eyes were wet and his voice was soft and hoarse. What he said simply lit a fire on Xu ningzhou's heart. The burning fire nearly burned his reason. Qinghuan said with a smile, "I like it."

Xu ningzhou took a deep breath. Inexplicably, she felt a sweet smell spreading in her mouth. Then she felt aggrieved and wanted to laugh. She could not help kissing the tip of Qinghuan's nose and accusing her of the crime she had just committed: "then how can you still push me away?"

Qinghuan only half opened his lips, spitting out a burning breath: "you are like a mad dog every time, almost suffocating me to death."

"What nonsense." Xu ningzhou blocked her lips, eyes and eyebrows with a proud arc, did not see just a little cold and gloomy, "really sweet."

Qing Huan licked her lips and said, "I've smeared the fruit juice lipstick."

“……” Xu ningzhou gas bite her, holding people do not let go, calmed his mood after half true half hypothesis: "want to hide you."

At this time, Qinghuan's heart rate is still accelerating. She breathes with her mouth slightly open. Her eyes turn red, and then she is amused by Xu ningzhou's aggrieved appearance.

Xu ningzhou scowled: "this little fairy, please be more serious."

"I'm sorry." Qing was so happy that tears came out. He thought he was angry. He was jealous.

"Mine." Xu ningzhou is buried in Qinghuan's neck socket. Every time his finger falls on Qinghuan's body, he must emphasize his ownership. Finally, "it's all mine."

No one to see!

This proud and naive man, Qinghuan Shun Mao Shun is very skillful: "mm-hmm, you all belong to you."

"The tone is so perfunctory!" Xu ningzhou reluctantly and took the opportunity to attack, but this time the action is more gentle.

When leaving the rest room, Xu ningzhou said to Qinghuan, "I will give you an account of this matter. The contract has been sent to my office by Yan tezhu. After signing the contract, I will have a meal with my cousin."

They have been dating for some time. Qinghuan never asked about his family. Even during the Spring Festival, she refused Xu ningzhou's invitation in advance with the excuse of writing songs.

Xu ningzhou doesn't know what Qinghuan really wants. She only knows to hold the best in front of her. Qinghuan has secrets. Xu ningzhou knows that. He doesn't want to force Qinghuan too hard. It gives her enough time and freedom, but it doesn't mean he is stupid.

Qinghuan helps him tie the finger to stop, she knows Xu ningzhou's mind, also knows Xu ningzhou in bit by bit to bring her into their own world, to contact his relatives and friends.

Xu ningzhou held her finger and forced her to look at herself. She squinted at her eyes. Her tone was unprecedented: "Qinghuan, are you thinking that you are going to break up in the future, so there is no need to see my family?"

“!” Qinghuan droops her eyelids and doesn't speak. The sweet warmth in the small lounge just now dissipates suddenly. Even the air is a bit oppressive. Xu ningzhou is right. This is exactly what Qinghuan thinks.

It is not her pedantic thinking, but the reality is in front of her. She is no longer a simple flower girl. She thinks that as long as two people love each other, they will have no fear.

The door is not right, the door is not right, she dare not think and Xu ningzhou after, the identity gap is too big.

Because she doesn't know how long Xu ningzhou's love can last? After all, there was too little communication between them in the previous life. In addition, the person who had intercourse with Xu ningzhou was song Shuyao. She and Xu ningzhou were like two parallel lines, just interlaced at a certain point, and then they went to different places.Xu ningzhou was so good that Qinghuan was afraid that she would sink deeper and deeper. In the end, Xu ningzhou left smartly, and she was the one who was abandoned. She didn't want to realize the taste, so she left her own way behind selfishly.

But Xu ningzhou did not give her a chance to avoid, put the problem on the table, and Qinghuan's silence in Xu ningzhou's eyes is obviously tacit!

Xu ningzhou's lungs are going to explode with anger. Others are eager to use Thirty-six Strategies to wave in front of him. He doesn't want to hold on to him, but he still wants to break up???

Did you lose your charm? Or is there another dog out there?

The sudden knock on the door broke the silence between the two people. Outside the door sounded Qiu Meng's voice. Qinghuan blinked his eyes quickly, and the voice was also loud. He said to Qiu Meng outside the door, "I'm here."

Xu ningzhou felt that in a short period of time, her heart would go up and down. Qinghuan wanted to take out her hand and found that this was a huge amount of manpower. After a while, her palms were pinched red. Qinghuan coaxed him and said, "work first? Well? "

The door of the rest room opens from inside. Qiu Meng stands opposite, still holding Qinghuan's mobile phone. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he raises his head and finds that the atmosphere is not right.

Originally thought that these two people are hiding to secretly have a private meeting. How can you see that the atmosphere is a quarrel? Qiu Meng didn't ask more, handed Qinghuan's mobile phone in the past and said, "it's a screenwriter."

Qu Wenyou.

The screen also shows a call in progress.