General manager Teng, who dares to touch her now?
"Are you finished?" Hazy voice She didn’t have much strength to turn over, just lying on his leg with slender eyelashes lifted, just as his deep eyes looked at him.
"Well," he whispered, his sexy fingers gently brushed the long hair over her face and then bowed his head to kiss her lip.
Gently close your eyes and accept it, and then mutter that you are really killing me.
He gave a light smile as if he were proud.
Gentle don’t look with your eyes closed also know that he is laughing.
He has always been her pain and happiness.
He won’t stop until he tortured her half to death and didn’t listen to her shouting.
Men are really annoying in this respect.
Even if you can fight with a man at work, never show how good your physical strength is in bed with a man.
Because men want you to imagine a pervert.
"Then what shall we do next?"
"Go upstairs to eat"
"Then what?"
"Then come back to sleep."
"Why don’t you go home when you sleep?"
"You haven’t been here for a long time. I want to be here with you."
Gentle …
Is this their second home?
This is the office, okay?
At noon, two people really go upstairs to eat together.
For a while, they all lived like this.
It’s no longer his secret, unless something happens at school and she has to show up, she will be entrusted to his office.
Colleagues in the office building are wondering that manager Teng has been keeping secrets with them for so many years that he is getting more and more sticky.
I really want to ask how they did it.
We agreed to itch for three years.
But they seem to have quarreled and broken up.
But what can be so sticky together?
It’s not that once two people have a big problem, it’s like cracking a vase and never returning to the original shape. Both of them should have a deep scar in their hearts.
At that time, tenderness also told the allow family that they were going to get married.
But now …
They just watch their boss go back and forth with Wenmi all day. Sometimes they hold hands and sometimes they go their separate ways, but they are just inseparable.
No one will deliberately look at anyone to show how important they are, but it just gives people the feeling that they are inseparable.
After dinner, two people suddenly remembered their former house, which we haven’t been back for a long time.
"You want to go?"
"A little" gentle smile depends on Teng’s face.
Teng always looked at her and sighed with eyebrows, which seemed to be considering some reluctance.
"You don’t want to see that man, do you?"
"Which man?"
"I didn’t say let’s go. We’ll walk there."
"You haven’t said which man?"
Manager Teng …
"Ah, I see. You don’t mean Puyang Ruifeng, do you?"
She has really forgotten that Puyang Ruifeng lives in their community with Miss Da.
But how long has it been?
If she hadn’t met anything, she almost couldn’t remember the man, and Teng always seemed to remember it all the time.
It seems clear who is more sticky to whom.
In fact, Teng always remembers that his wife almost became another man. How can he not feel sour?
Fortunately, Puyang Ruifeng likes to take part in accidental amusement outside, but he is still a man when he is gentle and does not force her.
Otherwise, he must have killed his lair before marrying Gentle, so that he could never turn over again.
Two people strolled back to the community road like two idle people.
I didn’t see Puyang Ruifeng or Miss Da.
But people saw them.
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It’s normal that they didn’t recognize someone because they changed the parking lot.
Or gentle didn’t recognize it. Teng always pretended not to see it.
The big lady is going out with Puyang Ruifeng, and the big lady is curious to ask why she doesn’t stop to say hello.
"She wouldn’t want me to stop and say hello."
"I think manager Teng may not want you to stop."
"suo!"
Puyang Ruifeng smiled and laughed at himself.
After settling down, he felt that life was a little interesting, but he never wanted to hang around in that mixed circle again.
And after a careful look, I suddenly found that no woman can compare with her own family.
Yu wenrou
Lost is lost.
Manager Teng took two steps slowly with tenderness. Can you slow down a bit?
He looked up and suddenly remembered once.
"Can you slow down any more?"