Thinking back to the fact that after I sent Lin Wanrou home last night, I received a call from my friend Wu Yuan and asked me to go out for a bar.
Because of personality.
Wu Yuan is one of the few extremely good friends and good friends in my high school who get along well with me.
I have never been to the bar. Maybe it was because of my attempt at new things, or today is Sunday, and my mother might have gone home early. After all, I still felt a little embarrassed in my face, which prompted me to agree to meet Wu Yuan.
We made an appointment at a luxury bar called Xiangling. It may be the first time we came into contact with the wine. In addition, the word Fang Meng he accidentally mentioned during my chat with Wu Yuan, I felt a little annoyed. Finally, I drank one cup after another without knowing the depth and was drunk.
I vaguely remember that it was Wu Yuan who touched my pocket and made a phone call. Later, a hazy and noble figure slowly walked into me, and Wu Yuanyi and I walked into the car with me left and right. On the way home, I lay on the passenger seat like mud, smelling the non-strong but fresh fragrance emitted from the car. I knew it was my mother who came to pick me up.
Later... Later... it seemed that I lay on a soft bed, and then my chest suddenly felt uncomfortable. I turned over and vomited to the ground with a wow sound. Then a figure with fragrant wind trotted in with a hot water cup and squatted beside me. His palm gently patted my back. It was really not worry-free. The woman's cold voice came from her mouth. At this moment, I no longer had the strength to look up and see the woman's expression. I could only see a pool of vomiting on the ground and a pair of beautiful legs squatting in dark green high heels.
From my perspective, we can clearly see that the woman's legs are small black trousers, which are 7 minutes long, revealing her white ankles and insteps wrapped in transparent skin-colored stockings. Because of the reason for squatting, you can see the two wrinkles of the stockings on the jade-like insteps, which are extremely beautiful.
After vomiting, I turned over and lay on the bed and felt so headache-still I couldn't open my eyes. I could only remember my soft hands covering my quilt, and later... the sound of water in the bathroom.
Could it be that my mother took care of me all night?
This thought flashed through my mind, and then I threw it away because I had no time to take care of these things at this time. A pair of ultra-thin and transparent flesh-colored one-piece stockings were hanging quietly not far from me. I put down the toothbrush in my hand and walked closer. The patterns at the root of the stockings were so tempting, constantly controlling my sight.
As my throat rolled, I stretched out my palm to hold the legs of the stockings and gently stroked it. The soft and silky texture rubbed my palms and felt extremely comfortable, and a taboo feeling spread in my heart.
I gently picked up the stockings and leaned close to my nose, took a greedy breath, and a fragrance mixed with the smell of laundry detergent came to my nose. Although I had washed it, it still stimulated my hormone rise.
The little brother who had just released stood up instantly under the influence of this breath. I sniffed the stockings in one hand, but the other hand unconsciously took off my shorts and grabbed my big cock and started slowly stroking it.
While doing these things, I closed my eyes and fantasized about my mother wearing black trousers that highlighted her figure, with crystal-clear ankles and beautiful feet under her pants, and her heart suddenly felt hot.
After stroking it dozens of times, a numb feeling that I wanted to make me scream and surged up on my cock. I accelerated my stroke uncontrollably, biting my mouth at the tip of my socks, desperately trying to suck the sweetness of stockings with my mouth...
Puff... Puff A thick stream of semen ejaculated out of my urethra, and the desire ignited in my heart gradually subsided. I let go of the tip of the stockings and the tip of the stockings was wet, and clearly visible tooth marks lined up on it, as if the stockings were destroyed by how much damage they had been.
Seeing that the stockings were made like this by me, I couldn't help but pat my head and smiled bitterly. There were only my mother and I in the huge home. If my mother came back to see such stockings, I would be done.
I returned to the room and took out the hair dryer and walked towards the bathroom. I gently picked up the stockings and let the hair dryer blow out a soft wind in front of them. While blowing, I pressed the teeth marks on it with my fingers. After about ten minutes, the tip of the socks was blown dry, which seemed no different from usual. But although I tried hard to press the teeth marks, they were still blurred and visible. I pressed them for a while. After looking a little better than before, I put down the stockings with lingering fear and turned to wash.
When I was ready, I went downstairs to the restaurant and saw a plate and a glass of milk on the table. There was a sandwich and an egg fried in the plate. From the quality of the sandwich cut and fried eggs, it can be seen that the maker was also very attentive.
I was stunned and came to the dining table. I saw a piece of white jam paper pressing under the dining plate. I picked it up and saw, "I'm fine at home, don't cause trouble for me anymore." A few trickling words appeared on the paper.
I looked at the words and looked at the food on the table. She hadn't cooked me for a long time since my mother and I had a conflict with each other two months ago. What's more, I went to a bar and drank it like that last night. Isn't she even more angry?
Why did you make breakfast for me again?
I shook my head, and I couldn't figure out what I wanted to do.
I grabbed the sandwich on the table and took a big bite. Well, it tastes really good...
On the 23rd floor of the Mingfeng Group's high-rise building, Lin Wanrou walked to the door of the president's office with a stack of documents in her hand, covered her towering chest with one hand and took a deep breath. The sound of knocking on the door came in.
Only a capable and cold voice came from inside. Lin Wanrou gently pushed open the door and walked inside.
The whole office was extraordinary. On both sides of the display cabinets were the various honorary certificates obtained by Mingfeng Group in recent years and the breakthrough achievements made by various industries. On the other side were some famous items and wines with collection significance. In the middle were two long sofas that could be seen at first glance. Inside was a large desk, but the table was placed a little single, with many high-stacked documents and an ordinary photo frame. The photo frame was invisible to see what was the photo, but Lin Wanrou knew what was in the photo...
In front of the wide desk is a pure white office chair. When you walk in, you will find that it is made of ferret fur. It is extremely comfortable to lean on it. At this time, a young woman who looks only in her 30s is sitting on a chair working. Her light purple hair is combed, and a ponytail is fixed behind her. The other part of her hair is put down on the left side of the woman's smooth and tender face. She looks slightly pink today and lightly brushes her eyeliner. Her long eyelashes flash and look extremely soft. A pair of golden silk eyes are placed on her crystal clear eyes. Her small lips and nose and pink lips are tender. At this time, she is flipping with the documents piled up on the table. From the front, she is like admiring a quiet landscape painting.
The clothes are still a professional suit, a light blue suit, a white jade necklace around the neck, and down there are round jade legs wrapped in a light blue skirt. The jade legs are wearing flesh-colored stockings as thin as cicada wings, paired with a pair of milky white high heels, and the heels are not high, almost 6cm. The two beautiful legs of stockings are overlapped at this time. You can see a woman's fair heel exposed from the bottom of the high heels under the wrappers of stockings, which is indescribable beauty, and she is my mother, Su Mingyan.
Mr. Su, this is the financial statements of the city's chain hotels and gravel factories in the last season. Please read it. Lin Wanrou said softly.
Well, you put it on the table first. I'll see it later. Su Mingyan didn't look up and was still bowing her head and busy with her hands.
Lin Wanrou put the organized part in her hand on the table, and took two steps back and waited for the next instructions.
After about ten seconds, Su Mingyan raised her mature and cold face and looked at Lin Wanrou standing silently not far away. Her beautiful eyes flashed a little softly and said, "Xiaorou, you have been with me for more than a year. How many times have you said you shouldn't be so restrained in front of me.
No, this is what I should do, Lin Wanrou responded repeatedly.
Shaking his head helplessly, Su Mingyan said, "You go to the sofa to sit for a while, I'll finish my work soon and have something to look for you."
OK Lin Wanrou raised her slender high heels and walked quietly to the sofa and sat down.
After about twenty minutes, Su Mingyan finally finished her work. She took off her golden eyes with her slender hands, rubbed her temples lightly, stood up and walked towards the sofa.
Sit down and came to Lin Wanrou and pressed her down as she was about to get up, then raised her beautiful legs and sat down on the sofa opposite Lin Wanrou.
The two sexy stockings legs naturally overlapped together, and the sunlight next to the office window shone in directly, as if two perfect curves were formed on the two of them who were both wearing flesh-colored stockings.
Meimou looked at the secretary lady who had been with her for more than a year. She was gentle and quiet, with a beautiful face. What's more important is her ability to perform services and perform every time she completed it, she was very satisfied.
I came to you because yesterday I saw that there is a company called Huangshi among the companies that are going to come to the group to participate in the next quarter of the hotel chain investment cooperation today?Hearing the company's slender hands, Lin Wanrou unconsciously, he said, "Yes, Mr. Su, they made an appointment at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I have arranged for Manager Zhang to connect with them."
oh?So is the boss of their company called Huang Sheng?There is also a ignorant son Huang Tianlin. This company's reputation outside is not very good as I know. Hearing this, Su Mingyan frowned slightly and said.
Hearing the three words Huang Tianlin, Lin Wanrou's jade hand that had already let go of her was tightened gently. She really hated this name. If that kid had not saved her a year ago, she would probably have become Huang Tianlin's toy. If that were the case, she would have died.
The ones who came to the company in the afternoon to participate in the cooperation negotiations next season were the Huang family and his son. Lin Wanrou replied, and then wanted to continue to say something.
Seeing that Lin Wanrou wanted to speak but stopped, Su Mingyan said softly. Xiaorou, it doesn’t matter if there is any problem.
Lin Wanrou made up her mind to say, as Mr. Su said, Huangshi Company has a bad reputation outside the country. She often violates the content of the contract for small profits. Originally, the company would never cooperate with such a company, but the group Xiang Zheng seemed to have some relationship with them... Just... Hearing this, Su Mingyan's leaves's eyebrows became more and more tight, and her two crossed beautiful legs became more and more tight.
And... And that Huang Tianlin was the bastard who almost ruined my innocence. If it weren't for meeting Yufeng at that time, my life might have been over. Although Yufeng saved me at that time, his face was injured due to his younger age during the fight with Huang Tianlin. Thinking of this, Lin Wanrou's beautiful eyes were also red, and her voice was slightly choked.
After hearing the second half of the sentence, Su Mingyan suddenly recalled a day of the year when the boy from his family returned home. He asked him sternly if he had fought with others, and he did not tell him what he did and did it like this.
Everything was caused by neglecting communication between mother and son. Thinking of this, she sighed silently.
The beautiful eyes flashed slightly, the stockings and legs on it were gently lowered, and the milky white high heels made a firm sound of landing. Then she stood up and handed a piece of paper to Lin Wanrou and comforted softly. I know Xiaorou, leave this matter to me, you can go back first.
Hearing this, Lin Wanrou nodded gently, stood up and bent slightly towards Su Mingyan, turned around and walked outward.
Su Mingyan returned to the desk and sat down. Then she picked up the photo frame on the table that looked very eye-catching. When she looked at her self-study, she smiled in the photo, like the spring breeze blowing on her face. She was wearing a light pink shirt and a blue-white striped tunic lotus leaf skirt. She was simple and elegant. Her legs were wearing a pair of flesh-colored stockings and white high heels with butterfly toes. Her slender hands were tightly holding a small hand, and on the other side was a little boy with lollipop in her mouth and a head of lavender hair. The little boy had innocent smiles, like a porcelain doll, which was adorable.
Seeing the little boy with lilac hair in beautiful eyes, Su Mingyan's usually cold and noble eyes softened instantly, and the corners of her pink lips gradually pulled up a beautiful curve, murmured, "It was so good before...
Lin Wanrou returned to her office and started to work on her own business. About an hour passed, the door of the office was knocked on.
Please come in. A soft voice came from Lin Wanrou's mouth.
A middle-aged man dressed in a suit and tie walked in and said, Secretary Lin, this is the file of Huangshi Company. Please make a record. Mr. Su means that in the future, the company will be blocked by the group forever and will never cooperate.
Well, OK, I'll deal with it right away
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded and left the room.Lin Wanrou looked at the files in her hand and a faint smile appeared on her face...
Because of personality.
Wu Yuan is one of the few extremely good friends and good friends in my high school who get along well with me.
I have never been to the bar. Maybe it was because of my attempt at new things, or today is Sunday, and my mother might have gone home early. After all, I still felt a little embarrassed in my face, which prompted me to agree to meet Wu Yuan.
We made an appointment at a luxury bar called Xiangling. It may be the first time we came into contact with the wine. In addition, the word Fang Meng he accidentally mentioned during my chat with Wu Yuan, I felt a little annoyed. Finally, I drank one cup after another without knowing the depth and was drunk.
I vaguely remember that it was Wu Yuan who touched my pocket and made a phone call. Later, a hazy and noble figure slowly walked into me, and Wu Yuanyi and I walked into the car with me left and right. On the way home, I lay on the passenger seat like mud, smelling the non-strong but fresh fragrance emitted from the car. I knew it was my mother who came to pick me up.
Later... Later... it seemed that I lay on a soft bed, and then my chest suddenly felt uncomfortable. I turned over and vomited to the ground with a wow sound. Then a figure with fragrant wind trotted in with a hot water cup and squatted beside me. His palm gently patted my back. It was really not worry-free. The woman's cold voice came from her mouth. At this moment, I no longer had the strength to look up and see the woman's expression. I could only see a pool of vomiting on the ground and a pair of beautiful legs squatting in dark green high heels.
From my perspective, we can clearly see that the woman's legs are small black trousers, which are 7 minutes long, revealing her white ankles and insteps wrapped in transparent skin-colored stockings. Because of the reason for squatting, you can see the two wrinkles of the stockings on the jade-like insteps, which are extremely beautiful.
After vomiting, I turned over and lay on the bed and felt so headache-still I couldn't open my eyes. I could only remember my soft hands covering my quilt, and later... the sound of water in the bathroom.
Could it be that my mother took care of me all night?
This thought flashed through my mind, and then I threw it away because I had no time to take care of these things at this time. A pair of ultra-thin and transparent flesh-colored one-piece stockings were hanging quietly not far from me. I put down the toothbrush in my hand and walked closer. The patterns at the root of the stockings were so tempting, constantly controlling my sight.
As my throat rolled, I stretched out my palm to hold the legs of the stockings and gently stroked it. The soft and silky texture rubbed my palms and felt extremely comfortable, and a taboo feeling spread in my heart.
I gently picked up the stockings and leaned close to my nose, took a greedy breath, and a fragrance mixed with the smell of laundry detergent came to my nose. Although I had washed it, it still stimulated my hormone rise.
The little brother who had just released stood up instantly under the influence of this breath. I sniffed the stockings in one hand, but the other hand unconsciously took off my shorts and grabbed my big cock and started slowly stroking it.
While doing these things, I closed my eyes and fantasized about my mother wearing black trousers that highlighted her figure, with crystal-clear ankles and beautiful feet under her pants, and her heart suddenly felt hot.
After stroking it dozens of times, a numb feeling that I wanted to make me scream and surged up on my cock. I accelerated my stroke uncontrollably, biting my mouth at the tip of my socks, desperately trying to suck the sweetness of stockings with my mouth...
Puff... Puff A thick stream of semen ejaculated out of my urethra, and the desire ignited in my heart gradually subsided. I let go of the tip of the stockings and the tip of the stockings was wet, and clearly visible tooth marks lined up on it, as if the stockings were destroyed by how much damage they had been.
Seeing that the stockings were made like this by me, I couldn't help but pat my head and smiled bitterly. There were only my mother and I in the huge home. If my mother came back to see such stockings, I would be done.
I returned to the room and took out the hair dryer and walked towards the bathroom. I gently picked up the stockings and let the hair dryer blow out a soft wind in front of them. While blowing, I pressed the teeth marks on it with my fingers. After about ten minutes, the tip of the socks was blown dry, which seemed no different from usual. But although I tried hard to press the teeth marks, they were still blurred and visible. I pressed them for a while. After looking a little better than before, I put down the stockings with lingering fear and turned to wash.
When I was ready, I went downstairs to the restaurant and saw a plate and a glass of milk on the table. There was a sandwich and an egg fried in the plate. From the quality of the sandwich cut and fried eggs, it can be seen that the maker was also very attentive.
I was stunned and came to the dining table. I saw a piece of white jam paper pressing under the dining plate. I picked it up and saw, "I'm fine at home, don't cause trouble for me anymore." A few trickling words appeared on the paper.
I looked at the words and looked at the food on the table. She hadn't cooked me for a long time since my mother and I had a conflict with each other two months ago. What's more, I went to a bar and drank it like that last night. Isn't she even more angry?
Why did you make breakfast for me again?
I shook my head, and I couldn't figure out what I wanted to do.
I grabbed the sandwich on the table and took a big bite. Well, it tastes really good...
On the 23rd floor of the Mingfeng Group's high-rise building, Lin Wanrou walked to the door of the president's office with a stack of documents in her hand, covered her towering chest with one hand and took a deep breath. The sound of knocking on the door came in.
Only a capable and cold voice came from inside. Lin Wanrou gently pushed open the door and walked inside.
The whole office was extraordinary. On both sides of the display cabinets were the various honorary certificates obtained by Mingfeng Group in recent years and the breakthrough achievements made by various industries. On the other side were some famous items and wines with collection significance. In the middle were two long sofas that could be seen at first glance. Inside was a large desk, but the table was placed a little single, with many high-stacked documents and an ordinary photo frame. The photo frame was invisible to see what was the photo, but Lin Wanrou knew what was in the photo...
In front of the wide desk is a pure white office chair. When you walk in, you will find that it is made of ferret fur. It is extremely comfortable to lean on it. At this time, a young woman who looks only in her 30s is sitting on a chair working. Her light purple hair is combed, and a ponytail is fixed behind her. The other part of her hair is put down on the left side of the woman's smooth and tender face. She looks slightly pink today and lightly brushes her eyeliner. Her long eyelashes flash and look extremely soft. A pair of golden silk eyes are placed on her crystal clear eyes. Her small lips and nose and pink lips are tender. At this time, she is flipping with the documents piled up on the table. From the front, she is like admiring a quiet landscape painting.
The clothes are still a professional suit, a light blue suit, a white jade necklace around the neck, and down there are round jade legs wrapped in a light blue skirt. The jade legs are wearing flesh-colored stockings as thin as cicada wings, paired with a pair of milky white high heels, and the heels are not high, almost 6cm. The two beautiful legs of stockings are overlapped at this time. You can see a woman's fair heel exposed from the bottom of the high heels under the wrappers of stockings, which is indescribable beauty, and she is my mother, Su Mingyan.
Mr. Su, this is the financial statements of the city's chain hotels and gravel factories in the last season. Please read it. Lin Wanrou said softly.
Well, you put it on the table first. I'll see it later. Su Mingyan didn't look up and was still bowing her head and busy with her hands.
Lin Wanrou put the organized part in her hand on the table, and took two steps back and waited for the next instructions.
After about ten seconds, Su Mingyan raised her mature and cold face and looked at Lin Wanrou standing silently not far away. Her beautiful eyes flashed a little softly and said, "Xiaorou, you have been with me for more than a year. How many times have you said you shouldn't be so restrained in front of me.
No, this is what I should do, Lin Wanrou responded repeatedly.
Shaking his head helplessly, Su Mingyan said, "You go to the sofa to sit for a while, I'll finish my work soon and have something to look for you."
OK Lin Wanrou raised her slender high heels and walked quietly to the sofa and sat down.
After about twenty minutes, Su Mingyan finally finished her work. She took off her golden eyes with her slender hands, rubbed her temples lightly, stood up and walked towards the sofa.
Sit down and came to Lin Wanrou and pressed her down as she was about to get up, then raised her beautiful legs and sat down on the sofa opposite Lin Wanrou.
The two sexy stockings legs naturally overlapped together, and the sunlight next to the office window shone in directly, as if two perfect curves were formed on the two of them who were both wearing flesh-colored stockings.
Meimou looked at the secretary lady who had been with her for more than a year. She was gentle and quiet, with a beautiful face. What's more important is her ability to perform services and perform every time she completed it, she was very satisfied.
I came to you because yesterday I saw that there is a company called Huangshi among the companies that are going to come to the group to participate in the next quarter of the hotel chain investment cooperation today?Hearing the company's slender hands, Lin Wanrou unconsciously, he said, "Yes, Mr. Su, they made an appointment at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I have arranged for Manager Zhang to connect with them."
oh?So is the boss of their company called Huang Sheng?There is also a ignorant son Huang Tianlin. This company's reputation outside is not very good as I know. Hearing this, Su Mingyan frowned slightly and said.
Hearing the three words Huang Tianlin, Lin Wanrou's jade hand that had already let go of her was tightened gently. She really hated this name. If that kid had not saved her a year ago, she would probably have become Huang Tianlin's toy. If that were the case, she would have died.
The ones who came to the company in the afternoon to participate in the cooperation negotiations next season were the Huang family and his son. Lin Wanrou replied, and then wanted to continue to say something.
Seeing that Lin Wanrou wanted to speak but stopped, Su Mingyan said softly. Xiaorou, it doesn’t matter if there is any problem.
Lin Wanrou made up her mind to say, as Mr. Su said, Huangshi Company has a bad reputation outside the country. She often violates the content of the contract for small profits. Originally, the company would never cooperate with such a company, but the group Xiang Zheng seemed to have some relationship with them... Just... Hearing this, Su Mingyan's leaves's eyebrows became more and more tight, and her two crossed beautiful legs became more and more tight.
And... And that Huang Tianlin was the bastard who almost ruined my innocence. If it weren't for meeting Yufeng at that time, my life might have been over. Although Yufeng saved me at that time, his face was injured due to his younger age during the fight with Huang Tianlin. Thinking of this, Lin Wanrou's beautiful eyes were also red, and her voice was slightly choked.
After hearing the second half of the sentence, Su Mingyan suddenly recalled a day of the year when the boy from his family returned home. He asked him sternly if he had fought with others, and he did not tell him what he did and did it like this.
Everything was caused by neglecting communication between mother and son. Thinking of this, she sighed silently.
The beautiful eyes flashed slightly, the stockings and legs on it were gently lowered, and the milky white high heels made a firm sound of landing. Then she stood up and handed a piece of paper to Lin Wanrou and comforted softly. I know Xiaorou, leave this matter to me, you can go back first.
Hearing this, Lin Wanrou nodded gently, stood up and bent slightly towards Su Mingyan, turned around and walked outward.
Su Mingyan returned to the desk and sat down. Then she picked up the photo frame on the table that looked very eye-catching. When she looked at her self-study, she smiled in the photo, like the spring breeze blowing on her face. She was wearing a light pink shirt and a blue-white striped tunic lotus leaf skirt. She was simple and elegant. Her legs were wearing a pair of flesh-colored stockings and white high heels with butterfly toes. Her slender hands were tightly holding a small hand, and on the other side was a little boy with lollipop in her mouth and a head of lavender hair. The little boy had innocent smiles, like a porcelain doll, which was adorable.
Seeing the little boy with lilac hair in beautiful eyes, Su Mingyan's usually cold and noble eyes softened instantly, and the corners of her pink lips gradually pulled up a beautiful curve, murmured, "It was so good before...
Lin Wanrou returned to her office and started to work on her own business. About an hour passed, the door of the office was knocked on.
Please come in. A soft voice came from Lin Wanrou's mouth.
A middle-aged man dressed in a suit and tie walked in and said, Secretary Lin, this is the file of Huangshi Company. Please make a record. Mr. Su means that in the future, the company will be blocked by the group forever and will never cooperate.
Well, OK, I'll deal with it right away
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded and left the room.Lin Wanrou looked at the files in her hand and a faint smile appeared on her face...
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