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Chapter 14 Another Temperament

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After coming out of Zhou Bo's office, Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief

I thought I would definitely not be able to save my job this time, so I took the initiative to submit my resignation letter. Unexpectedly, he wanted to resign but his superiors refused to approve this operatic effect!

After talking to Zhou Bo, although Wang Dong thought that Zhou Bo's words were exaggerated out of jealousy, he felt more and more that Zhou Bo had said nothing wrong, Liu Yan looked at him differently

Although I remember that when dealing with Liu Yan, he was always called to helplessly, but what he did was within his ability. At least Liu Yan did not deliberately let him do something that could not be considered a real difficulty.

Think about it carefully. Over the past year, Liu Yan has been communicating with the staff and other owners of the entire community over the past year. I am afraid that she has not communicated with him alone. Although he always asked him to do things, this is a disguised communication, right?

In other words, Liu Yan really looked at him differently!

Why is this?

Wang Dong was puzzled and walked out of the management building. Some of the staff members who were back and forth looked at him with strange eyes. This time, Wang Dong probably knew the meaning of their eyes. It should be caused by the surveillance video?

Wang Dong suddenly felt guilty. After all, he had accidentally eaten Liu Yan's tofu and grabbed Liu Yan's breasts and the size of the F cup... If this matter was exposed, I'm afraid that all the men in the entire community would line up to beat him?

Wang Dong lowered his head and hurried away

It was only less than ten o'clock in the morning. Liu Yan told him to help him with the medicine when he had time. And Liu Yan was not responsible for the past incident last night. Wang Dong was grateful and planned to thank Liu Yan and also wanted to thank Liu Yan.

But before going to Liu Yan's house, you have to buy something as a gift.

Wang Dong has no experience in this. After all, he has never had a girlfriend and has little experience in dealing with women. Most of the time, he is in the form of WeChat invitations, spending some money to have a meal and then checking in a room...

Ahem, this obviously cannot be used on Liu Yan

Wang Dong coughed a few times and hurried out of the community. He was too lazy to spend time. He bought some apples and bananas in a nearby fruit shop. He spent some extra money to ask the shop owner to pack it in a basket, so he carried it back.

I met two security colleagues on duty in the community and asked him a little laugh if he was planning to give gifts to his boss. Is it a bit too shabby?

Wang Dong was speechless and ran away awkwardly

When he arrived outside Liu Yan's house, Wang Dong knocked on the door. After a while, the light flashed in the cat's eyes and the door opened a crack. Liu Yan's beautiful face was half exposed. She glanced at the fruit basket in Wang Dong's hand and frowned: Why are you carrying these things for?

Wang Dong has never had the experience of giving gifts to others, and he would not be so polite. He said embarrassedly: That... Eating some fruit to replenish vitamins and water will be good for your injury.

Liu Yan said lightly, finally opened the door completely, holding the door frame with her hands, it seemed that her feet were still a little uneven, and she said lukewarmly: Come in

Wang Dong got used to Liu Yan's cold attitude towards him, nodded apologetically, and walked into Liu Yan's home again. A familiar faint fragrance came. Wang Dong couldn't help but glance at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan was wearing a casual clothes at home today, a pink and white cotton T-shirt, black velvet stretch pants, and casually escaped a pair of cotton slippers on her feet.

Although it is just a very ordinary home dress, it gives Wang Dong another amazing feeling. After all, he is a beautiful woman with one of the most elegant temperaments. She is so beautiful and sexy in everything she wears.

Liu Yan's usual professional outfit highlights her capable, intellectual and noble temperament, while such home clothes make people feel completely different sexy and soft, and at least there is no sense of indifference and distance on the surface.

No matter what clothes she wears, Liu Yan's breasts are so upright, her waist and abdomen are so slender, and her buttocks are so tight and perky...

Although I often see Liu Yan and have a certain degree of immunity to such a beauties, Wang Dong still feels excited when he sees Liu Yan wearing casual clothes for the first time. Unexpectedly, this proud white and rich beauty also has such a feminine and gentle side...

Wang Dong subconsciously looked at Liu Yan's beautiful back. His buttocks were indescribable. He was almost obsessed with seeing them, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.

Liu Yan, who had already walked towards the sofa, seemed to sense Wang Dong's gaze and turned her head calmly: Have you seen enough?

Wang Dong nodded blankly, then his face turned red

Liu Yan didn't care, so she sat down on the sofa and said lightly: Put down the things, my feet hurt a little more than last night, so let's take a look.

Although he still gave the arrogant tone of the command, Wang Dong was surprised to be unsatisfied. He put aside his unrealistic ideas and hurried over and placed the fruit basket on the coffee table, and then squatted down in front of Liu Yan.

These slender legs are still so perfect, and the velvet elastic pants do not add any bloated feeling at all. Wang Dong sighed secretly that some women are born with beauty, and you have to accept it. Just like Liu Yan, who is over thirty years old, but she looks hydrated and beautiful than most young women in their twenties...

Wang Dong was grateful to Liu Yan, so he carefully massaged her again for a while, and sprayed some aerosol.

Although he held an extremely perfect jade foot, Wang Dong was surprisingly without any obscene thoughts and his behavior was very regular.

At present, it is quite satisfying for him to be able to touch Liu Yan's ankles and skin so openly, and he has no other luxury.

During this period, Liu Yan just looked at Wang Dong lightly, her beautiful eyes were vague, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't say a word. Wang Dong knew that she was looking at him, but she was embarrassed to look at her and do her own thing properly

After completing the treatment procedure, Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Yan turned on the air conditioner at home, and it was inevitable that she was a little hot. She was about to reach out to wipe the sweat from the corner of her forehead. Liu Yan suddenly silently handed over a clean towel: Wipe it

Wang Dong was stunned, subconsciously took the towel and wiped the sweat, and said thank you, Liu Yan just nodded gently

Although his tone was similar to usual, Wang Dong unexpectedly felt that the tone of Liu Yan, who had changed into home clothes, had an unexpected gentleness...

Did you feel something was wrong?

Wang Dong hesitated for a moment, finally couldn't help but feel silent, and said: Ms. Liu, I'm very sorry for what happened last night. Thank you for not being blamed and for helping me hide it from Mr. Zhou...

Liu Yan said lightly: No need to thank me, Mr. Zhou, I just don’t want him to know about this. It’s that simple. You were rude to me yesterday. Didn’t I say that I would let you go?

Despite this, Wang Dong still unexpectedly felt that Liu Yan's words were just scaring him. Perhaps this is Liu Yan's unique way of expressing gentleness?

Is it a stingy or a queen?

Wang Dong coughed dryly and decided to change the topic: I'm very sorry, even if you pursue me, I won't complain! But Ms. Liu, I have a question, can I ask you...

Liu Yan looked at him unexpectedly: Yes! But when there is no one, don’t be so polite, just call me my name.

Wang Dong was slightly surprised and was actually allowed to call his name directly. What is the rhythm?