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Chapter 152 Deliberately teasing

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Seeing Deng Xinran's appearance and hearing Deng Xinran's words, Song Zicheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Under this situation, Song Zicheng couldn't help but smile: Miss, you said, I, Song Zicheng, have always been honest and work hard. Who doesn't know that I am the most popular among women, but the most decent person, what can I do? You said this, but it is a bit unfair to me.

Song Zicheng saw that as Deng Xinran smiled, a pair of plump and elastic breasts wrapped in tightly wrapped in the top trembled uncontrollably. Because he was worried that Deng Xinran had come to investigate and questioned him because he discovered something, so he had no intention of appreciating him. But now that Deng Xinran was just joking with him, Song Zicheng felt relieved to appreciate him.

Song Zicheng saw that Deng Xinran seemed to have been dressed up today. A beautiful face was more charming. She wore a white cardigan on her upper body. Under the loose sleeves, two arms like spring bamboo shoots were exposed. Under the white cardigan, the black close-fitting clothes that tightly wrapped Deng Xinran's round and elastic breasts also became faintly visible.

At this moment, because Deng Xinran had just smiled, his huge breasts were still trembling there, layer by layer of breast waves, which seemed even more tempting. Looking at Deng Xinran's breasts, Song Zicheng couldn't help but plot against the size of Deng Xinran's breasts, and even compared them with Huang Yuru's. Thinking of this, Song Zicheng couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Deng Xinran's lower body was wearing a mini skirt that only hit the base of his thighs. The mini skirt was narrow and small, tightly stretched to Deng Xinran's small ridge hall, showing the graceful lonely shape of Deng Xinran's small ridge hall to Song Zicheng. Because the mini skirt was too small, it seemed that as long as Deng Xinran made every move, the scenery under the skirt would be exposed.

A pair of flawless white legs were exposed to the air like that. The slender legs, white skin, and round legs brought infinite flaws to Song Zicheng. Looking at Deng Xinran's legs, Song Zicheng was even imagining what it would feel if he held Deng Xinran's legs in his hand and played with them well. Thinking of this, Song Zicheng's body couldn't help but feel ready.

Deng Xinran didn't know what Song Zicheng was thinking, and took two steps to Song Zicheng's side, came to Song Zicheng, opened his big watery eyes wide, and looked at Song Zicheng for a while before he said dissatisfiedly: Chairman, you can't tell. You have become the chairman and you actually ignore others. Do you have any objections to me?If so, you should change someone to be your secretary.

Song Zicheng felt that as Deng Xinran approached him, a faint fragrance of virgin mixed with a faint smell of high-end perfume rushed into his nose, making his heart waving. Now when he heard Deng Xinran say this, Song Zicheng couldn't help but move slightly: Miss, where did you start? When did I feel dissatisfied with you?By the way, I still want to know if you are not satisfied with me?Or do you don’t want to be the secretary of the chairman?

It was just because Song Zicheng felt a little guilty and showed a hint of nervousness on his expression. Song Zicheng's expression naturally fell into Deng Xinran's eyes. Under this situation, Deng Xinran couldn't help but roll his eyes: Chairman, I didn't expect that you have become chairman for so short time and have become hypocritical. Originally, I wanted to tell you, but because of your hypocritical attitude, I won't tell you anymore.

Song Zicheng did not expect that such words would come out of Deng Xinran's mouth, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: Miss, how could I be the kind of person you are talking about? I want to know your evaluation of me, just to clarify the direction of my future efforts. As for the others, I didn't think so much about it. Since you think so, forget it. Even if you want to tell me, I don't want to listen, so as not to say that I am hypocritical.

Song Zicheng said this, but what he was thinking was another thing: Damn, Deng Xinran is really hot, he actually talked to me like this. I just don’t know if I conquered her in bed, let her taste the wonderful taste between men and women, and surrendered to me, would she still say this? Although Deng Xinran is not a wife, she is not much worse than Huang Yuru. She is all supernatural, one mature and charming, and the other youthful. If she can conquer both women, her future life will be more fun.

Thinking of this, Song Zicheng's eyes almost subconsciously looked at Deng Xinran's plump and round breasts, and a trace of evil thoughts arose in his heart: The breasts look so firm and elastic, and the feel must be the same as Huang Yuru's. If I play with them carefully, I don't know how many minutes this little hot girl can hold on and not moan under my hands.

When Deng Xinran heard Song Zicheng say this, she couldn't help but look up at Song Zicheng, as if she wanted to tell whether what Song Zicheng said in front of her was true or false. But when she raised her head, she happened to see Song Zicheng's eyes scrutinized on her breasts. A strange feeling surged into her heart, which made Deng Xinran look at Song Zicheng in a coquettish way: Chairman, what do you mean, what are you looking at sneakily?

Although Song Zicheng discovered his actions for Deng Xinran, he was not guilty. After hearing Deng Xinran say this, Song Zicheng couldn't help but laugh: Xinran, don't you think about it, you are so beautiful and so big, and how many men can resist your lethality. I see that your place is pretty good. If you change to a pervert, I'm afraid you can't help but reach out to touch your place now.

Deng Xinran heard Song Zicheng say this, and her pretty face that was shattered with a snap of fingers turned slightly red. After giving Song Zicheng a blank look, Deng Xinran said softly: Hate, I know you have bad intentions, but why do I hear you say those words, I feel very happy. Chairman, to be honest, do you really think I am beautiful? Do you really think my place is very big?

While speaking, Deng Xinran deliberately straightened his body, making his plump breasts tightly wrapped in the cardigan even more prominent, as if he could taste them. At the same time, Deng Xinran opened his big watery eyes widened and looked at Song Zicheng, as if he wanted to hear the words of praise for him from Song Zicheng's mouth.

At this moment, Song Zicheng almost even stared out his eyes. Deng Xinran's breasts were already very well developed. Now Deng Xinran's actions made her breasts look much bigger, and she actually set off the loose cardigan. Through the white cardigan, Song Zicheng could not only see the beautiful outline of the breast ball, but also the tiny patterns on the black close-fitting clothes that tightly wrapped around her breasts.

Seeing this, Song Zicheng couldn't help swallowing secretly and quickly turned his head away, because Song Zicheng was afraid that if he continued to look, he would not be able to stand the silent temptation of the breasts on him, and could not help but make any extraordinary moves. You know, this is the door of Shengtian Group's restaurant. If Song Zicheng did this now, he would guarantee that Song Zicheng's reputation would spread to every corner of Shengtian Group in the next moment.

In the past, Song Zicheng was just a vice president of Shengtian Group, so even if his style was a little casual, it didn't matter, but now it's different. He is the chairman of Shengtian Group, and every word he says will be valued. If someone knows what he did to his secretary, although no one dares to say anything, it will be a little harmful to his chairman's prestige.

Seeing Song Zicheng's appearance, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Deng Xinran's mouth: Chairman, look at you, you are the kind who is lustful and has no courage. This was the same before, eating tofu to me on his lips, but when I want to treat you seriously, I dare not. Humph, don't you like to eat my tofu? If you want to eat it, then you can eat it to your heart. Why don't you dare to look back?

Although Deng Xinran thought like this, her pretty face that was broken suddenly turned red. It turned out that Deng Xinran suddenly realized that after he found that Song Zicheng was looking at his breasts, he could feel a faint sense of excitement. After seeing Song Zicheng's gaze turn aside, Deng Xinran suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Before, when Deng Xinran first became Song Zicheng's secretary, she always worried that this playboy would use his power to sexually harass him. After all, this kind of thing is difficult to avoid in any company, and Song Zicheng is the son of the chairman. If he refused to follow, he would probably be fired by Song Zicheng. So for a while, Deng Xinran always avoided Song Zicheng.

But later she found that Song Zicheng had no idea about her. On the one hand, Deng Xinran breathed a sigh of relief, but on the other hand, she was a little dissatisfied. Her appearance and figure were not too bad, otherwise she would not have become Song Zicheng's secretary. Wouldn't she have any charm? And after experiencing a series of storms, Deng Xinran's attitude towards Song Zicheng had already quietly turned 180 degrees, and she also had a bit of admiration for this young and promising chairman.

After experiencing the changes deep in his heart, Deng Xinran faintly felt that he actually admired Song Zicheng's gaze looking at his plump breasts tightly wrapped around his shirt. Thinking of this, why would Deng Xinran not blush? Seeing that Song Zicheng's head was not to the side, Deng Xinran couldn't help but laugh: Chairman, forget it, there are many people here, is it good for us to go to my car? The environment there is better, so we can speak with confidence.While speaking, Deng Xinran opened her big watery eyes and looked at Song Zicheng.

Song Zicheng, who was in distracted, heard Deng Xinran say this, and his heart beat hard. He turned his head and saw Deng Xinran looking at him with a pretty face in spring. His pretty face was full of expectations. Seeing this, Song Zicheng's heart couldn't help but move: It's really interesting. I have been thinking about how to get to this sexy secretary, but I didn't expect that she would come to the door today. Okay, you actually made such a hint to me, so I will naturally not be polite.