Qiao Qiao waited a little uneasy in the small tea hall next to Song Qiyan's office.
The Longjing, the secretary next to him, was already a little cold. The branches of the fried tea leaves were hung in the slightly green water, like two or three mustards swirling on a green pond. Qiao Qiao unconsciously took the tea bowl and sent it to his mouth, but did not drink it. He put it down before the tea touched his lips.
The secretary who was focused on entering the documents looked up at the watch and said with a little disgusted feeling: It should be soon. Director Song still has a meeting to open at 2 pm, so it will be out before.
As soon as the secretary finished speaking, he heard a faint sound of the door moving from the office separated by a wall. Less than ten seconds later, the phone in front of the secretary also rang. She answered the promise a few times and signaled that Qiao Qiao could go there.
Qiao Qiao couldn't wait to rush out of the tea hall, and took a few steps and pushed open the door of Song Qiyan's office.
Although she doesn't meet Song Qiyan very often, she has come to Song Qiyan's office a lot. She knows that the other party is a very meticulous person, and the office is always cleaned in a strict and orderly manner. Even in the continuous rainy season, WAWA's company is full of mold and smells moldy. The acre of three-point fields with Song Qiyan will always be dry and fresh.
So when she opened the door and smelled the lustful air in the air, she was stunned for a moment.
Song Qiyan was half leaning on one corner of the solid wood desk, slowly rolling up the Paceri-painted tie in his hand carefully. His coat was randomly thrown on the armrest of the single sofa, and the buttons of the shirt were opened three or four times. The part that was originally meticulously tucked into his pants was also pulled out, but it was not so thorough, as if someone had only had time to move that half in a hurry.
Hearing the door, he looked at Qiao Qiao. His clear black eyes were shining with sparkling water. I wonder if it was Qiao Qiao's illusion, but she always felt that the corners of the man's eyes and eyebrows were completely satisfied.
Even the air around me was filled with restless hormones.
What are you doing standing there?Song Qiyan rolled the tie and put it aside, smiled and came in.
Qiao Qiao had to walk in, but she felt that it was not so obvious at the door just now. When she got close, she felt that the erosive smell seemed to penetrate every inch of space. She herself had been in this industry for two years, so she naturally knew what this smell meant.
At that moment, Qiao Qiao suddenly felt her heart being tightened, and the pain made her even tremble unconsciously.
Xiaoshuang, is she leaving?
Qiao Qiao tried her best to smile as usual, but her cheek muscles were so stiff that she didn't even know how to laugh. ...I went downstairs to look for her, and the front desk said that she didn't see her key.
She is lying to you.Song Qiyan laughed in a low voice, "The key is kept in her bag, I saw it."
oh.Qiao Qiao was stunned, as if she didn't expect that the other party would reveal the facts without any concealment, and asked in a daze, "Is that right?"
Why is it still so stupid?I went for nothing and didn't even get angry.Song Qiyan reached out to Qiao Qiao, came over and asked me to lean on it for a while. After a long time of struggle, I was a little tired.
Qiao Qiao didn't know what was wrong with her. Her soul seemed to be torn into two at once. One was shouting frantically, "Cut off his hand, he was just having sex with Du Xiaoshuang!"’
The other said in a slight voice, "So what if you go to bed? You have nothing to do with Director Song. You can't even care about other people's physiological needs, right?"’
The man's white and slender fingers were right in front of him, his palms facing upwards, and his lines were clear.
Qiao Qiao paused, and finally walked over obediently. Song Qiyan sighed softly and surrounded Qiao Qiao with his chin just enough to rest on her shoulder. Her soft hair swept across Qiao Qiao's ears, which were a little cool and a little itchy. Her nose was filled with the cold fragrance that men had never changed all year round.
Qiao Qiao's nose felt sore and she couldn't help but start to shed tears.
She never expected that she would be so unreliable. The nerves controlling the tear glands in her brain seemed to have been cut by someone. Big tears fell down her cheeks. Qiao Qiao was wiping in a hurry at an angle that Song Qiyan could not see, but then it poured out again, and it was like a constant stream. She was so anxious that she sweated on her forehead and felt more and more regretful that she wiped hard. The more she wiped, the more she wiped, forming a vicious cycle.
The palms and backs of my hands were wet, and I didn't dare to move because of my posture. Finally, a tear dripped down the water marks on my hands, and a round wet spot was sprinkled on the man's high-end light-colored shirt.
Song Qiyan turned his head as if he was aware and saw Qiao Qiao whose face was covered with a bunch of him.
Why are you crying?
Song Qiyan took out a few tissues from the drawer with amusedness and carefully wiped Qiao Qiao's tears. Qiao Qiao took a step back embarrassedly, grabbed the tissue and pressed it on her face, while reaching out to push Song Qiyan, meaning that he would not come over.
The man was really standing there and still moving, but his eyes were staring at the tears on Qiao Qiao's cheek.
Why cry?
nothing.Qiao Qiao insisted on it, just like a person can hiccup Ah, how can you know why you hiccup when you hiccup?
Crying and hiccups are different.Song Qiyan shook his head, and there was a reason to cry.
Can't you shed a few tears when you are in a bad mood?
Are you in a bad mood?The man keenly grasped the loopholes in Qiao Qiao's words, why?
Qiao Qiao knew she had made up her mind to stop talking. Perhaps the tissue had played a role, and her tears finally stopped. Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Because Du Xiaoshuang and I have sex?
Tears that had just stopped for less than three seconds were so surging like a gate was opened.
Look.Song Qiyan handed over a few pieces of paper and a glass of water. If you cry like this, you will dehydrate. Drink a little first.
I don't drink it.Qiao Qiao threw away the paper ball in disgrace, and I left.
She turned around and twisted the door, but found that the door was locked at some point. Qiao Qiao's stubbornness also got up. She didn't ask Song Qiyan for the key. She pushed the door hard, and while pushing her tears, she fell down her cheeks with a 'clap', looking embarrassed and pity-like.
You can't open it like this.
A warm body was pressed against the back, and the man reached out, gently wrapped Qiao Qiao's hand, and gently moved her hand away from the door handle.
You open the door for me, I'm going back.
Why don't you answer my question?Song Qiyan pinched Qiao Qiao's jaw with his fingers and forced her to turn her head and look directly at him. The man said with sincerity, but he was in a bad mood?
It’s not that I’m in a bad mood, but I’m in a good mood too.Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth.
Then why cry?Song Qiyan wiped a little water stain on Qiao Qiao's face with his index finger and put it into his mouth. He whispered, tell me, it's just said it, I'll change it if you say it.
What's the use of changing it!Qiao Qiao's eyes were red and she shouted regardless of the matter, "You have slept anyway!"
Song Qiyan's mouth curled up uncontrollably.
He sighed contentedly, grabbed Qiao Qiao's head with one hand, raised Qiao Qiao's chin with the other hand, lowered his head and kissed him hard. Qiao Qiao pushed him with his teeth and claws. Song Qiyan remained motionless, his arms tightened and tighter, and the kiss made Qiao Qiao dizzy. The air in his lungs was squeezed out, and he was about to suffocate when he was kissed.
Um... The man finally let her go after kissing her. Qiao Qiao was so tired that she supported the door panel and gasped, while panting, she didn't forget to push him, as if she was swearing to death.
Xiao Qiao.Song Qiyan kissed her forehead again, and the smile in her voice could not be hidden. I didn't go to bed with Du Xiaoshuang, you misunderstood.
...What's going on in this room?
I masturbated for a moment.Song Qiyan said frankly, do you want to see?In the trash can.
Qiao Qiao shook Song Qiyan's hand away, then turned around and competed with the door handle.
Angry?Song Qiyan sighed softly, it’s me who should be angry. You have brought that kind of woman to me. Do you still want me to be indifferent?
What can she do?Qiao Qiao said angrily, could he still stick to you?
... The man looked at Qiao Qiao for a while and finally confirmed that Qiao Qiao really didn't know. He finally felt a little relieved. Forget it, you can stop interacting with her in the future.
He grabbed Qiao Qiao's waist, pulled the person back hard, licked Qiao Qiao's ear and smiled: Do you want to know how long it takes for me to get hard after I ejaculate once?
The Longjing, the secretary next to him, was already a little cold. The branches of the fried tea leaves were hung in the slightly green water, like two or three mustards swirling on a green pond. Qiao Qiao unconsciously took the tea bowl and sent it to his mouth, but did not drink it. He put it down before the tea touched his lips.
The secretary who was focused on entering the documents looked up at the watch and said with a little disgusted feeling: It should be soon. Director Song still has a meeting to open at 2 pm, so it will be out before.
As soon as the secretary finished speaking, he heard a faint sound of the door moving from the office separated by a wall. Less than ten seconds later, the phone in front of the secretary also rang. She answered the promise a few times and signaled that Qiao Qiao could go there.
Qiao Qiao couldn't wait to rush out of the tea hall, and took a few steps and pushed open the door of Song Qiyan's office.
Although she doesn't meet Song Qiyan very often, she has come to Song Qiyan's office a lot. She knows that the other party is a very meticulous person, and the office is always cleaned in a strict and orderly manner. Even in the continuous rainy season, WAWA's company is full of mold and smells moldy. The acre of three-point fields with Song Qiyan will always be dry and fresh.
So when she opened the door and smelled the lustful air in the air, she was stunned for a moment.
Song Qiyan was half leaning on one corner of the solid wood desk, slowly rolling up the Paceri-painted tie in his hand carefully. His coat was randomly thrown on the armrest of the single sofa, and the buttons of the shirt were opened three or four times. The part that was originally meticulously tucked into his pants was also pulled out, but it was not so thorough, as if someone had only had time to move that half in a hurry.
Hearing the door, he looked at Qiao Qiao. His clear black eyes were shining with sparkling water. I wonder if it was Qiao Qiao's illusion, but she always felt that the corners of the man's eyes and eyebrows were completely satisfied.
Even the air around me was filled with restless hormones.
What are you doing standing there?Song Qiyan rolled the tie and put it aside, smiled and came in.
Qiao Qiao had to walk in, but she felt that it was not so obvious at the door just now. When she got close, she felt that the erosive smell seemed to penetrate every inch of space. She herself had been in this industry for two years, so she naturally knew what this smell meant.
At that moment, Qiao Qiao suddenly felt her heart being tightened, and the pain made her even tremble unconsciously.
Xiaoshuang, is she leaving?
Qiao Qiao tried her best to smile as usual, but her cheek muscles were so stiff that she didn't even know how to laugh. ...I went downstairs to look for her, and the front desk said that she didn't see her key.
She is lying to you.Song Qiyan laughed in a low voice, "The key is kept in her bag, I saw it."
oh.Qiao Qiao was stunned, as if she didn't expect that the other party would reveal the facts without any concealment, and asked in a daze, "Is that right?"
Why is it still so stupid?I went for nothing and didn't even get angry.Song Qiyan reached out to Qiao Qiao, came over and asked me to lean on it for a while. After a long time of struggle, I was a little tired.
Qiao Qiao didn't know what was wrong with her. Her soul seemed to be torn into two at once. One was shouting frantically, "Cut off his hand, he was just having sex with Du Xiaoshuang!"’
The other said in a slight voice, "So what if you go to bed? You have nothing to do with Director Song. You can't even care about other people's physiological needs, right?"’
The man's white and slender fingers were right in front of him, his palms facing upwards, and his lines were clear.
Qiao Qiao paused, and finally walked over obediently. Song Qiyan sighed softly and surrounded Qiao Qiao with his chin just enough to rest on her shoulder. Her soft hair swept across Qiao Qiao's ears, which were a little cool and a little itchy. Her nose was filled with the cold fragrance that men had never changed all year round.
Qiao Qiao's nose felt sore and she couldn't help but start to shed tears.
She never expected that she would be so unreliable. The nerves controlling the tear glands in her brain seemed to have been cut by someone. Big tears fell down her cheeks. Qiao Qiao was wiping in a hurry at an angle that Song Qiyan could not see, but then it poured out again, and it was like a constant stream. She was so anxious that she sweated on her forehead and felt more and more regretful that she wiped hard. The more she wiped, the more she wiped, forming a vicious cycle.
The palms and backs of my hands were wet, and I didn't dare to move because of my posture. Finally, a tear dripped down the water marks on my hands, and a round wet spot was sprinkled on the man's high-end light-colored shirt.
Song Qiyan turned his head as if he was aware and saw Qiao Qiao whose face was covered with a bunch of him.
Why are you crying?
Song Qiyan took out a few tissues from the drawer with amusedness and carefully wiped Qiao Qiao's tears. Qiao Qiao took a step back embarrassedly, grabbed the tissue and pressed it on her face, while reaching out to push Song Qiyan, meaning that he would not come over.
The man was really standing there and still moving, but his eyes were staring at the tears on Qiao Qiao's cheek.
Why cry?
nothing.Qiao Qiao insisted on it, just like a person can hiccup Ah, how can you know why you hiccup when you hiccup?
Crying and hiccups are different.Song Qiyan shook his head, and there was a reason to cry.
Can't you shed a few tears when you are in a bad mood?
Are you in a bad mood?The man keenly grasped the loopholes in Qiao Qiao's words, why?
Qiao Qiao knew she had made up her mind to stop talking. Perhaps the tissue had played a role, and her tears finally stopped. Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Because Du Xiaoshuang and I have sex?
Tears that had just stopped for less than three seconds were so surging like a gate was opened.
Look.Song Qiyan handed over a few pieces of paper and a glass of water. If you cry like this, you will dehydrate. Drink a little first.
I don't drink it.Qiao Qiao threw away the paper ball in disgrace, and I left.
She turned around and twisted the door, but found that the door was locked at some point. Qiao Qiao's stubbornness also got up. She didn't ask Song Qiyan for the key. She pushed the door hard, and while pushing her tears, she fell down her cheeks with a 'clap', looking embarrassed and pity-like.
You can't open it like this.
A warm body was pressed against the back, and the man reached out, gently wrapped Qiao Qiao's hand, and gently moved her hand away from the door handle.
You open the door for me, I'm going back.
Why don't you answer my question?Song Qiyan pinched Qiao Qiao's jaw with his fingers and forced her to turn her head and look directly at him. The man said with sincerity, but he was in a bad mood?
It’s not that I’m in a bad mood, but I’m in a good mood too.Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth.
Then why cry?Song Qiyan wiped a little water stain on Qiao Qiao's face with his index finger and put it into his mouth. He whispered, tell me, it's just said it, I'll change it if you say it.
What's the use of changing it!Qiao Qiao's eyes were red and she shouted regardless of the matter, "You have slept anyway!"
Song Qiyan's mouth curled up uncontrollably.
He sighed contentedly, grabbed Qiao Qiao's head with one hand, raised Qiao Qiao's chin with the other hand, lowered his head and kissed him hard. Qiao Qiao pushed him with his teeth and claws. Song Qiyan remained motionless, his arms tightened and tighter, and the kiss made Qiao Qiao dizzy. The air in his lungs was squeezed out, and he was about to suffocate when he was kissed.
Um... The man finally let her go after kissing her. Qiao Qiao was so tired that she supported the door panel and gasped, while panting, she didn't forget to push him, as if she was swearing to death.
Xiao Qiao.Song Qiyan kissed her forehead again, and the smile in her voice could not be hidden. I didn't go to bed with Du Xiaoshuang, you misunderstood.
...What's going on in this room?
I masturbated for a moment.Song Qiyan said frankly, do you want to see?In the trash can.
Qiao Qiao shook Song Qiyan's hand away, then turned around and competed with the door handle.
Angry?Song Qiyan sighed softly, it’s me who should be angry. You have brought that kind of woman to me. Do you still want me to be indifferent?
What can she do?Qiao Qiao said angrily, could he still stick to you?
... The man looked at Qiao Qiao for a while and finally confirmed that Qiao Qiao really didn't know. He finally felt a little relieved. Forget it, you can stop interacting with her in the future.
He grabbed Qiao Qiao's waist, pulled the person back hard, licked Qiao Qiao's ear and smiled: Do you want to know how long it takes for me to get hard after I ejaculate once?
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