In the private room, Zhang Xiaodong frowned when he saw Mo Xiaoqing not returning for a long time, and suddenly, he stood up.
Sister mèi smiled and said: Xiaodong, what are you going to do?
I'll go see Xiao Mo
Sister advises you not to be impulsive
Zhang Xiaodong understood what Sister Mèi meant, but he was really worried about Mo Xiaoqing.
No, I have to go and have a look
Sister mèi wanted to speak but stopped.
In the toilet, Dean Cheng was pressed against the wall, and his beautiful legs were touched randomly.
As time went by, Dean Cheng became more and more excited, and Gao Ting's thing collided between Mo Xiaoqing's legs.
No, don't, Dean Cheng, please
Mo Xiaoqing's plea did not work at all, but instead made Dean Cheng even more excited.
Suddenly, Mo Xiaoqing felt a foreign object invading and her beautiful legs were tightly clamped.
Very tight.
Ah, Dean Cheng's body trembled and slowly let go of Mo Xiaoqing.
So comfortable, Xiao Mo, Brother Cheng will take good care of you in the future
Mo Xiaoqing looked down and realized that the stockings were covered with milky white liquid, sticky and a little disgusting.
Just then, Zhang Xiaodong rushed in.
Mo Xiaoqing was startled and quickly clamped her legs.
Xiao Zhang, come to the bathroom, too, Dean Cheng said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaodong nodded.
Mo Xiaoqing hurriedly helped Dean Cheng out of the toilet. She didn't want Zhang Xiaodong to see her ugly appearance.
Xiao Mo, wipe it quickly, so that they won't see anything
Mo Xiaoqing glanced at Dean Cheng angrily.
Dean Cheng smiled and found that the girl in front of him became more and more interesting, and she was impeccable in terms of appearance and temperament.Perhaps, Xiao Mo was the gift their boss deliberately arranged for him.
Well, that's right, Dean Cheng nodded.
Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, Mo Xiaoqing quickly wiped off the smelly liquid with a tissue and returned to the private room with Dean Cheng one after another.
The last person to come in was Zhang Xiaodong.Seeing Mo Xiaoqing's blushing face, Zhang Xiaodong guessed that Dean Cheng would not have done anything good.
Several people chatted for a while.
On the occasion of separation, Zhang Xiaodong was worried that President Cheng would propose to ask Mo Xiaoqing to send him back.
Fortunately, Dean Cheng did not make any progress.
You guys go back each of you. I have called the driver, Dean Cheng said with a smile.It’s not that Dean Cheng doesn’t want to spend a good night with Mo Xiaoqing, but that he is old and his energy is indeed limited, and that time not long ago has already satisfied him.
After accidentally glanced at Mo Xiaoqing's slender black silk legs, Dean Cheng decided to take her down no matter what.
Sister mèi did not go back to the hotel with Zhang Xiaodong and the others, saying that there was something wrong at home.
After returning to his residence, Mo Xiaoqing couldn't wait to run into the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of running water, Zhang Xiaodong couldn't help but remember the madness he had with Mèi last night.
It took about forty minutes before Mo Xiaoqing came out of the bathroom.She was still wearing the same light red nightgown. The difference was that she no longer had the beauty she had last night, and her eyes were confused.
Zhang Xiaodong said concerned: Xiaoqing, are you okay?
It's okay, Mo Xiaoqing was lying on the bed, motionless.
What did President Cheng do to you, right?
No, no, Brother Zhang, I'm a little sleepy
Since Mo Xiaoqing was unwilling to say more, Zhang Xiaodong felt that there was no need to continue asking questions, so he turned around and went to the bathroom and took a hot shower.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaodong caught a glimpse of the black stockings in the trash can.
Zhang Xiaodong knew that Mo Xiaoqing was a thrifty girl and could not discard her clothes casually. The only explanation was
In order to confirm his judgment, Zhang Xiaodong picked up stockings with his fingers and sniffed them towards his nose.
The faint body fragrance mixed with fishy smell, and instantly, I realized it.
Zhang Xiaodong ran out of the bathroom without even wearing his clothes and asked loudly: Xiaoqing, what did Dean Cheng do to you?
nothing
To be honest with Brother Zhang, no matter how big it is, we don’t want this business
That's a bonus of 500,000, Mo Xiaoqing murmured.
Five hundred thousand?Zhang Xiaodong felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
Ah Brother Zhang, why are you not wearing clothes?
Only then did Zhang Xiaodong realize his embarrassment.
Haha, I understand, Brother Zhang, it turns out that you still care about me. At that time, you didn’t go to the bathroom, but you were worried about me, right?Brother Zhang?Mo Xiaoqing asked with a smile, holding her chin.
Zhang Xiaodong smiled and said: Of course I don’t worry about you. Next time I negotiate business with Dean Cheng, you should not go.
Mo Xiaoqing nodded softly, her face full of happiness.It turns out that the relationship between the boss and the subordinate is so subtle.
Brother Zhang, I'm so cold. Come and hug me, okay?
Zhang Xiaodong smiled bitterly, the little girl started seducing herself again, want it, or don’t?
Sister mèi smiled and said: Xiaodong, what are you going to do?
I'll go see Xiao Mo
Sister advises you not to be impulsive
Zhang Xiaodong understood what Sister Mèi meant, but he was really worried about Mo Xiaoqing.
No, I have to go and have a look
Sister mèi wanted to speak but stopped.
In the toilet, Dean Cheng was pressed against the wall, and his beautiful legs were touched randomly.
As time went by, Dean Cheng became more and more excited, and Gao Ting's thing collided between Mo Xiaoqing's legs.
No, don't, Dean Cheng, please
Mo Xiaoqing's plea did not work at all, but instead made Dean Cheng even more excited.
Suddenly, Mo Xiaoqing felt a foreign object invading and her beautiful legs were tightly clamped.
Very tight.
Ah, Dean Cheng's body trembled and slowly let go of Mo Xiaoqing.
So comfortable, Xiao Mo, Brother Cheng will take good care of you in the future
Mo Xiaoqing looked down and realized that the stockings were covered with milky white liquid, sticky and a little disgusting.
Just then, Zhang Xiaodong rushed in.
Mo Xiaoqing was startled and quickly clamped her legs.
Xiao Zhang, come to the bathroom, too, Dean Cheng said with a smile.
Zhang Xiaodong nodded.
Mo Xiaoqing hurriedly helped Dean Cheng out of the toilet. She didn't want Zhang Xiaodong to see her ugly appearance.
Xiao Mo, wipe it quickly, so that they won't see anything
Mo Xiaoqing glanced at Dean Cheng angrily.
Dean Cheng smiled and found that the girl in front of him became more and more interesting, and she was impeccable in terms of appearance and temperament.Perhaps, Xiao Mo was the gift their boss deliberately arranged for him.
Well, that's right, Dean Cheng nodded.
Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, Mo Xiaoqing quickly wiped off the smelly liquid with a tissue and returned to the private room with Dean Cheng one after another.
The last person to come in was Zhang Xiaodong.Seeing Mo Xiaoqing's blushing face, Zhang Xiaodong guessed that Dean Cheng would not have done anything good.
Several people chatted for a while.
On the occasion of separation, Zhang Xiaodong was worried that President Cheng would propose to ask Mo Xiaoqing to send him back.
Fortunately, Dean Cheng did not make any progress.
You guys go back each of you. I have called the driver, Dean Cheng said with a smile.It’s not that Dean Cheng doesn’t want to spend a good night with Mo Xiaoqing, but that he is old and his energy is indeed limited, and that time not long ago has already satisfied him.
After accidentally glanced at Mo Xiaoqing's slender black silk legs, Dean Cheng decided to take her down no matter what.
Sister mèi did not go back to the hotel with Zhang Xiaodong and the others, saying that there was something wrong at home.
After returning to his residence, Mo Xiaoqing couldn't wait to run into the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of running water, Zhang Xiaodong couldn't help but remember the madness he had with Mèi last night.
It took about forty minutes before Mo Xiaoqing came out of the bathroom.She was still wearing the same light red nightgown. The difference was that she no longer had the beauty she had last night, and her eyes were confused.
Zhang Xiaodong said concerned: Xiaoqing, are you okay?
It's okay, Mo Xiaoqing was lying on the bed, motionless.
What did President Cheng do to you, right?
No, no, Brother Zhang, I'm a little sleepy
Since Mo Xiaoqing was unwilling to say more, Zhang Xiaodong felt that there was no need to continue asking questions, so he turned around and went to the bathroom and took a hot shower.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaodong caught a glimpse of the black stockings in the trash can.
Zhang Xiaodong knew that Mo Xiaoqing was a thrifty girl and could not discard her clothes casually. The only explanation was
In order to confirm his judgment, Zhang Xiaodong picked up stockings with his fingers and sniffed them towards his nose.
The faint body fragrance mixed with fishy smell, and instantly, I realized it.
Zhang Xiaodong ran out of the bathroom without even wearing his clothes and asked loudly: Xiaoqing, what did Dean Cheng do to you?
nothing
To be honest with Brother Zhang, no matter how big it is, we don’t want this business
That's a bonus of 500,000, Mo Xiaoqing murmured.
Five hundred thousand?Zhang Xiaodong felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
Ah Brother Zhang, why are you not wearing clothes?
Only then did Zhang Xiaodong realize his embarrassment.
Haha, I understand, Brother Zhang, it turns out that you still care about me. At that time, you didn’t go to the bathroom, but you were worried about me, right?Brother Zhang?Mo Xiaoqing asked with a smile, holding her chin.
Zhang Xiaodong smiled and said: Of course I don’t worry about you. Next time I negotiate business with Dean Cheng, you should not go.
Mo Xiaoqing nodded softly, her face full of happiness.It turns out that the relationship between the boss and the subordinate is so subtle.
Brother Zhang, I'm so cold. Come and hug me, okay?
Zhang Xiaodong smiled bitterly, the little girl started seducing herself again, want it, or don’t?