President's Single-minded Love

After eating the cake, Yan xiaonuo went to the kitchen to make some dinner, and had a good lunch with moxijue. She had no class in the afternoon. She remembered that Mrs. Xuanji had told her that it was better to establish a good relationship with Jianming.

"There is no class in the afternoon. I'd like to ask Jane Ming out to talk about the design contest the day after tomorrow." Yan xiaonuo cleaned up the table, washed his hands, and discussed with mosey.

Messi frowned at her still dripping hands. "How many times have you said that you're not allowed to do dishes in the future."

Yan xiaonuo quickly took the toilet paper to wipe the water on his hands, and said with a smile: "don't do it next time."

"I'll arrange the meeting with Jianming." Moxi decided to make a decision for her.

Yan xiaonuo nodded: "where can I see her?"

"It's in Imperial 29." Mercy glanced at her. "No one dares to touch you under my nose."

Yan xiaonuo has a black line, but she can't resist. Forget it, in the imperial group, it's in the imperial group. Anyway, she's not doing anything shady.

"Then I'll tell Jane Ming." Yan xiaonuo took out his mobile phone with a smile and called Jianming.

Jian Ming naturally agreed, "well, I'll be in Empire group all afternoon. Just tell me when you come."

Yan xiaonuo saw the smooth completion of the matter, and happily agreed.

Just hang up the phone, Yan xiaonuo was picked up by Moxi, her body suddenly suspended, scared to cry.

Her exclamations were choked by mercy.

"Take a rest with me." Messi let go of her panting voice, mellow and deep.

Yan xiaonuo immediately wrapped himself in a quilt and turned his back to him.

Messi definitely hugged people and quilts together and complained to her, "I'm a little cold."

Cold? He was like a stove, and she could feel the heat through the quilt.

She curled her mouth and wrapped her quilt more tightly. "There are warm bags in the cupboard."

"I'm not." Hold her closer.

Yan xiaonuo felt that he was about to breathe, and said, "there are quilts in the cabinet."

"No Mercy began to rub her snow-white neck and gently rub it. "I want you to keep me warm."

Before Yan xiaonuo had time to protest, she felt the heat on his hands slowly increased, and her body softened.

Messi felt her change at once and kept peeling the quilt off her body.

Yan xiaonuo rushed to grab the quilt.

Who knows that Messi will be faster, a thin silk is wrapped up in two people together, at the same time, she is firmly hugged by Messi, and she can't escape any more.

"Trying to monopolize the quilt?" Mercy took the opportunity to take off her clothes.

The secret space formed by thin quilt is full of cool fragrance on his body. She is tightly held by him. Her cool snow muscles and his hot body are closely linked, and their hearts beat faster and faster.

"Didn't you have the quilt?" Some of Yan xiaonuo's voice is not his own, which is amazing.

"It's only now. It's too late." Mercy gave her a pat on her hip. "See how I teach you."

Thin by this and that to form a rough sea, after a long time, Yan xiaonuo had a chance to sleep with him.

He gave her a kiss on her wet forehead and on her red lips.

Embrace and sleep together, wake up from the time and Jian Ming appointment time still has an hour.

Yan xiaonuo flushed his face, washed, changed his clothes, and went to the Empire group with mexicho.

Jianming has been waiting for her in the No.29 banquet room. Seeing her coming, she has a kind smile on her clear and beautiful face.

Yan xiaonuo also smiles and sits down with Jian Ming.

"Today, let's discuss the competition the day after tomorrow." Jianming opens the door to see the mountain and talk to Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo nodded: "well, sister Jianming, let's discuss the specific matters of the competition the day after tomorrow."

Jian Ming was surprised by her address, and for a moment she said.

Yan xiaonuo also noticed, smile some apologetic: "I called out like this, if you don't like, I change back to the previous address."

Jian Ming quickly shook her head and said with a smile, "no, it's just the first time I heard someone call me like this. I'm a little surprised. You don't want to think about it. You can call me like this."

Yan xiaonuo breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as Jian Ming has initially accepted her this person?

"Sister Jian Ming, I think this one is better for that day's make-up." Yan xiaonuo took out the picture album that Moxi decided to give her and pointed out an angel make-up to show her.

"the bottom is soft and bright, the pink eye shadow, the rosy red and the light orange lip gloss, really matches this clothing." Jian Ming said, looking at the delicate pictures on the album.

Yan xiaonuo also thought it was good, "the curly chestnut hair and the garland are just right match." After a pause, "it's in line with your temperament."Jian Ming looked at it and thought it was very good. She nodded again and again.

The two agreed to go to the stylist to make up and make up. When Jian Ming changed her clothes and appeared, Yan xiaonuo was shocked.

"Sister Jianming, you are really beautiful." Yan xiaonuo sincerely praised.

The white dress on the floor is as soft and elegant as the pure wings of an angel. The slender figure of Jianming makes this feeling play to the extreme. With the perfect make-up, it is simply a fairyland.

Jian Ming also felt that the effect was very good and nodded with satisfaction.

Things went so smoothly, Yan xiaonuo was very happy, "sister Jianming, you are really my lucky star."

Jian Ming looks at her lively and lovely smile, and the radian of her lips can't help but enlarge.

What Yan xiaonuo doesn't know is that her words let the Moxi outside the door snort coldly.

Her lucky star is Jane Ming? What a lie!

Yan xiaonuo heard the familiar voice, startled, quickly went to open the door, sure enough to see Moxi Jue a face uncomfortable standing outside the door.

Jian Ming is the fastest reaction, slightly bow: "president, I go out first."

Moxi never looked at the beautiful Jian Ming, only looked at the dumb Yan xiaonuo.

Jianming with the quickest speed to retreat.

Yan xiaonuo responded: "Why are you standing at the door eavesdropping on me and sister Jianming?"

"The whole building belongs to me. Do I need to eavesdrop?"

Yan xiaonuo was choked and couldn't speak. She leaned to let in and said with a smile, "please come in."

Mercy picked her up, and he kicked the door with a dull noise.

"If you don't teach you a lesson, you will become confused." Messi would sit on the sofa with her arms around her waist. The meaning of punishment was obvious.

Yan xiaonuo couldn't stand him so much. He couldn't help laughing: "I'm joking with you. Why are you angry?"

Mo Xi decided to thin lips light hook, eyes evil charm, holding her waist close to himself, the tone of bewilderment: "are you kidding?"

"It's just a joke, isn't it?" Yan xiaonuo saw his more and more burning eyes, and wanted to keep a distance from him. However, Mo xijue's hand tightly clasped her waist, making her unable to move.

A flower in front of her eyes, he was crushed on the sofa, and Moxi would kiss the tip of her nose: "no one dares to joke with me, you are the first one."

"Cut, it's that your life is too monotonous." Yan xiaonuo murmured in a low voice.

"My life is really monotonous, so you can add some fun to me?"

Yan xiaonuo tightly grasped his arm: "this is the banquet room People are coming in at any time... "

Mercy must have stopped her lips and her complaints in her throat.

Yan xiaonuo was kissed by him, his breath was disordered, and his face turned red: "in case it was the same as last time in your office..."

Mo xijue's black eyes narrowed, "I see you want to be punished!"

"No, I..." Yan xiaonuo couldn't speak, and his body was suddenly occupied by him.

After being severely "punished" twice, Yan xiaonuo's hands were shaking when she put on her clothes. However, the man who "punished" her was lying on the sofa with his elbow, and his foot touched her leg socket: "get dressed and help me dress."

Yan xiaonuo turned his head and gave him a look. Who is he? She just reminds him that he is good. He is good. He treats her like this.

Moxi stood up and hugged her from behind. Yan xiaonuo felt that his waist was hot and his hands on clothes stopped.

"Don't make a fuss. Get dressed quickly." Yan xiaonuo dressed faster.

The smile from the corner of her lips overflowed, knowing that she would surrender.

Yan xiaonuo helped him put on his clothes. Moxi determined to see her small face wrinkled and picked up her chin: "what's the matter? Not happy? "

"I..." Yan xiaonuo bit his lips and didn't know what to say.

"What do you want to say? Don't bite your lips. "

"What if, if I were pregnant?" Yan xiaonuo is worried that they never have any protective measures together.

"Don't you have contraception?" he was surprised

Yan xiaonuo's face is more red, "how do I know how to not have children?"

Messi chuckled and held her in his arms: "it's OK. I'll take care of it when I'm pregnant."

She's already a lover who can't be seen. Should her children do the same? Yan xiaonuo shook his head: "I don't want to live."

The smile on his face froze there, and his black eyes narrowed slightly: "what do you say?"

He allowed her to give birth to his child, and she told him coldly that she didn't want to have one?

I don't know how many women in the world dream of giving birth to him, but this woman is so justifiably unwilling?Yan xiaonuo knew he was angry, but she didn't want to avoid this problem. She really didn't want her children to be as invisible as her.

"I don't want to have children." Yan xiaonuo repeated it again. His tone and look were more firm than before.

"I've told you I'm here to raise you, and you're not willing to live?" Mercy rose from the sofa and cast a shadow over her head.

Yan xiaonuo looked up at him and gently said two words: "don't want to."