In the afternoon, in the tea room, everyone took advantage of more than ten minutes to have a chat. Suddenly, a person said, "the last file leakage incident, Nanzong seems to have found out."

"Really, oh, why don't you announce it yet? Who are you so immoral after all, who betrayed the company and planted it on Secretary Tang's head?"

"Hush, keep your voice down. Nan always refuses to discuss this matter."

Zhou Yan, who was receiving the tea, heard this conversation. His palm shook and the cup almost fell to the ground.

Another colleague saw that he was in a bad mood and asked, "are you OK, assistant Zhou, how can you look so bad?"

She shook her head. "I'm fine." I went back to my office.

When I got into the elevator just after work, I met director Li of the finance department. Zhou Yan subconsciously wanted to hide. It was too late. He was a fat middle-aged man. He was in the most lucrative position in finance. Originally, Zhou Yan's rating was about the same as that of him, but when he saw Zhou Yan, there was no trace of politeness.

The color of the eyes dripping between the invisible will her pick the essence of light.

If in the first two days, he may not dare to look at Zhou Yan like this, but also in a few days ago!

Director Li leaned toward Zhou Yan. The big, fat hands touched Zhou Yan's thigh. He whispered, "assistant Zhou, I have something to tell you. Let's meet at night."

Zhou Yan impatiently refused: "director Li, I have something to do tonight, I really have no time."

"Zhou Yan, I just want to invite you to have a cup of coffee. Don't be ungrateful. If you want to do something like that, you can't do it!" Director Li, the fierce type is revealed,

Zhou Yan gave a pale look, and said, "I know, I came back."

"That's good!" Director Li subconsciously licked his lips. Before he left, he patted vigorously. Zhou Yan's buttocks said, "I'll wait for you. I'll see you later."

Night.

Zhou Yan knocked on the door of the hotel. Director Li was already impatient to wait inside. When he invited Zhou Yan in, he closed the door and pulled the buckle. Zhou Yan looked at director Li's behavior coldly. In addition to infinite desolation, he could not afford any other feeling.

Along the way, this body is no longer her own.

"Honey, I miss you so much!" Director Li shuddered with fat and ran over. Zhou Yan dodged in danger. She took a piece of paper and pen from her bag and said, "director Li, I'll take Zhou Yan off with you tonight, but this time, it's not an example."

Director Li couldn't bear to say, "no more, no more!"

"Let's set up a document. Don't mention the fact that I spent one million yuan of public funds." Zhou Yan zhengse said.

Director Li was not happy: "Zhou Yan, it's unnecessary. In order to help you, I've thrown out all my future. I also grafted the accusation of using public funds on Secretary Tang's head. You'd better, just let me play once."

Zhou Yan sneered: "we are all birds of a feather, we mix together will only give each other trouble."

Director Li thought for a moment: "OK, I'll sign it."

It was written in black and white. Director Li held Zhou Yan and threw it on the bed of the hotel. He did not know when he had some more handcuffs, whips and other sex goods. Zhou Yan was scared and looked pale: "what are you doing?"

Li director a smile: "spring curfew moment is worth a thousand gold, my play heart and soul ah." Then he roasted Zhou Yan's hands and feet with his hands in the next second.

Director Li with the rudeness close to the original, crazily pulled off Zhou Yan's clothes. He didn't worry about whether he was too cruel and would hurt Zhou Yan.

After a madness, Zhou Yan Mu ran looks at director Li who sleeps like a dead pig. Her hands have been broken free, and red marks are printed on her wrist by the handcuffs. This is what she defines herself.

She went to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. At that time, she was a fresh and beautiful woman, but she had already gone through all kinds of time and saw through the ugliest thing in the world. She wiped her body hard, and director Li approached the abnormal orientation, which made her feel worse than death. Sometimes she really didn't know what the meaning of living was?

Do you look up to Nanjin fan every day?

She breathed heavily, and her mouth was dry. She knelt on the ground and searched from the bag. Finally, she took out a packet of small powder from the interlayer inside. Seeing this, she sucked it happily. Her short pleasure took her to the sky. Then she fell down in the bathroom and was dazed.

When we got home from work and had dinner, we were busy with our own business.

Today, it's rare that Nanjin fan doesn't have a computer to enter the study. Tang Zhiyi sits in front of the French window, where there is a thick white carpet. She holds a book called the thorn birds.

Nanjin Fangang came back from golf with Nanwei Ming. Seeing where her lazy lock was, she went into the bathroom, took a shower, and came out. He lifted Tang Zhiyi from the ground and said, "don't you know that lying down and reading is not good for your eyes?""Yes!" The memory of the Tang Dynasty said that it was justified.

"OK, I see. You're waiting for me to pick you up, right?" Nanjin Fan said in a low voice.

However, Tang Zhiyi adjusted her posture and propped her head on her body: "love novel? Give me all of them! "

Tang Zhiyi nodded and trained a comfortable posture. She began to read, "but the phone is ringing, ringing, ringing. Maybe it was Ryan; the idea sobered her up. Zhu siting got up and staggered out into the living room. The German parliament is in an emergency session; she has not seen Ryan for a week and will have a chance to see him next week; but she is at least not optimistic about it. But maybe the crisis has been resolved and he called to tell her that he has arrived.

"Hello? "

" is that Miss Justine O'Neill? "

" yes, go ahead. "When Tang Zhinian came here, he stopped and asked Nanjin fan," what are you thinking about at this time

"Oh, God, my days of being single every night are coming to an end. Boil, earth." Nanjin fan, with her serious English accent, began to talk nonsense.

Tang Zhiyi hammered his chest: "how can you be so unruly?

" beautiful wife in the arms, can't touch, can't eat, can't be serious! " Nanjin fan shook his head and said, "if I were Ryan, I would not leave my beloved woman. No matter what happened or how, I would stay with her."

Tang Zhiyi simply ignore him, slowly understand, how to feel like a kid with a big heart!

However, Nanjin fan did not care what she was thinking at the moment. He bent down and pressed down, just aiming at the cherry mouth of Tang Zhiyi.

He gently rubbed, sucked and bit, until Tang Zhiyi's lips became red and swollen before he raised his head.

He looked at Tang's memory, his eyes blurred, soft step on his arms, this appearance is easy to stimulate men's desire to conquer and protect.

He laughed and asked in Tang Zhiyi's ear: "do you know just now, why should I adjust your sitting posture?"

"Correct my bad habit of reading on my back!" Tang Zhiyi said seriously.

Nanjin fan shook his head gently: "yes, it's for the convenience of me to kiss you!"

"Ah, hooligan!" Tang's memory was coquettish and angry, and she was about to get over it.

But Nanjin fan was ready to run far away and raised eyebrows to look at her. Tang Zhiyi was chasing her and he was hiding.

When Tang Zhiyi has no strength, he comes to hold Tang Zhiyi, nose to nose, four eyes hand over: "when are you willing to give yourself to me!"

Tang Zhiyi's face is like a fire burning cloud. It rises from the flames.

She closed her eyes slightly and held her breath.

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