Please find your husband as soon as possible

That's so fucking dangerous!

As for Xing Shao?

Yu Jinghang now feels that he is not Xing Ruiyang, he can't even use it there, so it is impossible to complete the task at all!

Yu Jinghang, who secretly made up his mind to go to Guan Zimin's house, sweated for himself. For Guan Zimin's unscrupulous guy, if he asked him to take off his pants, he would definitely eat all the scum left of him, right?

Maybe, if you're lucky, you'll have sex, so you can go back tonight?

"Hey, what's your expression?" The colleague pushed Yun Zhengqing's arm, "Is my head full of shock? It's normal. I was also shocked when I found out that the boss couldn't do it, but think about it, he No, it means how many girls will switch to our arms? This is a good thing."

Yun Zhengqing nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes."

But... I was going to throw myself into his arms...

Yu Jinghang silently looked at the window of Xing Shao's office, the shutters were tightly covered.

But he didn't know that Xing Shao was looking at him.

Guan Zimin was surprised when he received the email from Xing Shao, because Xing Shao rarely had any work contact with him. After all, he couldn't do anything practical, and even if he did, he would contact his assistant.

The content of the email is very concise, probably to ask Guan Zimin to pay attention to his private life, and to prohibit romantic relationships with employees, especially the assistants around him.

Xing Shao regretted it for a moment after sending the email.

I was too impulsive, even more impulsive than when I wanted to confess to Yun Zhengqing.

Xing Shao couldn't help asking himself very seriously: Do you think... Yun Zhengqing is worthy of your love?

Looking up and seeing Yun Zhengqing who was working outside the window, he looked indifferent and desireless, but who would have thought that his body was so sensitive?

Even in a classroom where the teacher is watching, as long as you gently pinch any part of his body, he can tremble and respond.

Biting his lips to prevent himself from making certain sounds, he turned his head to look at him with a helpless and angry expression.

The seemingly thin lips turned red and slightly swollen because of being bitten by himself.

In Xing Shao's eyes, Yun Zhengqing always looked dissolute and messy, and he knew that it was because he had a prejudice against Yun Zhengqing.

Looking at Yun Zhengqing now, his immature face now has the sharpness that a grown man should have, but Xing Shao always feels that there is still a look of eager anticipation in his eyes.

What was he thinking about?

Want someone to treat him like he was back then?

At that time, he looked down on poor boys and gangsters, did he like gentle scum?Want to be oppressed by a rich boss in a suit and leather shoes?

At this moment, Yun Zhengqing was playing with the key in his hand, thinking in his heart, would it be too abrupt?

In the afternoon, he justly rejected someone's request for a sex date, and at night he ran away on his own. This is really a white lotus flower.

Yun Zhengqing was still holding a pen in his right hand. He wanted to help Guan Zimin write the report, but...he didn't know much about this business, so he couldn't start, and unconsciously...began to bite his pen.

It was a good new pen, but it was unsightly when Yun Zhengqing gnawed it on the head.

Xing Shao watched Yun Zhengqing's eyes become darker. How do you say that people who like to bite straws and chopsticks have strong sex and desire?

So, what is Yun Zhengqing doing?

Is it longing to be stroked and penetrated?

Yun Zhengqing suddenly pressed the pen on the table with a "snap", and the colleague next to him was startled, "What are you doing?"

Yu Jinghang was a little embarrassed, "I found... I don't know how to fill out this form... Is there no one to hand over the task? Tell me something."

After all, Guan Zimin can't be counted on.

"Yes, there used to be, he was the boss's assistant, but look, he has been fired now..." The colleague felt a little sympathetic to Yun Zhengqing.

"Then what should I do now?"

A colleague suggested: "Why don't you ask your boss?"

"Trouble him with such a trivial matter?" Yu Jinghang didn't want to go, but after thinking about it, Xing Shao was excluded anyway, and it was not that difficult to get close to him psychologically.

"No, the boss is very nice. As long as the work is not too much, he will usually give pointers. And look... there is no one who can help you." The colleague kindly reminded.