my assistant is beautiful

Song Ying was pulled into Liang Yiwei's arms, and the endless kisses overwhelmed him. The irresistible offensive made Song Ying unable to stand firm.He didn't know when the neckline was torn off, he only knew that Liang Yiwei was on his neck, licking and sucking like a violent wind and rain, which made him let out a low hum after sinking.

Liang Yiwei moved around Song Ying's body. At this time, one hand had already extended from Song Ying's waistline to hip line. The strength was getting stronger and the gestures became more and more ambiguous, which made Song Ying's humming sound a little louder. : "Also, um... close the door first."

"No one." A reassuring voice came into Song Ying's ears, and he obediently leaned on Liang Yiwei, allowing Liang Yiwei to touch him.

With a bang, there was a sound in the public area of ​​the office.

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, he was disheveled, he was embarrassed and only knew that he was pushing Liang to go out: "You go... have a look."

But at this time, Du Ke, who was hiding under the table, was completely hopeless.

He can scold himself a hundred times, God knows what is wrong with him, why do he have to come back to get the bus card that was left behind at the company.

Now it's all right, I know what I shouldn't know, and I can see the "scenery" I shouldn't see.

Well, the foot also hit the table leg and got the attention of people who didn't deserve to be offended.

Du Ke has already sang coolly in his heart, if Mr. Liang knew that he was watching just now, he might not be able to eat it and walk around, regardless of whether you did it on purpose, "It doesn't matter if you kill it"!

Seeing that Liang Yiwei was about to walk nearby, there was a noise in the corridor.

"The flashlight fell off again..."

"Oh, it's evil too."

It was two security guards who passed by the public area. They would patrol the office building every night from [-] o'clock to check for any special circumstances or potential safety hazards.

Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Liang Yiwei and said softly, "Go home."

It doesn't matter if Liang Yiwei thinks about it, anyway, he is worried that Song Ying will be rejected, and there is no suspicious person at the moment, so there is really no need to stay in the company.

"Well, let's go."

Du Keqian watched Liang Yiwei and Song Ying walk away, he let out a sigh of relief after seeing them completely disappear from his sight, and then slapped himself on the chest wildly to appease the "injured" "young" heart.

fine!Surprise!

But as soon as he recovered a bit, his mind started frantically swiping the screen again:

Mr. Liang and Song Ying are really dating!Mr. Liang and Song Ying are really dating!Mr. Liang and Song Ying are really dating!

After arriving home, Du Ke dialed Zhu Jing directly.

You can't be stimulated by yourself!

Of course, we have to say something about what kind of stimulation this is to Zhu Jing.

When Song Yingkui walked downstairs to the apartment, he was still in a daze, should he lock the door first next time?Um?

Next time... I am looking forward to it?

"What are you thinking? Afraid of being known?" Liang Yiwei touched Song Ying's side face with the back of his hand to see that he was still wandering.

Song Ying was like a pet being teased by its owner. When his face was touched, he blinked his eyes lightly, then bent his lips slightly, and continued walking very quietly.

Afraid of being known... this proposition...of course not.However, I am really contradictory. Just imagine, if everyone in the company really knows... the consequences, will it be serious?What would others think of Liang Yiwei? What if someone slandered him?The Lu family...

Liang Yiwei grabbed Song Ying's hand, and also drove away all the messy ideas in Song Ying's mind.His tone was very reasonable, but also domineering and tough: "It's just a relationship, it's not breaking the law."

From the day he chased after Song Ying, he didn't know how to write the word avoidance.

Before Song Ying could answer, the two of them met someone coming out of the apartment, and they happened to meet them face to face.

Seeing the two men holding hands intimately, the man immediately looked disgusted and frowned, and then, as if hiding from the plague, let the road go forward.

Song Ying's expression immediately turned cold, and he held Liang Yiwei's hand firmly: "Let's go!"

Liang Yiwei raised the corner of his mouth: "Honey, the road is very wide, let's walk slowly."

The words meant something, but there was nothing wrong with it.Hearing that, the man cursed "Fuck" in a low voice, then quickened his pace and left.

"Look, he's ashamed of himself." Liang Yiwei looked disdainful, but also approached Song Ying with great interest, hooked his lips and added: "My wife is pretty."

Song Ying lowered his head and laughed softly. He felt that Liang Yiwei was very naive, and there was no need to care about those people.But the temperature from Liang Yiwei's hands told him clearly that Liang Yiwei was trying to make himself happy.

The two never let go of their hands from downstairs to entering the house, and Song Ying never wanted to break free.

As long as Liang Yiwei thinks this is good, he feels good.

Therefore, after returning home, he still took the initiative to lean into Liang Yiwei's arms, and gently rubbed his face on Liang Yiwei's neck: "Let's take a bath together."

Taking a bath is second, and the focus is on doing something "meaningful".

Liang Yiwei didn't dare to overdo it today, he knew that the noon event could not be completed, and Song Ying should be under pressure.

"I always feel as if I washed your hair..." Liang Yiwei was using the shower to help Song Ying wash away the foam from his hair. The more he stroked Song Ying's hair, the more familiar it felt.

No, a lot of familiarity started from seeing Song Ying for the first time, especially after they got together recently.

Remembering that I went to Song Ying before, could it be possible that I had a crush on him when I was in college?

No, something still doesn't make sense...

He would rather have the possibility of being Song Ying's ex-boyfriend, and feel a little more comforted in his heart...

The hair has been washed clean, Liang Yiwei hastened to stop his thoughts, and hugged Song Ying out.

The reason why he does this every time is not that he cares for Song Ying too much, but that Song Ying seems to like this kind of intimacy very much.

At this time, Song Ying stretched out a small tongue like a kitten showing affection to its owner, and gently licked Liang Yiwei's neck. Afterwards, those wet eyes looked over innocently: "You... …In no mood?"

Liang Yiwei tried his best to restrain himself: "Not today, you need to rest."

Song Ying licked Liang Yiwei's lips with the tip of his tongue again, and breathed out softly: "It's okay... once."

Liang Yiwei was helpless...

It's not that he doesn't want to be abstinent, but Song Ying always doesn't give him a chance... Afterwards, he pinned him down on the bed, couldn't wait to peel off the restraints on Song Ying's body, and eagerly tasted it.

But... Liang Yiwei had just warmed up Song Ying's body, and Song Ying's phone rang like a reminder... One after another, Liang Yiwei really wanted to help Song Ying turn off the phone...

"Help me see." Song Ying's arms are still hooked on Liang Yiwei's neck... and he is kissing Liang Yiwei's shoulder and neck lightly. He likes to touch Liang Yiwei's body, just like Liang Yiwei is obsessed with his body Same.

At this moment, he hoped that this was a harassing call, so that he could hang up immediately and continue to do what they felt happy with Liang Yiwei.

Liang Yiwei held up his mobile phone impatiently, and checked the caller ID.

It was Lu Jingshan.

He glanced at Song Ying: "I'll take it." Song Ying nodded without comment.

"Hey, what's the matter." Liang Yiwei's voice didn't fluctuate, as if he and Lu Jingshan had never quarreled before, calm and unwavering.

Lu Jingshan heard this familiar voice, after a brief pause, he said something eagerly: "Can you come over now, He Qing is crying and making noise, I don't know what to do."

Liang Yiwei was confused by Lu Jingshan: "How could it be?"

"The power at home was cut off, so she...hey, let's not talk about it, she wants Song Ying now, and she doesn't care about me at all."

Lu Jingshan is really out of control, at first he thought He Qing was crazy and lost his temper, but then he felt that something was wrong, and now even the little bit of unhappiness before has been worn away.The man was crying pitifully, squatting at the door of his house and not going in, which made him anxious and helpless.

"Understood, let's go right away." Liang Yiwei didn't say much, he probably had an idea in his mind, but he still needed to wait for Song Ying to confirm it.

About four or ten minutes later, Liang Yiwei and Song Yingcai rushed to Lu Jingshan's residence. They saw that He Qing was sitting at the gate, with tears in his eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

As soon as Song Ying came to the front, he called out "Qingqing" softly, and He Qing got up and threw himself into Song Ying's arms like a conditioned reflex: "Why did you come here?" As she spoke, she began to cry again. Eyes are still red and swollen.

"Well, don't be afraid."

This is the mode of getting along between their brothers and sisters. There is no need to explain, just give each other a safe space.

Liang Yiwei also learned on the road that He Qing is very afraid of the dark.This does not belong to the category of squeamishness, but was caused by Lin Feng when she was a child.

At that time, He Qing was seven and a half years old. One day Lin Yan was in a hurry to go out, so she thought that He Qing was sleeping in the bedroom, so she locked the study.Later, there was a sudden power outage at home, and He Qing, who woke up in the study, panicked all of a sudden, no matter whether she pushed the door or yelled, no one responded.

This went on for four or five hours, and He Qing was hoarse from crying before Song Ying came home.

Song Ying didn't have the key to the study at that time, and he couldn't pick that kind of lock, so he had to knock on the door.However, the door of Lin Feng's house was too strong. Song Ying was only in junior high school at that time, and he couldn't knock it open. In the end, he could only talk with He Qing at the door of the study.

Song Ying had taken care of He Qing for more than six years, and He Qing was quite dependent on him. The two of them were talking, and after more than an hour, He Qing finally stabilized his emotions.

Since that time, Lin Yan never dared to lock the doors of other rooms in the house, but He Qing also trusted her elder brother more because of this, the elder brother who took care of her from childhood.

"I can't stay here anymore, you pick me up." It took He Qing a long time to hold back these words, but she still couldn't stop sobbing.

Song Ying patted He Qing's back soothingly: "Okay, go to my place."

"Yeah." He Qing choked up, and obediently nodded in response, looking completely different from his usual high spirits.