The two directors who always fight each other are married

to knock on the door.

After hearing Meng Cheng's words, Jian Shi'an paused, then turned around and went out the door, then stood by the door and raised his hand to knock on the door twice.

Hearing the knock on the door, Meng Cheng finally looked away from the screen, because the computer screen was too big to block his sight, so he tilted his head slightly, and said in his mouth at the same time:

"Come in, what—"

Meng Cheng's words "what's the matter" followed by the words, saw clearly that Jian Shi'an was standing by the door, and suddenly stopped.

Meng Cheng got up and didn't care about any emails. Looking at Jian Shi'an who walked in, he asked:

"How did you come?"

It is not the first time for Jian Shi'an to come to Meng Cheng's office, after hearing his words, he looked at him suspiciously:

"Why, I can't come?"

After finishing speaking, Jian Shi'an deliberately asked again: "Is it not enough to just knock on the door to enter your office, is there another procedure?"

After hearing this, Meng Cheng quickly shook his head, walked out from behind the desk, and smiled at him:

"No, what I mean is that next time you want to come over, let me know in advance so that I can pick you up, right?"

From Jian Shi'an's office to here, it's only a few minutes away?

Jian Shi'an looked at him: "I don't need to knock on the door next time?"

He heard that Jian Shi'an was joking, but Meng Cheng still said seriously:

"Knock on any door, even if I take a shower and change clothes, you can come in directly."

Jian Shi'an: "..."

Jian Shi'an looked at him with a complicated expression: "Are you still taking a shower and changing clothes in the office?"

Meng Cheng: "No, I'm just making a metaphor like that."

It is true that there is his private lounge and bathroom in his office, but Meng Cheng has not taken a shower in it.

After finishing speaking, Meng Cheng looked at Jian Shi'an and asked, "By the way, what do you want from me?"

Meng Cheng knew Jian Shi'an well, and if he had nothing to do, he wouldn't come to him during working hours.

Reminded by Meng Cheng, Jian Shi'an remembered her purpose of coming to him this time, so she asked:

"Do you know Lu Qingqing?"

"Lu Qingqing?" Hearing the name Lu Qingqing, Meng Cheng was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and finally nodded:

"I have a classmate with this name, what's the matter, why are you asking this?"

It turned out that Meng Cheng really knew Lu Qingqing.

Jian Shi'an looked at him: "Your high school classmate?"

Meng Cheng was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

Seeing Meng Cheng's expression, Jian Shi'an knew that 80.00% of what Lu Shengming said was true.

So Jian Shi'an told Meng Cheng exactly what Lu Chengming had just told him.

During this period, Zhou Ling knocked on the door and came in to deliver water. He was a little surprised to see Meng Cheng and Jian Shi'an sitting together calmly.

After listening to Jian Shi'an's words, Meng Cheng sighed a little:

"It turns out that Lu Chengming is Lu Qingqing's younger brother. I didn't see it at all. They don't look alike at all."

Hearing Meng Cheng's words, remembering what Lu Chengming said that Lu Qingqing had liked Meng Cheng for many years, Jian Shi'an raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Judging from your tone, you have a deep impression of this Lu Qingqing."

Meng Cheng smiled and shook his head, instead of answering, he asked, "How is Lu Chengming's sister now?"

Jian Shi'an: "I heard from him that he is married and his children can go to elementary school with soy sauce."

Meng Cheng: "Lu Qingqing and I are in the same class, and they are about 27 or 28 now. It is normal for children to go to elementary school."

Jian Shi'an looked at him: "You care so much about Lu Qingqing, you had a good relationship with her before? Why haven't I heard from you?"

Hearing Jian Shian's tone, Meng Cheng raised his eyes to look at him, and finally came to his senses, with a strange tone:

"No, Mr. Jian, do you also eat women's jealousy?"

Jian Shi'an's expression froze, and then he looked away freely, "Who is jealous, you think too much."

Meng Cheng suppressed a smile, moved towards the sofa where he was sitting, raised his hand as a gesture to hug him, and said:

"Aren't you jealous? I don't believe it. Come here and give me a kiss to see if you are sour now."

Seeing that Meng Cheng really came over, Jian Shi'an quickly turned his head and glanced in the direction of the gate. From his direction, Zhou Ling could still be seen outside.

Jian Shi'an hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch Meng Cheng's chest to prevent him from approaching, and frowned slightly, feeling a little nervous:

"Speaking of business, be serious."

At this time, Meng Cheng supported the back of the sofa with one hand, and pressed Jian Shi'an's side with the other. From behind him, it looked as if Jian Shi'an was held in his arms and pressed on the sofa.

Although Jian Shi'an didn't use much force at all, Meng Cheng really stopped moving.

Meng Cheng stared at him, and said innocently, "I'm serious."

In Meng Cheng's heart, chasing Jian Shi'an and eating his tofu is a serious matter.

Unable to push Meng Cheng, Jian Shi'an felt inexplicably pressured by him looking at him like this, so Jian Shi'an could only move back by himself, and glanced at Zhou Ling again during the period.

Seeing his eyes always looking out, Meng Cheng couldn't help laughing, and said:

"You know, my office is the same as yours. It has one-way glass. Zhou Ling can't see what we are doing at all."

Jian Shi'an: "..."

Of course he knew this, but now that he could see Zhou Ling, he always felt that Zhou Ling could see them too.

Seeing that Jian Shi'an was silent, Meng Cheng raised his hand to make his face look directly at him, and asked the last word in a low voice:

"Now, can I kiss you?"

Before the voice of Meng Cheng's inquiry fell to the ground, he immediately lowered his head and pressed Jian Shi'an, blocking his next words between his lips, without giving him a chance to refuse at all.

The moment Meng Cheng kissed him, Jian Shi'an's eyes widened suddenly, and his mind went blank for a rare moment.

Jian Shi'an felt Meng Cheng lightly bit his lips under him, and then said softly in a coaxing tone:

"Good, open your mouth."

Hearing Meng Cheng's seductive voice, Jian Shi'an blinked, then obeyed his words, and slowly opened his originally closed teeth.

In the next second, Jian Shi'an felt that Meng Cheng's hand behind her head was getting stronger, pushing herself in his direction...

Seeing Meng Cheng's face close at hand, Jian Shi'an blinked, feeling as if her eyelashes had swept across Meng Cheng's face.

The distance between them is really too close.

Just when Jian Shi'an was looking at him in a daze, Meng Cheng pecked his lips and then slightly opened the distance between them.

Looking at Jian Shi'an, who was obviously out of the situation, Meng Cheng was not angry, and smiled softly:

"Close your eyes."

Hearing Meng Cheng's laughing voice from his chest, Jian Shi'an thought to himself when he closed his eyes——

Meng Cheng must have been a sea monster in his previous life, and he himself was the fisherman and boatman who was bewitched by his voice, and he would do whatever Meng Cheng said.

…………

After an unknown amount of time, the contented Meng Cheng finally let go of Jian Shi'an who was being suppressed by him.

In fact, the main reason is that he feels that if he lets go, Jian Shi'an will explode.

Jian Shi'an, whose breath was still a little unstable, sat up from the sofa, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his lower lip.

Feeling the slight sting from above, Jian Shi'an frowned, and stared dangerously at Meng Cheng who was smiling like a stole cat beside him:

"Why didn't I know it was a dog?"

If you kiss, you will kiss, and there will be bites.

After hearing Jian Shi'an's words, Meng Cheng leaned over to look at his lips, and asked without sincerity:

"Let me see, is the skin broken? I didn't use my strength."

Taking away Jian Shi'an's hand, Meng Cheng took a closer look, then smiled at him and said:

"Don't worry, the skin isn't broken, it's just a little red."

Jian Shi'an glanced at Meng Cheng, whose eyes were stained with a smile, finally withdrew his hand, and silently lowered his head to tidy up his clothes that were messed up by Meng Cheng just now.

Jian Shi'an was thinking in his heart - why did he come here, why can't he call or send a message if he has any questions?

Looking at Jian Shi'an's ears that were already blushing, knowing that he was not really angry, Meng Cheng leaned over with a smile and raised his hand to help him straighten his shirt, and said:

"Angry? Your mouth is not swollen or broken, and you will be fine in a while."

"Also, Mr. Jian, your kissing skills are not good. You bit my tongue just now, and it still hurts. You need to practice more in the future. Of course, I am the best candidate for your practice."

After hearing Meng Cheng's words, Jian Shi'an: "..."

Listen, is this what people say?

Meng Cheng is now a typical example of being good-looking when he gets cheap. He kisses someone else himself, but afterwards he still thinks that his skills are not good enough.

This behavior is just like a scumbag who refuses to admit it after having fun.

Jian Shi'an pulled her clothes back from Meng Cheng's hands indifferently, then stood up and looked down at Meng Cheng, almost gritting her teeth every word:

"I'm really sorry for not being able to match your kissing skills."

After finishing speaking, Jian Shi'an didn't care about Meng Cheng's expression, and went out indifferently.

And Meng Cheng just watched Jian Shi'an go out, and he didn't recover for a long time—why did he suddenly get angry?

Zhou Ling had nothing to do now, and was browsing the web, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Meng Cheng's office door, which had been closed for a long time, was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and then Jian Shi'an came out with an expression of surprise.

Zhou Ling was taken aback, and quickly got up: "Director Jane."

Jian Shi'an paused, then nodded perfunctorily to Zhou Ling, and finally left without looking back.

Zhou Ling looked confused—didn't the two of them get along well when she went in just now?Why is it like this again now?

Zhou Lingzheng was puzzled, and Meng Cheng also chased him out. She looked at Meng Cheng, endured it, and finally couldn't hold it back, and asked:

"Director, have you and Jian Shi'an quarreled again?"

Meng Cheng could no longer see Jian Shi'an, and after hearing Zhou Ling's words, he turned to look at her:

"Why did you ask so?"

Qu Qi replied honestly: "When Director Jian came out just now, I saw that his ears were red with anger."

Meng Cheng: "..."

After waving to Zhou Ling to indicate that there was nothing wrong, Meng Cheng turned and went back to the office.

On the way back to his office, Jian Shian's mobile phone message notification tone kept ringing, but he didn't care.

After returning to his office, Jian Shi'an took out his phone expressionlessly, opened it, and saw that Meng Cheng had sent him a lot of cute emoticons begging for mercy, and the last message was:

Meng Cheng: [Was my house safe when I was young? 】

Pursing her lips, Jian Shi'an replied with a full stop, which meant - yes, there is something to talk about!

Quite ruthless, as if he was the scumbag who left after having fun in Meng Cheng's office just now.

Although he was indeed the one who left.

On the other side, thinking about why Jian Shi'an was suddenly angry, Meng Cheng saw that he was finally willing to reply, so he quickly explained:

[Don't get me wrong, I didn't really dislike your poor technique just now. 】

Jian Shi'an: [Oh. 】

That's not what you said just now.

Meng Cheng: [I said this on purpose, didn't I just want you to find me to practice more in the future...]

Meng Cheng: [Look, after so many years, you don't give me a title, so I'll just ask for a kiss|kiss, isn't it too much? 】

Jian Shi'an: […]

How can this person feel wronged while talking?

Jian Shi'an really felt that he was that scumbag now, but he still replied:

[What are you kissing, didn't you say that I bit your tongue? 】

Meng Cheng continued to explain: [You are so thin-skinned, I think your ears are red, I am afraid that you will be embarrassed, so I deliberately changed the subject. 】

Jian Shi'an: [...So I misunderstood you? 】

Meng Cheng: [It's okay, I don't care. 】

Seeing Meng Cheng being so 'magnanimous', Jian Shi'an was at a loss for words again.

After waiting for a while, Meng Cheng sent another message: [You were angry just now and I said your skills are not good? 】

Seeing Meng Cheng's news, Jian Shi'an, who had recovered a little smile on his face, darkened again:

【What do you think? 】

Meng Cheng: [I don't think it's entirely...]

Meng Cheng understood Jian Shi'an's temper, if this was the reason, he should be more shy than angry, and he would not be so angry, but the current situation is completely opposite.

Meng Cheng: [But what are the other reasons, I really didn't think about it. 】

Everyone is a man, and Jian Shi'an didn't try to coddle him, so he didn't beat around the bush when he saw this, and asked directly:

[So you are so good at kissing now, who did you practice with? 】

The author has something to say: Meng Cheng: Daughter-in-law, your skills are not good enough, you already bit my tongue.

Jian Shi'an: ... goodbye.

Squid: Listen, Meng Cheng, are you speaking human language?

Zhou Ling sent a message to Qu Qi: The two of them quarreled again. I saw that your ears were red with anger when the director came out!

Qu Qi who knows the truth: ...

I am coming! !

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Mao Ziying 2;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Maoziying; 2 bottles of Ya; 1 bottle of Lingyou;

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