"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin...Is it okay for us to be like this?"
"What's wrong?"
"But the cleaning lady comes very early every day, just in case...just in case..."
"Don't worry, the pantry is safe as long as it's locked. And haven't you noticed that the cleaning lady hasn't come to the pantry on our floor for a long time?"
"You think so...why?"
"Because the incident of stealing tea leaves was exposed last time, so I feel guilty."
…
At Qianhe Construction Company, a certain leader and a subordinate were walking on the way to the tea room, and the clatter of footsteps echoed in the corridor.
Although Yun Wanhe's footsteps were very light, the heels of high heels were naturally crisp when stepped on, which was uncontrollable. This made Yun Wanhe particularly nervous, and subconsciously kept leaning against Qin Ren.
Qin Ren laughed:
"Sister Yun, why do you look so guilty?"
"Bah! You are the thief..."
Thieves are the most annoying thing, especially there is a kind of hateful little thief. Even though he is young, he will specially attack women who are older than him. He will first steal the heart, and then... the...
"..."
This [smell] is not that [heart].
The word "stealing" suddenly popped up in Yun Wanhe's mind. Although this word had nothing to do with her behavior at this time, it still made her even more inexplicably nervous. She even tried to stand on tiptoe when walking.
Got on tiptoes.
"That's not necessary."
Qin Ren supported her shoulders and smiled softly:
"Sister Yun, I told you no one would come."
"But my shoes are clicking, and people who know how to hear them will panic."
"Why are you panicking? The sound of high heels is very feminine, as long as it's not the scary kind in the middle of the night."
Feminine?
Does the sound have a flavor?
Qin Ren used the synaesthesia technique here, and Yun Wanhe took a slight turn to react.
"But it is said that high heels were originally worn by men. Do women really feel feminine when they wear them?"
"You are a woman, what do you think?"
"I'm a woman, so I just think the shoes look good, are feminine, etc... I don't know."
"Then let me tell you, 78.68% of men in the world think high heels are very feminine, and a few perverts even like them very much."
"I see…"
Qin Ren opened his mouth and made up a piece of nonsense data, which made the minister stunned for a while.
She nodded slightly and stared at the tips of her shoes for a while as she walked. After a while, she raised her face slightly and looked at Qin Ren's side face dullly:
"Then you...do you like it too...?"
Qin Ren smiled helplessly:
"Sister Yun, do you think I'm a pervert?"
Yun Wanhe shook her head, then blushed and nodded, and finally shook her head again.
"..."
"..."
Qin Ren stared at her speechlessly, making her feel very embarrassed.
…
In fact, in Yun Wanhe's opinion, if it is an older man than himself, a pervert is a real pervert.
But if the little man younger than him is a little perverted, Yun Wanhe will find it quite funny, for example... he can't help but want to use his perverted parts to tease him.
But how to tease her specifically? Yun Wanhe has never dated a man, let alone a perverted little man, so she doesn't know yet and can only roughly imagine.
This is not difficult. Don't forget, the minister often watches Japanese dramas.
Those female leaders in Japanese dramas are very good at playing. Ties, desks, pens, everything can be used as props for them to tease their subordinates.
So Yun Wanhe imagined that if she could be with a perverted little man who liked high heels in the future, could she kick his butt in bed wearing high heels or something like that?
Something like that?
Well…
How strange.
But I think it seems quite interesting, but I don’t know if the other party will like it...
…
The main reason is that the islanders are too perverted. Yun Wanhe felt that she might have been affected by their TV series, so she imagined this.
"Okay, okay, it's none of my business whether you become a pervert or not..."
Yun Wanhe pushed open the door of the tea room, looked around, then quickly walked in, and then continued to look around, being very careful, as if she was afraid that a cleaning lady would be ambushing inside.
"How about Sister Yun."
Qin Ren crossed his arms teasingly:
"is it safe?"
"Don't worry, you stay outside first, I'll take a look first."
There are two doors in the tea room. After Yun Wanhe gave instructions carefully and quietly, she went in, opened the door on the other side, checked again, and locked it before turning around with confidence.
"Sister Yun, can I go in?" Qin Ren asked gently.
"Um…"
Yun Wanhe's eyelids were drooped, with a slight blush on her face, and her breathing was a little obvious:
"You...you come in..."
Qin Ren didn't know why a hug was like a secret service. After getting permission and going in, he skillfully locked the door behind him with his backhand.
…
Yun Wanhe looked around. Although it was just a familiar tea room, Yun Wanhe would occasionally come to make tea and wash cups, but the feeling it gave her at this moment was obviously very different.
If it weren't for the bright lights, it would feel like a standard dark room...
The minister put down the work at hand and went into the dark room with his subordinates. His mood could be said to be 70% nervous and 30% expectant, but he didn't know what to say at this moment.
[Okay, hug me now]?
[Let’s get down to business]?
【let's start】?
[Idiot, why don’t you take action yet]?
Yun Wanhe felt that no words were appropriate, so she simply stayed silent.
Silence is good, silence is golden.
The silent Yun Wanhe leaned against the wall, with her hands behind her back at first. However, she felt that this seemed a bit too girly. She was Xiao Qin's immediate boss and had to lead directly, so she still had to have a basic posture, so she put her hands behind her back.
The arms behind him were pulled out and hugged his bulging chest again.
Well, now I have momentum.
"Sister Yun."
Qin Ren waved to the imposing minister:
"Get up and drive quickly, don't lean over there, there's a lot of dust there."
"okay."
Yun Wanhe walked over, frowning and turning around:
"Did it get dusty?"
"Yes, not much. Let me pat it for you."
Qin Ren began to pat her lightly, from the shoulders to the lower back, and then to a few places slightly below.
Although he was writing very lightly, Yun Wanhe still suddenly remembered the day before when he was spanked hard by Xiao Qin in the tea room, and he instinctively let out a soft sigh in his heart and turned around suddenly.
Get up.
Qin Ren was startled:
"What's wrong?"
Yun Wanhe pinched the button on her chest with one hand, and quietly held the back hem of the skirt with the other hand, tilting her face slightly:
"It's nothing, I didn't sleep well either. I'm tired after standing for a long time..."
"Then stay here, there is no dust here, it is very clean."
Qin Ren patted the wall beside him, and Yun Wanhe glanced at him strangely:
"Are you familiar with the pantry?"
"Uh, average, average..."
Qin Ren can't say that he feeds a vampire here every noon, right?
Yun Wanhe touched the wall Qin Ren pointed to and touched it with her fingertips. It was indeed very clean, but...
"Forget it, don't rely on me anymore, just stand."
"Huh? No
tired?"
"..."
Why does Xiao Qin's intelligence fluctuate up and down...
He did it on purpose, right?
Definitely intentional!
Regardless of whether it is intentional or not, it is time for leaders to show some courage.
"Do you have to lean against the wall when you are tired?"
She glared at Xiao Qin with some annoyance, moved closer, gently grabbed his waist with both hands, pressed her soft and light body against him as if she was having a bad temper, and kissed him with her red lips:
"Hold me...hold me well...until the others come..."
