The assistant looked at Qiao Mo and thought to himself that this is also your boss? "Mr. Nian either worked hard or was particularly diligent today, and it was not worth mentioning."

Even so, it is still different, very different.

If you have to make up a reason.

"Maybe there will be some excitement tomorrow's year."

Qiao Mo:? He wouldn't believe it. Ji Niannian is not someone who can be so diligent in an annual meeting.

Forget it, he didn't want to know so much. When it was time for get off work, Qiao Mo walked straight to the parking lot with the car keys.

It was exactly eight o'clock when Niannian got home, and there was a dress delivered to her in the storage box at the door.

Clothes worth hundreds of thousands are just placed casually in the storage box on the side of the road, and they can only be made by Zhi Niannian. Fortunately, the community has a high safety factor.

He entered the house with the box.

The milk cap kicked the bottle and ran over to greet her excitedly, pulling her legs and pulling her pants.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, please come and spoil you after I'm packing it up!"

The cat turned around and ran away, and disappeared in a flash. Niannian carried the box all the way upstairs, entered the bedroom, took out the skirt inside, put it on and tried it.

Standing in front of the mirror.

Looking at the person in the mirror, the size is just right.

It was tailored for her.

The sound of something blowing suddenly came downstairs, and Nian Nian came back to her senses. It must have been because of the milk lid and the mischievous food and the jars were swaying. There was no one else at home, so she went downstairs in a swaying black skirt.

Like a fish tail.

He stepped on the floor of the stairs barefoot, almost seeing the bottom, and was about to shout out loud to the cover of the milk.

I saw that the door that was originally closed was pushed open from the middle and pushed towards both sides. A familiar figure appeared in my field of vision, and Niannian's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't move like lead under her feet.

Damn, who will tell her why Shangluo is here?

"Well, I...you..." He looked at him, then looked at himself, and he was thin and had few pieces of fabric. "You wait first, I'll change my clothes first." After that, he turned around and ran upstairs quickly without waiting for the other party to answer.

However, the fabric was really long, and she was afraid that she would fall when she stepped on it, so there was no difference between the speed of her running.

When I ran to the bedroom door, my hands were not pulled up, and there was a hint of heat on my back.

The caught hand, the big hand folded on the small hand, guided her to open the door.

"Shangluo."

The blush rises from the neck to the ear.

She didn't even have the chance to turn around, and was pushed into the bedroom by the man behind her and was pressed behind the door.

His neck was rubbed with his hair and itched a little.

The light and dense kiss kept falling, and the stimulation came a little violently.

There is no prelude.

"It looks so good, huh?" Tomorrow is the annual meeting of No. N Group. She wants to wear it like this. She has both waist and back. I have to say that black is really suitable for Ji Niannian when she has no expression.

The body is wrapped in the fabric, with a concave and convex skin. The black sets off her noble and elegant...

Even he was so amazed that he couldn't take his eyes open.

It is conceivable that those people would look at her with their eyes. When they think of that scene, they wished they could keep her by their side and not go anywhere.

I can't help but care whether the cold is contagious. Now she has her own mark on her body.

A huge bright red strawberry print fell on the collarbone, on the chest.

"Shangluo, no."
Chapter completed!