Dear friends, the update speed has been a bit slow in the past two days. I have been saving the manuscript recently and waiting for it to be published. If you are not satisfied with reading it, you can move on to the other two wealthy articles in May: ☆ The Evil with a Black Belly
Young boy vs. nurse sister - "Famous Family: Fatal Affair" (Forbidden love, Jerei is very handsome!) ☆ Demonic CEO vs. little policewoman - "Demonic CEO, eat the secret!" (Passionate and hilarious!)
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It is said that after Ouyang Weiwei came out of the living room, she ran back to the room, her mind full of confusion.
She couldn't imagine what would have happened if Wen Chenjun hadn't come at that time. The body is the most honest. Although she didn't want to admit it, it felt really good at that time and she liked Tang Qianye's touch very much. She thought
As I was thinking about it, the following situation could not help but appear in my mind...
Tang Qianye, naked from the waist up and dripping with sweat, pressed her against the wall and kissed her wildly, breathing heavily...
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"
A certain woman suddenly screamed and banged her head against the wall, trying to clear these dirty thoughts from her mind.
She is a woman, does she know how to be reserved? Does she know how to be shameful?
unbelievable.
She would actually fantasize about being with Tang Qianye...
When Ouyang Weiwei was holding her sore forehead and gasping for air, she suddenly remembered another important question: since she got the recorder back last time, she had never been sure whether Wen Chenjun had listened to the content in it. Now he
Isn't it right here?
Thinking of this, she immediately rushed to the room again...
When I ran to the garden, I saw the four people in front of me talking from a distance. As she walked, Ouyang Weiwei's steps gradually slowed down. She was downwind, and the sound of conversations ahead came intermittently from the wind.
Everyone is curious, so she couldn't help but listen to their conversation:
"...Master, these two orders are domestic...do you want to cancel them?" the old butler's voice said.
"...Take... Let's see who has nothing to do, let him go..." Tang Qianye's voice. As he said this, he handed something like a file bag to the old housekeeper.
"Qianye... How about you leave it to me and treat it as the cost of joining the gang..." This was Wen Chenjun's voice. He was tilting his head and smiling jokingly.
Behind, it seemed that Tang Qianye said something, but the wind changed its direction and Ouyang Weiwei didn't hear it clearly...
This topic is weird. Why does it seem like we are talking about work?
But hasn’t Tang Qianye already left the company?
When Ouyang Weiwei was concentrating and wanted to continue listening, Wen Chenjun suddenly noticed this side. After being startled, he shouted, "Miss Ouyang, why don't you come here?!"
Everyone was startled and turned to look at her. Tang Qianye also slowly turned his head...
Ouyang Weiwei moved her steps and walked over, not daring to look Tang Qianye in the face. She was embarrassed to say, "Actually, I came to ask Master Wen about my recorder. Master Wen, have you listened to the content in it?"
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"What are you listening to? Isn't that a bad one?" Wen Chenjun didn't know.
After he finished speaking, Ouyang Weiwei fell silent and stared straight at the table.
Seeing her staring at the two tickets in a daze, Tang Qianye extended his slender white hands to Wen Chenjun and said, "Give them to me."
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In the brilliant sunset, Wen Chenjun shrugged and watched with great resentment as Tang Qianye snatched away the ticket he bought from someone else at a high price, then put it in Ouyang Weiwei's hand and stepped on her with emotion.