Li Juefeng picked up the book and put it on the bookshelf in the study room, along with all his books. There was a romance novel among a bunch of data and management books.
It looks very disharmonious.
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"Li Juefeng, I need freedom of communication. You must at least give me an internet connection." For the nth time, she rushed into his study to protest.
"Gu Xiaoai, go make a copy of this document." He sat at the desk and flipped through a pile of data reports. Without raising his head, he directly handed a stack of documents to her, with a slight smile on his sexy thin lips.
meaning.
He also understood that it was not good to cut off all interpersonal relationships with her.
But as long as she falls in love with him, he will restore her freedom...
Before she fell in love with him, he would put his stamp on everything about her. If she didn't want to accept it, he would also force her to get to know him... and then fall in love with him.
"I'm not your secretary!" She argued with him a little excitedly, "I have my own job and I want to do my own thing. You can't keep me locked up like this!"
He raised his head and saw that there were handcuffs on her wrists, and the diamond chains were dragging on the ground...
"Is it boring to lock you up?"
"certainly."
"Then let's do something less boring."
He stood up and carried her to the desk, cuffing the other end of the chain to his hand. She stared at him in confusion, "Li Juefeng, what do you want to do?"
"I love you."
He lowered his head, held her face and kissed her lips passionately. His handcuffed hands roamed her body, and the coldness of the handcuffs made her body tremble...
The protest was naturally unsuccessful.
She could only succumb to him forever.
A charming room.
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In just one month, Gu Xiaoai's shadow is everywhere in this house...
There is a USB flash drive in the corner of the box.
Li Juefeng picked it up and plugged it into his computer, and the scene of him playing the saxophone at the celebration party at Chu's house was immediately played on the screen.
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"Ah Feng! You need a lot of lung capacity to play the saxophone. You have rib injuries now, so stop learning!" In Germany, an old man drove away the saxophone teacher with a fierce look.
"Father, you ordered me to be beaten." He said coldly, turned around and left with his saxophone.
“It’s a taboo for a man to feel sad about a woman!”
The old man warned from behind him.
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Big taboo?
He has already committed a big taboo in the eyes of my boss.
Maybe...the old man is right.
On the computer screen, Gu Xiaoai threw herself into his arms and the two of them hugged each other tightly...a very good picture.