"You really don't want it?" Zong Zheng said maliciously, but did not attack in one fell swoop.
Sheng Xin shrank and his eyes began to blur.
She reached out and grabbed Zong Zhenglie's arm, and faced him...
"Zong Zhenglie..."
"Um?"
"I..." Sheng Xin pursed her lips, as if it was hard to say it out, but Zong Zhenglie suddenly withdrew a little at this moment, and she subconsciously stepped forward, "No... I want to
......."
"Do you want it or not?"
"want......."
"Good boy, you are so good!"
After saying that, Zong Zhenglie's waist sank and he directly pushed himself deeply into her deepest part.
.........
Early the next morning, when Sheng Xin woke up, the man next to her had already gotten up.
Sitting up from the bed and stretching her waist, Sheng Xin suddenly realized that she was not wearing anything!
He asked for it many times yesterday, and finally her consciousness began to drift away, and she didn't know when he ended it.
Quickly pulling on her clothes and putting them on, Sheng Xin walked out barefoot.
In the kitchen, a man was humming a song and making omelettes.
So uncomfortable.
Hearing some movement behind him, Zong Zheng turned back happily, "Honey, are you awake?"
"Yeah." Sheng Xin nodded and started to walk to the bathroom.
Zong Zhenglie suddenly called out to her, "Wait a minute!"
Sheng Xin paused, "What's wrong?"
"How can you not wear shoes?" Zong Zhenglie walked out of the kitchen, went to the shoe cabinet and brought out a pair of slippers for Sheng Xin, "You women should take care of yours at all times on weekdays! Although the floors in our house are
, but it’s also very cold! What if you get sick?”
"It's okay!" Sheng Xin pouted and put on the slippers Zong Zhenglie brought over, "I'm not that delicate."
"Who said that?" Zong Zhenglie pressed a kiss on her face, "In my heart, you are more precious than anyone else."
"loquacious!"
"I'm serious!" Zong Zhenglie stretched out his hand to swear, but Sheng Xin quickly patted him.
"Stop making trouble and make breakfast early! You have a new secretary coming today. We have to get to the studio early. I also have to teach the new secretary about classification."
"It'll be ready soon!"
Zong Zhenglie hurried back to the kitchen, put the fried eggs on the plate, and finally did not forget to heat a glass of milk for Sheng Xin.
The two of them took a quick bite and drove to the studio.
As soon as he entered, he saw a person standing behind Yang Xuan.
Judging from the visual inspection, it should be a newly hired secretary. Sheng Xin walked over first and waved to Yang Xuan, "Good morning."
"Good morning!" Yang Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand to pull out the person behind him, and then introduced, "This is my newly recruited secretary, Wang——"
"...Wang Dongni?!"
Sheng Xin's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the face in front of him.
Wang Dongni was also obviously surprised and looked at Sheng Xin in astonishment.
"How will you be here?"
"How will you be here?"
The two women said it at the same time, which made Yang Xuan stunned, "Well...it turns out you know each other!"
Zong Zhenglie parked his car and walked in. He was startled when he saw two women with big eyes and small eyes in the office.
"Is it you? Are you that... Sheng Xin's former friend?"