President! School belle! Please respect yourselves! !

"Are these your clothes?"

Lan Xin glanced at the coat in her hand, and then at Chang Han.

"be mine…"

Chang Han also nodded pretendingly.

"When I went out, I saw that the clothes he was wearing were a little thin, so... I forgot to bring them back just now."

Ningbei explained in a panic like a frightened deer.

"It has something to do with me too. I forgot to return it to her when I got out of the elevator just now."

Her eyes fell on Chang Han's cheek behind her, she frowned slightly and said calmly. "What did I say?"

He opened his mouth, then closed it wisely, making a gesture of invitation.

Ningbei stepped forward to take her coat, nodded quickly and left.

"Am I scary?"

After Ningbei left, Lanxin sat back on the chair and asked with some doubts.

"I didn't say anything just now, so why are you two reacting so loudly?"

When you say it, the consequences will be huge!

And don’t you know your own expression? !

Please see vcr…

Chang Han took out his mobile phone and shouted to Lan Xin who was browsing something.

"Mr. Lan, look at me."

Lan Xin raised her eyes and noticed Chang Han taking pictures of herself with her cell phone.

"What?"

Lan Xin subconsciously touched her cheek and arranged her hair.

"Smelly brother, are you filming me secretly?"

She didn't care that Chang Han would take pictures of herself, she just wanted to know what he was doing with these photos.

Lan Xin's eyes flashed, the corners of her mouth curved, and a smile spread on her lips.

Chang Han just looked through the photo album to see if there were photos with the effect he wanted. When he saw a captured photo, he was quite satisfied.

When he was about to take it out to show Lan Xin the expression on her face, he saw Lan Xin staring at him with a smile.

Then, she kept unbuttoning her collar with her hands.

After three or two strokes, the neckline is basically open.

Revealing the white and smooth collarbone, and the unfathomable ravine that appears underneath...

“Since we’re going to shoot, why not shoot something exciting?”

"Tell me, is that right? Dirty little brother~"

Lan Xin's curved eyebrows are soft and attractive, her charming eyes are rippling with autumn water, and her soft skin is flawless, as if it could drip water.

"..."

"You're acting like a hooligan!"

"Is there anyone? Someone is playing here..."

Before Chang Han could finish speaking, Lan Xin rushed to him with a blushing face and covered his mouth.

"What are you doing?! This room is not soundproofed."

Lan Xin couldn't help biting the corners of her lips, her cheeks getting hotter.

What if someone inquires about this kind of noise coming from his office? !

She has calmed down a lot. It seems that this method of injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging yourself eight hundred is not used as much as possible outside.

Chang Han didn't care whether the room was soundproofed or not. All he saw was a man playing hooligan.

He was already used to Lan Xin's oral-only way of getting high. Although she was the first person to provoke such interest every time, she was the first person to shrink in his heart.

but…

This time, it's different.

Chang Han lowered his eyes, and the unique fragrance of a mature woman's body hit his face.

Lan Xin didn't have time to button up her collar, and her exposed neck was as white and tender as jade, like fresh lotus roots that had just been picked, making people want to take a bite.

Wearing a black suit with an open collar and a narrow waist, she perfectly outlines her mature figure.

The two big "O" shapes on his chest became undulating under his rapid breathing.

The looming ravine was completely exposed before his eyes. If he tried hard enough to take a look, he could clearly see what color it was...

Chang Han's body felt hot, and he felt as if his soul was wrapped in this illusion.

The soul has been sublimated, but the body is stiff.

"..."

"Smelly brother, please stop barking, you know?"

Chang Han shook his head, I didn't scream!

?

Lan Xin frowned.

He nodded again, and Lan Xin finally let go.

Lan Xin returned to her position with lingering fear and reached out to touch her heart, which was beating wildly.

"..."

It's okay if you don't touch it, but when you touch it, you find that most of the collar you just untied is now exposed.

"..."

"I don't know anything, I don't see anything."

"..."

The more I talked about it, the more I cared about it.

After the fun, Chang Han showed her the photo he had just taken.

"this is me?"

Looking at the photos on her phone, Lan Xin couldn't believe that the beautiful but cold-hearted person in the photo was actually herself.

"Who else is it? Is it me?"

"........."

Lan Xin stared at the photos on her phone for a long time.

Seeing her expressionless look, Chang Han was a little worried that she would be shocked and wanted to get the phone back.

"Have you finished reading? Give me your phone when you're done."

Lan Xin said domineeringly, "Can't I look at the mobile phone I bought for you for a while longer?"

Chang Han was speechless when he saw her =_=.

Look, just don’t take it out on me after reading it.

He can't stand Lan Xin's torture now.

Just thinking about Lan Xin's night attack a few months ago makes me cringe.

I woke up in the middle of the night to take a sip of water. I raised my hand to touch the desk lamp but didn't touch it. Instead, I was frightened and broke into a cold sweat when my palm touched something soft.

Just like no matter what ghost movie you watch, the ghost's sudden face is always more lethal than thinking about it...

"Can I look at the photos at the back?"

"What you buy is your decision."

The yin and yang strangeness that Chang Han learned will always come in handy.

Lan Xin didn't argue with him and continued to flip through the photos.

Firstly, she wanted to see if there was anything strange in her brother's photo album, and secondly, she wanted to see if there were any photos of other women...

The first few photos are the photos I just captured, and the following are some weird photos.

Although I couldn't understand it, I didn't react at all until I saw a group photo.

This was a blurry photo from high school graduation, but she could still recognize Chang Han standing at the back of the crowd at a glance.

Compared with Chang Han at this time, his face was more childish when he just graduated from high school.

Turning to the back, there is another group photo.

In the group photo, an elderly couple is sitting, and the person standing behind them is the smiling Chang Han.

It looks like it was taken before Chang Han came here to go to school.

After all, the memory of what happened when you first encountered it is particularly refreshing.

Lan Xin was stunned as she continued to flip through the pages, and the fingers she used to flip through them couldn't stop trembling.