Our Glamorous Time

Missing, for Lin Qian, is full of tenderness, straightforward and straightforward.

For a man like Li Zhicheng, it is like a lake that no one knows. But patience has an end. As the thin water flows more and more, the surface of the water is still calm, but the turmoil is hidden beneath it, and it is triggered.

When finally no more self-control, the current would be as violent as his nature, turning her head and swallowing her.

...

At this moment, Li Zhicheng pressed her against the sofa, biting and kissing repeatedly. Lights and sunlight are intertwined to paint the two people's entire body with bright colors. The room is extremely quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing is entangled, and you can even hear it clearly. Jiang Yuan's phone kept ringing through a door, and his voice came intermittently: "Ok... I will tell Mr. Li... he has no time for the meeting now..."

The more Lin Qiang kissed, the more anxious his heart beat.

At work, in his office, he is hungry for kissing her endlessly...These interwoven knowledge make this kiss more exciting and make her breathless.

He didn't act too aggressively, just pressed her silently, completely occupying her lips and tongue. And his hand didn't penetrate, but just kneaded her heavily through a thin shirt. Lin Qian felt the weight of his body, the temperature and strength in his palm, and his head became more dizzy and hot.

"Okay..." she murmured almost jjj, "still in the office... are you going to be a comatose?"

A few words were turned upside down, Li Zhicheng opened her eyes and stared at her, sucking heavily on her tongue, only sucking her numb. He just got up and hugged her and sat up.

Lin Qian's cheeks were flushed, and his shirt was squeezed out of the wrinkle. Then he looked up at him.

He also looked down at her, his black eyes surging unscathed, still pressing like a wolf.

Lin Qian was taken aback by him, and stretched out his hand to pull his tie, but the first sentence was Xingshi asking: "You don't want me at all!"

As soon as he said the words, he felt that the meaning of coquetry was too obvious, but he still looked like a deserted peacock, staring at him arrogantly.

But there was a sweet helplessness in my heart: I went to go and went... She spent more than two months walking through the mountains and rivers in the wind and rain before she slowly trained herself into a strong woman.

But in his arms, only two minutes later, he changed back to that hypocritical little girl...

Terrible.

And Li Zhicheng watched the woman's eyes circulate in her arms, her long eyelashes tremble, and her pink face, flourishing jade hands, and that soft and delicate body, had completely surrendered to his arms.

He didn't say anything or justify. With a hard hand, she picked her up and put it on her thigh.

Lin Qian was sitting in this position for the first time for him, and it was still in the office where people walked outside. Her heart was even more flustered, and she whispered: "Let me down! In case someone comes in..."

Li Zhicheng ignored her at all, this position put her more thoroughly in his control and arms. He clasped her waist with one hand and put it on her lap with one hand, rubbing slowly. And when you bow your head, you can reach her lips, her face, her neck, and her chest. It is convenient for him to kiss her more deeply.

Lin Qian was fixed on his leg by him, unable to move. He can only be asked to keep asking and touching. This made her soft and muddy all over, but she was so sweet and embarrassed that she felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart. She tried to shout away several times and wanted to push him away, but he was clasped tightly on her thigh.

"You're too bad..." She protested in his ravages with a voice as small as a mosquito.

Li Zhicheng's face was also covered with a light red, but his eyes grew deeper.

"Really?" he asked lightly.

Lin Qian: "It's...you bullied me..."

The two kissed like this, and at the same time had a meaningless piecemeal conversation. Li Zhicheng just put her on herself, "bullying" enough books. Unconsciously, an hour passed and the bell rang after get off work. Li Zhicheng raised her head from her chest to her and looked at her.

Lin Qian is now completely hung in his arms like a cooked shrimp, soft and red. He stared at her without stopping his hand, slowly buttoning her shirt, and lowering her head to peck on her lips: "You go to the parking lot and wait for me in the car."

"Well." Lin Qian took the car key in his hand. He had clearly seen him thousands of times, and then touched his eyes, but his heart was still soft and trembling. Thinking of being lingering in his office for more than an hour today, I felt even more absurd, nervous and sweet.

She stood up, turned her head and looked at him again. Only then did she cough twice, took two steps, and picked up his tea cup on the table, took a big sip, moistened her dry throat, and then went out .

And Li Zhicheng's shirt was also a little messy, sitting on the sofa, always watching her go out. Only then stood up and sorted out the clothes. After the body's enthusiasm for her faded away, she sat back at the boss's table, called Jiang Yuan in, and approved the documents for him.

Then looked down at the watch, ten minutes had passed. He picked up his blazer and stood up, picked up the water she had drunk on the table, and slowly drank up with his head, before leaving the office.

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Lin Qiang complained that Li Zhicheng did not want her, but also felt that Li Zhicheng put her career and Aida ahead of her, and she was very self-controlling. Although he chased her first, to this day, he is the one in this relationship.

But Lin Qian didn't know that Li Zhicheng knew very well that it was not the case.

He did not put his career before her, nor was he able to relax freely with feelings.

In the past two months, he also almost put down the work that piled up like mountains and burning eyebrows and flew over to see her.

That was when she had just been on a business trip for more than a month, and she called him one night. At that time he was sitting in the office, just finished the day's meeting, exhausted. When she heard her voice, she was immersed in the night like a clear spring, feeling lazy.

After talking about work for a while, I heard her talk about a little thing that happened during the day.

"My brother called me today and asked about us." she said.

"Oh?" He rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and asked softly, "What did you talk about?"

Lin Qian seemed to be brewing for a while, and then said with a smile: "He asked us how we are developing, I said I have been on a business trip recently. He must be proud now, we have not met, and naturally we can not break through his The line of defense has developed..."

She talked like a gossip, speaking indifferently. Seeing him silent, she murmured again and said, jokingly: "I told him, give me a piece of cloth, I can go to become an extermination teacher too."

...

This is a very warm and ordinary call. On the phone, she was still lovely and motivated.

Can hang up the phone, Li Zhicheng looked at the information at hand, but did not turn a page for a long time.

At work, she is thinking about everything. To him, he never plays tricks and goes straight, if he wants it, if he doesn't. After becoming his girlfriend, he never put a simple heart in front of him.

But this time, after more than a month of separation, there was no trace, or there were holes, suggesting him.

She wanted him to see her before saying those words. But he was reluctant to really affect his work, so after all hesitation, he finally left with a bitter smile and laughed at himself:

......Give me a cassock, I can go to be an exterminator too...

Thinking of this, Li Zhicheng only felt a tight chest.

After a moment of silence, he called Jiang Yuan:

"Book the earliest flight ticket tomorrow and go to Nanjing. Come back early in the morning." Nanjing was where Lin Qian was.

Jiang Yuan understood for a moment. But he had to bluntly admonish: "Li, President, you have appointed the general managers of the two supermarkets tomorrow, and their time is quite difficult. And Ming Shengkang also arranged you and the municipal government for industry and commerce in the afternoon. The meeting over there..."

Li Zhicheng interrupted him succinctly: "All postponed."

Jiang Yuan said nothing more, nodded, and went out.

After a while, the flight ticket was booked and the information was sent to Li Zhicheng's mobile phone: at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, the earliest flight. Fly to her.

Looking at the text message, Li Zhicheng sat alone in the late night office and smiled slowly. Just about to pick up the phone and call her, Jiang Yuan knocked on the door again. This time his expression was very serious and shocked: "Li, President, I just heard that the sales of Xinbaorui has been ideally discussed about cooperation with Mr. Wang, Wang Mingde, and was rejected by Mr. Wang publicly. This matter has already spread. ..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Chengcheng's cell phone and the desk phone on the table rang at the same time, and kept ringing. Gu Yanzhi, Liu Tong, the production department, the procurement department... and even the father, all called, asking or asking if this matter would affect Ada, what to do next...

By the time Li Zhicheng finished the matter temporarily, it was already 1 am. I also made an appointment tomorrow morning, together with several senior executives, to have a conference call with President Wang.

Jiang Yuan followed him, too busy to burn his head. When the two finally left the office that night, Jiang Yuan asked him: "Li, President, then the ticket to Nanjing tomorrow..."

"Quit," he answered.

A few days later, this little disturbance calmed down completely and communicated fully with Mingde. When the night was quiet, he called Lin Qian again. After chatting for a while as usual, he whispered, "I miss you." And the simple words made the woman silent for a long time. Then on the phone a few days later, the tone was a little overwhelming with joy and pride.

...

The elevator slowly descended, and Li Zhicheng stood alone.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened. As soon as he looked up, he saw his Land Rover, and quietly stopped in the corner of the parking lot. And his woman, sitting quietly and obediently at the moment, waiting for him.

The author has something to say: Actually, I don't like to split a long chapter into two chapters. I am helpless because I am completely streaking the update party. I coded 3000 words in the morning, so I put it on first.

Yes, there is another second today, and I will try to put it up before 5 pm. All efforts are made to let the male host eat meat tomorrow. You know~~

In addition, thank you for your enthusiastic comments yesterday. Although the old ink sold Mengqi for comments, I did not expect that there are still many readers. I went to the previous chapter and started to score points. This makes me very embarrassed. Points are not necessary. Otherwise, I won't sell it in the future...

I went~~