lonely city, lonely love

Being pressed on the chair, the hands were fixed on it, and the chair started to turn around. For a while, I don't know if it was because of the swivel chair, so I felt a little dizzy for no reason. Open your mouth like this, bear it.The tongue was still stirring constantly, making a water-stained sound.

The lips have become extremely red and swollen without knowing when.One hand was constantly walking around his body, lighting a fire on his body until it touched a point behind him, so regardless of Sheng Xilan's enthusiasm, he pushed Sheng Xilan away.

The piles of documents behind him crashed down, Sheng Xilan didn't think about it, and he didn't take precautions. When he realized it, Gu Anfeng had already left, leaving behind an empty office and a sleeping little meatball. Only the sharp point of warmth can tell Sheng Xilan what happened just now.

Angrily staring at the door that hadn't had time to look at it, the dark eyes were constantly brewing emotions, rolling with endless anger, and finally extinguished bit by bit, and picked up the phone on the side.

"Do me a favor." He said coldly.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xinning looked at the notes on the phone in surprise, and finally laughed, "It seems that you are dissatisfied with your desires."

"Hmm." The man nodded without any hesitation, indicating that was the case.

Lu Xinning was taken aback by Sheng Xilan's outspokenness, her eyes were like wolves, and she squinted slightly, watching An Xi's head falling asleep bit by bit, her face flushed, and finally she laughed. Also eased down: "What do you want me to do?"

"What do you think?" He narrowed his eyes and stared at the crack of the door, as if he would rush to tear it down in a second.

"Come to room B4056 of the Golden Land tonight." On the face of the rare paralyzed face, there was a trace of a smile, although it was only a slight upturn of the corner of the mouth, but it still made Anxi on the side regain his spirits, and looked at Lu Xining foolishly, As if suffering from a demonic disease, seeing the smiling eyes of the man, he immediately turned his head like lightning.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xinning looked at An Xi's appearance and hooked his fingers: "Come here."

An Xi was so awkward that she didn't want to go over, but finally she moved over bit by bit, and stammered, a little preposterously: "Why?"

Lu Xinning pulled An Xi over with a smile, patted his butt, and someone immediately yelled, "Is it reasonable to sleep at work?" With threats, An Xi immediately drooped her head.

"I... I don't understand." He hesitated, seemingly a little embarrassed, after all, he was a college student, but these documents were either in English or the language of some countries, and some were in Chinese, and he couldn't understand them.

"Bring it here." Lu Xinning twitched the corner of her mouth, but her voice was still very low.

Obediently handing over the document in his hand to Lu Xinning, An Xi blinked and looked at Lu Xining pitifully.

Pulling An Xi into his arms, he began to look at the document in his hand solemnly: "This is an English document, you need to translate it." The voice was low, and it slowly rang in his ears, gushing, along the ever-expanding pores. Sliding in little by little, into the heart, inexplicably flustered.

"It's just an air conditioning file, you know?"

An Xi was distracted, unable to listen, so she blushed and shook her head.

Squinting his eyes, looking at Anxi's appearance, he said in a gloomy tone, "Our company doesn't need people who can't do things."

His heart sank, and before he could open his mouth, he pinched his chin and kissed him. The open mouth gave the man some convenient opportunities, so he immediately invaded the city and quickly occupied Anxi's brain. It was a blur.

Whimpering, he could only swallow continuously, unable to make a sound.

The silver thread kept sliding down the neck, and finally gently piled up on the collarbone, very luxurious.

Lu Xinning's eyes were pressed down all of a sudden, An Xi like this is really delicious.

"We need people who can do things." He deliberately said "do" very strongly, squinting his eyes, and his breath was extraordinarily strong.

The knock on the door pulled the two of them back to their senses. An Xi blushed and pushed Lu Xinning away, and ran to her place, buried her head, her face flushed.

He stared at the door displeasedly: "Come in."

The secretary didn't know what happened to the two people inside, stepped on the high heels gracefully, came in, put the documents on the table, took a step back, put his hands in front, overlapping, the standard upper right, left lower, and his tone was very formulaic: " This is the sales report for this year."

"Okay." Lu Xinning waved her hand, indicating that she can go out.

"Tonight's box has been booked. You can go there at six o'clock in the evening." The secretary still stood in place and reported the matter, expressing his disregard for Lu Xinning's gesture.

"By the way, prepare one more seat." Lu Xinning thought for a while, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, and her eyes flickered, "Call some ladies who order songs." Bad Anci.

The secretary froze for a moment, but finally nodded, went out, and gently closed the door.

"Why do you want Miss Song!" An Xi immediately jumped up and said displeasedly.

"I called for someone else." Lu Xinning explained.

"You're talking nonsense! You're the one who wants to call me!" An Xi said angrily, blushing angrily, and sat on her chair, "You call Miss while I'm away!"

Seeing that the little ancestor was jealous, Lu Xinning had no choice but to confess and be lenient: "For your cousin."

"What do you mean?" Anxi took the bait as expected, blinking her eyes and asking curiously.

"Your brother Xilan, I'm in a hurry if I can see it but can't eat it." Lu Xinning opened the file in his hand and said casually, "I'm still happy."

An Xi blushed, poohed: "You are all animals that think from the lower body."

Lu Xinning didn't refute, and accepted it calmly: "Yes, so my desire for you is endless."

Unable to say anything about Lu Xinning, An Xi could only throw the files on the phone, smashed them on the table, threw the man's pen, and threw it far away, as if it was broken.

"Little guy, you really need to clean up!" His complexion did not change, but his voice became extremely low, his eyes were like wolves, staring at An Xi who was a little flustered, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he slowly got up.

"What are you doing!" An Xi yelled, stood up a little uneasy, and was thrown on the sofa the next second.

"What are you doing!"