Ginger Flower

When Cong Shen realized that something was going wrong with him, he immediately withdrew his gaze.After taking a deep breath, I waited for the introduction from the general manager.

"This is Jiang Hua, Mr. Jiang, who is responsible for advertising the real estate. I think if he can listen to some of our building's preset ideas, he should be able to design an advertising plan that suits us more appropriately."

Jiang Hua was still the same, neither arrogant nor impatient, nor humble nor overbearing, even if he was put on a high hat, he just smiled, and after introducing himself, he sat next to Cong Shen.

Then what did the general manager say, what did the customer say, what did Lin Feng say.

Cong Shen couldn't hear it at all.

It just feels that Jiang Hua is very close to him, so close that he can share the same air.

It turned out that before I knew it, the memory of being deliberately forgotten about Jiang Hua was eating away at my sanity, so that now, seeing him and feeling him.It was like the devout people had finally been forgiven by the Lord, full of satisfaction.

Suddenly, the hand that was sweaty because of nervousness was held by someone, and the interaction hidden under the table made Cong Shen a little blush.

Jiang Hua's hands were cold, did he not wear gloves when he went out?

It's going to be early summer soon, and I must be greedy for the cold, so I haven't put on warm clothes.

Cong Shen moved his hands and clasped fingers with Jiang Hua.

Even after many years, Cong Shen can still remember the tactile feeling of fingers intertwined at that time.

It's like holding the whole world.

The two didn't make any eye contact, but they were lingering under the table. Jiang Hua was also surprised when he saw Cong Shen, but because he was worried that he would put pressure on Cong Shen's not-so-good job, he stubbornly shook his head .

Jiang Hua pinched Cong Shen's palm lightly, applied force with his index finger, and wrote the word "Come on" in the palm of his hand.

Then he slowly let go of Cong Shen's hand, pretending to be calm and drank some water to cover up his hand movements.

Cong Shen was wondering why he let go of himself, only to realize that today he is not here to flirt, but to work.

Cong Shen coughed lightly, moved the computer clumsily to the front and back, and stammered about his plan.

The general manager is below...

Clients are below...

Jiang Hua is also below...

Fuck, fuck, what to say.

Seeing this, Jiang Hua stroked her forehead with her hand, deliberately covered her face, and took advantage of the opportunity when everyone was staring at Cong Shen, secretly made a face for Cong Shen to see.

After finishing, he took another sip of water. Jiang Hua didn't know who made the face just now.

Cong Shen saw that beautiful face distorted for a moment, and almost laughed out loud, so he coughed a few times, took a few deep breaths, organized his thoughts, explained his thoughts step by step, and even made some creative ideas for advertisements later. illustrate.

It can be seen that it really took a lot of effort in private.

After the meeting, Cong Shen made some small mistakes at the beginning, and the general manager prevaricated to the client with the excuse of a bad cold.

Overall, customers prefer Cong Shen's solution.

However, it is vague about which one to choose in the end.

"Hmph, this time it's your luck. The day after tomorrow, whoever the customer chooses will resign." Lin Feng was still arrogant.

"Okay." Cong Shen didn't care, thinking that Jiang Hua's whole body would be surrounded by pink bubbles.

After Jiang Hua talked with the general manager about the specific advertising issues, while everyone was busy with work, he abducted Cong Shen and ran to the toilet.

After confirming that no one was there, Jiang Hua put the notice board for cleaning the toilet at the door, and he and Cong Shen squeezed into a toilet cubicle.

Cong Shen was limp from the beginning to the end, letting Jiang Hua move, until he was in a confined space with Jiang Hua again, and then gasped and said: "I...I miss you so much...I miss you so much..."

Jiang Hua's waist felt weak when he heard it, and he pulled Cong Shen closer.The two bodies were close to each other, breathing the gas exhaled by the other, as if they were about to merge into one.

No touching, no teasing, not even a kiss.

Cong Shen was already so hard that it hurt.

I really want Jiang Hua... I want to touch him... I want him to spit out a voice that only I can hear...

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