Ideal place

Wen Ran seemed to want to say something, but when Jian Xize's lips covered him, not only the doubts at the moment, he even reconciled with the previous resentment and all the burdens he had endured in the past six years, all of which disappeared in an instant .

Compared with six years ago, Jian Xize's kissing skills have become more proficient, and the kiss is as gentle as if he had drunk intoxicated wine.The nervousness and panic, the deer bumping and being at a loss at the beginning of a young love affair have long since disappeared, and what has been replaced is the tacit seduction and temptation among adults.

The tip of her tongue flicked up, her mouth numb due to the itching, Wen Ran retreated for a while, then straightened her back, facing Jian Xize emotionally.

The thumb went all the way up Wen Ran's smooth jaw line, lingered at the root of his ear, gently rubbing his earlobe, Jian Xize is very good at controlling the rhythm of intimacy now.Obviously feeling the body in his arms trembling, Jian Xize smiled with satisfaction, kissed Wen Ran deeply, and whispered: "The place you like has never changed."

Wen Ran couldn't bear Jian Xize's stroking/touching his earlobe, blushed and buried her head on his shoulder, smelling him greedily.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Wen Ran immediately left Jian Xize's embrace as if stung by a wasp, and sat down on the armrest of the sofa.Jian Xize couldn't help shaking his head, scratching the tip of Wen Ran's nose with his index finger, as if teasing a sensitive puppy, then got up to open the door, and turned coldly at the visitor: "How did you get here?"

Standing outside the door was a man in a white suit, with hair on his forehead and back, and his temples were carefully groomed.It was Shang Zheyu, Jian Xize's personal assistant: "I'm sorry Mrs. Jian, there was a car accident on the elevated road and I was stuck in traffic for half an hour."

At first glance, the auras of the two seem to be evenly matched, but Shang Zheyu's posture is slightly humble, and his eyes are always kept low, basically not looking at Jian Xize.It wasn't until Jian Xize staggered his position that Shang Zheyu bowed respectfully and stepped into the house, standing in the porch in a polite manner, waiting to be dealt with.

Jian Xize said: "Wen Ran, come here."

Wen Ran tidied up her clothes obediently and walked forward, standing beside Jian Xize, her gaze swept over Shang Zheyu's face without stopping.Jian Xize embraced Wen Ran's shoulders intimately, and introduced to Shang Zheyu: "This is Wen Ran, my newly hired secretary."

Shang Zheyu stretched out his hand politely: "Secretary Wen, hello, I am Mr. Jian's assistant, Shang Zheyu."

Wen Ran shook back generously: "Assistant Shang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Jian Xize glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Xiaoshang, I will arrange one more task for you. From now on, I will be responsible for picking up Wen Ran to the company every morning and evening, or come to my house. From today onwards, your salary will be doubled. I have already called the financial supervisor." Hello."

Shang Zheyu said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Jian."

After explaining a few important things, Jian Xize held Wen Ran's shoulders with both hands, and looked at him: "Although 1 people don't want to let you go, I understand your contradictions and understand your difficulties. Don't give too much to yourself." Stress. Be safe on the way home, see you tomorrow."

How big is the gap between people?Wen Ran listened to Jian Xize's words, and unconsciously compared Tong Zhiyou's behavior with him - it was a big difference.

Tong Zhiyou repeatedly wanted to take Wen Ran as his own, and couldn't stand the person he liked being imprisoned by Pei Nanqiu, but Jian Xize could empathize with Wen Ran and gave him infinite tolerance and freedom.Wen Ran grabbed Jian Xize's hand, looked at him movedly, and nodded expectantly: "See you tomorrow."

However, if Jian Xize really loved Wen Ran, how could he be willing to share him with others.

Sitting in the Audi's co-pilot and leaving the lakeside community, the soft sunset penetrated the windshield and showered on Wen Ran's body. He leaned quietly on the back of the seat, his eyebrows stretched, and his mood was never before peaceful and satisfied.

Driving on the main road, plunged into the traffic flow of the evening rush hour, and waited for the gap between the red lights, Shang Zheyu let go of the steering wheel and put it on his lap casually.Turning his face to look at Wen Ran seriously, he said curiously: "Secretary Wen, excuse me, may I ask when you and President Jane met?"

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