Her little tail is wild and brave

Xu Qingwei casually picked up the blue folder and put it on Chen Chenyi's head: "Mr. Chen, it's time for you to deal with the documents."

Chen Chenyi's blushing cheeks faded, and he reached out to take off the folder above his head, but inadvertently brushed against Xu Qingwei's fingers. What was even more annoying was that instead of avoiding it, Xu Qingwei used his fingertips to touch her fingernails. Swipe up a few times.

With some ambiguous physical contact, the small fire that had been extinguished before was ignited again, and the fire appeared brighter and more dazzling in the darkness.

The folder slipped, and Chen Chenyi randomly caught her fingertips. He leaned forward, trying to catch her lips. Xu Qingwei guessed her work, and tilted his head back. Chen Chenyi's kiss landed on her fair neck, and the tip of his nose rubbed against it. Rubbing again: Then he slammed the folder: "Quit!"

Despite being distracted by the goblin, after the temperature dissipated, Chen Chenyi rubbed his fingers to regain his sanity, tidied up the messy clothes, closed the notebook, and pulled Xu Qingwei away.

There will be security patrols every hour, and the empty hall can make a little noise very clearly. The office has no special sound insulation, for fear that the sound of the piano will be mixed with other songs for others to hear.

Xu Xu slowly followed Chen Chenyi's footsteps, Xu Qing slowed her down half a step, stared at her side face with a smile on her face, once upon a time, the little girl was not even shoulder height, and would shyly avoid her when she held her hand. She couldn't see the childishness of the past on her face, she was wearing a small suit, and she looked quite stylish: "Go back to your house or go back to my house?"

Chen Chenyi saw the suitcase against the wall, pushed it away, gave the third answer, turned around and winked playfully: "Go back to our home."

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"

which home?The answer is quite fresh.

The little girl's patience disappeared little by little, and she felt that the distance in the corridor was longer than the red carpet in the past, so she kept quickening her pace: "Follow me!"

Xu Qing replied respectfully: "Good Mr. Chen, I will listen to you."

Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, bah bah bah!

During Chen Chenyi's stay in the company, countless people called her Mr. Chen every day. Even the entertainment section stepped in last week, using Chen's name, and picked her up to go to the convention center with the team to participate in the conference. The pictures of the data exhibition and exchange are teased with eye-catching titles.

Chen Chenyi didn't care about the attention after another, and he was able to switch between the pon drummer and the successor with ease. From the outside world, it was nothing more than a name change;

Phew, only I know where the essence lies.

The choice she made by herself, she readily accepts all public opinions, exposure will increase her popularity, multiple identities and multiple skills, and the status of a hard-working rich second generation is solid, which does not affect making money, but the recent news has been frequent, which has added a lot to her Career fans.

It was so unpleasant to hear Xu Qingwei shouting at this moment, the little girl squeezed Xu Qingwei's palm bitterly: "Mr. Chen is a little angry."

Stopping, gently exerting force with his right hand, hooked her and walked two steps forward, side by side with her, and leaned into her ear: "I like to call Mr. Chen so much, can I call it enough when I go home?"

The two of them didn't stay in the building, they took the elevator to the parking space, and the driver handed over the car keys to Chen Chenyi: "Go back and tell Mr. Chen that I'm staying at Yuting tonight."

The co-pilot took his seat, and Xu Qingwei smiled as he pulled up his seat belt: "Yu Ting? Is it the high-end residence that opened at the beginning of the year? The tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle, the value depression in the smoke city, trace back to the courtyard, enjoy life drunk? Rich woman, hungry ,rice!"

Chen Chenyi: "..." What a mess, he was able to read the advertisement word for word.

Turn on the ignition, turn on the lights, and drive out.

Chen Chenyi: "Have you ever seen a rich woman driving by herself?"

Xu Qingwei pretended to think: "Hey, don't say it, I should sit in the back seat."

Chen Chenyi: "You really think of me as a driver!"

The novice driver asked Xu Qing to turn on the navigation as soon as he was on the road, and it took a few minutes to drive into the main road.

Chen Chenyi glanced at the rearview mirror: "There is a tail."

Xu Qing paid attention to tens of meters, and someone followed closely: "Often being photographed?"

Tapping her finger on the steering wheel: "Not often, maybe I know you're coming back, no, I'll arrange it."

Xu Qing said nonchalantly: "It's okay, stop by the side of the road later, let's show them!"

Chen Chenyi was speechless, after two intersections, Xu Qingwei seriously told her to stop.

The little girl smacked her lips, lowered the car window cooperatively, and waited to show it to the paparazzi, but Xu Qingwei got out and ran to the convenience store as soon as the car pulled over, and came out again a few minutes later.

Chen Chenyi glanced at the bag indifferently: "What did you buy?"

"Ration..." Xu Qing opened his pocket slightly, and took out several small rectangular boxes, "There are also equipment."

Good guy, different colors, different experiences.

After playing around on the street twice, I pinched several traffic lights before shaking off my tail.

The security level of Yuting is higher than that of homes in the suburbs. Perhaps it is a newly built community, and electronic equipment replaces most of the labor. It is impossible to enter without identification.

Xu Qingwei came here for the first time, and was very satisfied with the room type, one apartment per elevator, especially her face and fingerprints were also in the system.

The decoration is simple, which is a popular style in recent years. It is not very warm, but at least they will not be disturbed here.

"The last video was shot here, right?" The first room around the corner was lit up, and it was well-equipped, apparently for a small recording studio.

"Yes, the recent practice is also here." Chen Chenyi opened the control panel, introduced the equipment and joint control of the room to Xu Qingwei, and talked a lot. These were carefully prepared by her. She will definitely like it, but the person next to her doesn't seem to be as excited as she thought, "Don't you like it?"

Xu Qingwei: "I like it very much, Mr. Chen is awesome!"

If there weren't the following four words of "not out of tune and not out of mind", Chen Chenyi would really be praising her when Xu Qingwei.

The person behind leaned his waist and hugged her from behind.

The driving recorder stopped in the imperial court several times, and it wasn't surprising enough. After installing it all the way, Xu Qingwei should laugh.

The little girl is like this, trying to bring back what she thinks is the best, which is a bit earthy and poked just right.

Then, it is time to give Chenchen a little reward as encouragement.

The hair was tangled, and the hot and humid breath kept slipping upwards, Chen Chenyi tilted his head: "itch."

Fingers moved to the leather buckle, the thin decorative belt was untied, and the corner of the wide shirt was pulled out. Xu Qingwei deliberately messed with Chen Chenyi's clothes, there were wrinkles on the small suit, and wiped off the color she added later. Lipstick, a mess.

Xu Qingwei was very satisfied: "It's still so good-looking, the small suit is too serious, it's not suitable for restraint/desire."

Chen Chenyi turned around and stretched out his hand: "There's a big misunderstanding! Mr. Chen is very strong, try it?"

Being so close, Chen Chenyi could smell the seductive scent of perfume again, and she seemed to be able to understand the feeling that Xu Qingwei couldn't help pushing her against the wall that day.

Nostalgia, obsession.

Chen Chenyi climbed onto her shoulders, pinching the delicate skin with his fingertips: "It's all your fault, Mr. Chen hasn't finished approving the documents today."

Xu Qingwei: "Is the document important to me?"

Feather-like touches, delicate kisses fell on the cheeks, Chen Chenyi sighed in resignation, unbuttoned, and turned up the sleeves little by little: "Weibaoer is the most important thing."