Duan Qiao's series of actions made my heart beat fiercely again. I don't know if it was because I really fell in love with Duan Qiao. I always felt that certain functions of my body were out of control when I was in close contact with him again.
But on the other hand, I also feel that Duan Qiao's current practice is quite useful.
"I said, how can you be so faceless now? It seems that I will be getting better and better in the days to come!"
I was lying on Duan Qiao's shoulder, and I kept talking to Duan Qiao with words that would make him feel better.
In the end, under my constant provocation, Duan Qiao couldn't help but slapped my ass twice, gritted his teeth and said: "Why don't you see your mouth hard!"
Although I bargained with Duan Qiao continuously, Duan Qiao's temper did not fluctuate too much because of my constant provocation.
"Bang..." The door was kicked open by Duan Qiao forcefully.
I was completely reduced to a lamb that has been staying, lying on Duan Qiao’s shoulders, and was also thrown at him forcefully.
The rough kiss kept falling, moving all the way down from my lips...
The restless emotions in my chest continued to follow Duan Qiao's movements and continued to imprint in my heart. Gradually, I still followed his deep and sinking.
Waves of pleasure hit my brain, dull groans and groans came from my throat one after another...
After the two of us came to a complete stop, the sun outside the window was low down halfway up the mountain, and it felt like a setting sun.
"Duan Qiao, this is what you said, do you want your son to be closer to me?"
Looking at Duan Qiao, who was lying next to me with a blurred look, I asked him with a smile, crooked eyes.
Duan Qiao's decadent appearance really boosted my confidence. Originally, he wanted to make me surrender, but since last night, Duan Qiao's continuous demands made his own body overwhelmed.
Just when I was triumphant, Duan Qiao turned over and turned from his side. His decadent and confused gaze instantly focused on my face, his gaze was like a torch.
"It seems that the close contact between my son and you still didn't play a big role. Now looking at you, I am quite happy!"
I have to admit that I still underestimated Duan Qiao's facelessness just now. I immediately cheered up and didn't say anything. I still looked at me happily and said something embarrassing.
"You... why don't you say that you have hundreds of millions of big projects to talk to me!"
I try to make myself look less shy, adjust the color of my face, and speak calmly.
The two men restarted their endless "fight".
"Buzzing..."
Duan Qiao's cell phone always rang so "it's time", just when he was about to be entangled with him again, it made a familiar sound.
And, the caller ID above, fell in my eyes, the effect is basically the same as hell.
Two big flashing characters of "Lucy" appeared on the screen righteously.
"what's happenin?"
With his slender fingers, Duan Qiao skillfully pressed the answer button and used the loudspeaker to release the conversation between him and Lucy.
A capable and feminine voice came from the receiver
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"President Duan, the things you asked me to arrange just now have been resolved. I arranged Miss Xia in the position of your secretary team, do you think it is okay?"
That's it! That's it! That's it!
I just patronized and quarreled with Duan Qiao, and I was tired of being together again, and even forgot about the work Duan Qiao said.
The last bit of clarity and reason in my mind was so perfect.
"Very well, I will take her to work tomorrow."
Duan Qiao was very satisfied when he heard the news, and responded with a smile.
"Dididi..." The disconnected voice of the phone replaced the capable voice just now, but in my heart, Lucy's voice, on the contrary, left behind the power of a magnitude nine earthquake.
"Mrs. Duan, oh...no, it should be the little secretary, did you hear the work arrangement just now?"
Duan Qiao's insidious voice for decades was suddenly interrupted, and he was still cursing his brain circuit with Lucy.
Seeing his triumphant look, I almost wanted to rush up and punch him in the face. It was rational, and finally defeated my sudden thoughts.
"President Duan, don't worry, from now on, I will work hard to face the work you have arranged!"
Even though I was reluctant to face the work assigned by Duan Qiao, I gritted my teeth and agreed, and I was still determined in my heart that I must do better and let Duan Qiao's little abacus fall through.
"Naturally, I am a woman who can rest assured of myself, and...I believe even more that you are competent to get along with your work partner tomorrow!"
If I am full of confidence, it becomes a different kind of provocation when it falls in Duan Qiao's ears.
Similarly, when it comes to adapting to work tomorrow, my mind is buzzing.
In the end, a united front was reached between Duan Qiao and I. The dispensable things like dinner were omitted for the first time. The great harmony in life is what we should do next.
The sky is dark, I don’t know what the world is, life should be like this...
The first ray of sunlight in the morning was still the first time, hurriedly leaping into my eyes.
While sighing the punctuality of the biological alarm clock, I felt helpless at Duan Qiao's habit of opening the curtains this morning.
Don't think about it, Duan Qiao would definitely not lie beside me, so he closed his eyes and continued to have his own spring and autumn dreams.
"Why can't you wake up?"
After a while, a sigh came from behind me, coming from the peculiar hormonal breath of a man, and it rushed to my place one after another.
I was taken aback by the sudden sound behind me. I didn't expect Duan Qiao to be able to cook the soup. Behind me, there was no sound, and I didn't know what I was looking at.
"You...what are you doing silently behind me!"
The intermittent voice came from my sheep's little frightened voice.
But my master scared me, but he hugged me from behind and said with a smile: "Because I'm watching your sleeping posture, how can you look so good!"
This sudden confession still made me a little shy, and my little heart throbbed, and I didn't know how to respond to his actions next.
Time is passing by. I watch and feel Duan Qiao’s warm embrace. I really hope that the time is here.
So still, stay at this moment.
"Today...Should we go to work?"
Although I really enjoyed the feeling of being in Duan Qiao's arms, I still pretended to be serious in my heart. Knowing that he had already explained to Lucy yesterday that he took me to work, so I began to try to urge Duan Qiao.
"Ok, I know…"
After listening to my words, Duan Qiao just responded dullly. There was nothing else to say. He buried his face in my loose hair, sucking the fragrance inside.
Is this the same Duan Qiao I knew before? Desperate Saburo's appearance has long been worn out.
"Let's go!"
Not too long ago, Duan Qiao suddenly let go of me, sat up by himself, looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, and asked me: "Want to know why, do I open the curtains every morning when I wake up?"
Uh...This question, it seems that besides disgust, I haven't really considered why.
"Why?" I made a smooth decision and asked him immediately.
"Remember when I suddenly transferred school when I was young?"
Duan Qiao didn't have much interest in my answer, so he started talking for himself.
"At that time, my mother passed away suddenly, and my father was shocked. He didn't want to see me who reminded him of his wife anymore, so he sent me abroad, saying that he wanted me to go to school by myself."
I suddenly understood why Duan Qiao suddenly disappeared. I remember that I was crying because there was no stalker behind me suddenly!
"In the years when I lived alone abroad, I lived in solitude every day. When I first left, the language was completely different, not to mention that there were people other than servants who could talk. Every night, except in the dark Falling asleep in a drowsy state, there is no good way to get rid of my troubles..."
When talking about the tragic experience as a child, Duan Qiao's tone changed significantly.
He lost his mother when he was young and was sent to a place where he was not familiar with his birth by his own father. The experience of Duan Qiao when he was a child is tragic that can be imagined.
At this moment, apart from quietly listening, there should be nothing good to say. So I sat up straight with him, leaned on his shoulder, and listened patiently.
"Every time I wake up on the grass, I have nothing at all except seeing the heavy curtains, and my mood has been gloomy from early in the morning... Until one day, I did not remember that when my mother was alive, When I wake up in the morning, I always open the curtains first."
The distant matter, as Duan Qiao slowly narrated, actually slowly formed a scale.
"So when you woke up in the morning, did you open the curtains?"
I suddenly understood what Duan Qiao said, and interjected a sentence in the middle.
"Ok…"
Duan Qiao turned his head, looked at me incredibly, and said: "Then you know, how did I remember this matter?"
There was a gleam of light from the eyes, no matter how they looked, they looked like expectations.
"do not know…"
Duan Qiao's gaze seemed to make me a little guilty, so I was embarrassed to avoid this question.
"Because when I was a child, the package I suddenly received from China was a bear sent from home..."
(End of this chapter)