He sat still, looking at Fu Nuan in his spare time.
The person in charge of a reporting branch noticed this change and paused for a while, and continued to report as if nothing had happened.
He Rong and looked at each other for a moment, and Fu Nuan reluctantly bent down to pick up the pen.
The pen fell at her feet and her feet, and when she picked it up, the man leaned over.
As soon as she raised her head, her lips happened to be rubbing the corners of his lips, and in an instant, her heartbeat could not help but be a little faster.
Originally thought it was just an accident, but after seeing the sly smile in the man's eyes, Fu Nuan understood that someone was just taking the opportunity to "mood".
Rong Yu Shimarrow knows the taste, buckled her chin, gave a deep kiss, then let go of her, and sat up straight with a calm expression on her face.
The sudden kiss made Fu Nuan blush and heartbeat, ashamed and annoyed.
This is a conference room, and there are still people doing reports. How could he do such a serious thing!
Blushing, she put the pen she picked up on the table, too angry and unable to control her strength, making a "pop".
The manager of the branch company stopped reporting, and looked at Mrs. Fu who was suddenly "tanning" for unknown reasons.
Is there something wrong with your report, or something wrong? It made the president's wife so unhappy...
Fu Nuan, who had no intention of interrupting the meeting, was embarrassed, and Yu Guang glanced angrily at the calm man beside him.
However, the culprit who made her lose sense seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, and the smile on the corners of her lips deepened a bit.
Fu Nuan looked at the manager apologetically, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, you continue..."
This small episode did not have much impact on the meeting. Soon, the participants forgot about it and devoted themselves to the meeting.
…
The meeting lasted until nearly twelve o'clock, and Fu Nuan finally eased from the kiss, and he was hungry.
She didn't eat much for breakfast, and now it's lunch time. She just wants to save her empty stomach quickly.
Everyone is gone, only her and the big boss are left in the meeting room.
She glanced at the man next to her secretly, wouldn't she go.
Because of the kiss by Rong Yu Taolu just now, she was still sulking. She didn't want to take the initiative to speak to him, so she could only stare at him blankly and wait for him to move.
After all, she is now just a little secretary. How dare she if the boss doesn't say to leave
But the man sat in his chair in his spare time looking at his phone.
After a stalemate for a while, Fu Nuan still defeated, poking Rongyu's arm cautiously.
"how?"
Rong Yu raised his eyes and looked at her, a trace of jokes appeared in the pitch-black eyes.
"I'm hungry... can I go to eat?"
There was a smile on the man’s lips, he nodded thoughtfully, and said softly: "I'm a little hungry..."
Fu Nuan smiled with a hint of joy between his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then let's go..."
Before she finished speaking, she was lifted from the seat by the other party's wrists. In the next second, her waist touched the edge of the table, and her whole body was leaned back.
"Rong and..."
"Ok?"
The man deceived her body and pressed it down, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck, bewitching.
His black eyes were covered with a different color, straight white and blazing, so she did not dare to look directly.
He just turned his head, and was clasped in his jaw with his distinct fingers, forcing her to look at him.
"Don't mess around, this... This is the meeting room!"
Fu Nuan clutched his front nervously, obviously rejecting it, but this kind of action seemed to the man a bit more like he wanted to refuse and welcome it.
Seeing the woman's face flushed from shyness and embarrassment, Rong Yu just wanted her to obediently.
He lifted his thin lips slightly, his fingertips twitched a strand of hair around her ears, and his Adam's apple slid up and down, his voice was muffled and low.
"Everyone is gone, here... only us."
What does this mean, how can Fu Nuan not understand
"I... I'm hungry, let's go eat!"
Knowing that he couldn't push him away, Fu Nuan immediately switched to the miserable mode and looked at the man pitifully.
"I only ate a little in the morning, I'm really hungry..."
"Well, I'm hungry too."
Fu Nuan's eyes lit up when she heard that, she could see the meaningful farewellness in Rong Yu's eyes, and she immediately understood that this "hungry" is not the other "hungry".
"First'feed' me, and then I will be responsible for feeding you."
Before Fu Nuan refused, he clasped her jaw and kissed her.
The ambiguous atmosphere of a room...
His kiss fell softly between her brows and cheeks, and then all the way down, exploring her beauty inch by inch.
Compressed by the weight of the man, Fu Nuan's whole body was put on the conference table, almost lying on it.
It is undeniable that his kiss indeed rapped her and made her intoxicated.
But such a sinking is based on the constant fear of someone breaking into it, and the instinctive reactions of reason and body are conflicting with each other.
His large restless hand reached to her front and unbuttoned her clothes.
The slight coolness of the fingertips made Fu Nuan frowned and bit his lip, his body was trembling slightly, his cheeks were flushed, and his brows stared at the man with a bit of confusion.
She bit her lower lip, for fear of making a noise that others would hear.
However, this servant seemed to have deliberately opened her lips.
"You... Hurry up!"
"fast?"
Rong Yu seemed to be irritated by this word, and later tossed her repeatedly before willing to let her go.
Fu Nuan stood up, with a sore waist and backache, after finishing his clothes, he didn't even have the strength to walk.
Hungry and tired, this guy was on purpose.
Rong Yu circled her in her arms and kissed her forehead with her lips, "Now it's my turn to feed you."
Fu Nuan murmured angrily: "Legs are soft, no strength!"
Blame him for not knowing temperance!
The next second, she was picked up by Rong Yu and walked out of the conference room.
"You... let me down!"
Fu Nuan punched him on the chest shamelessly, but he held him tighter.
Although it is lunch time, there are still people at work.
Seeing the president come out with his wife in his arms, all of them pretended not to see them, but there was a gossip smile on their faces.
Fu Nuan buried his head deeply in the man's arms and could only admit his fate.
It's over... I'll have no face to meet people in the company in the future!