just kiss me

Chapter 65 I really like to see you jealous [please recommend tickets]

Xing Shao snorted, turned and returned to the conference room.

The people in the corridor immediately rolled back to their positions, not daring to make a sound.

Mo Yan immediately went into the room and picked up the confused Han Yin, and sent her to the elevator before apologizing to her.

Han Yin rubbed her temples and stared at him, "Why?"

"I just wanted that woman to quit. I'm sorry, Miss Han, for making you suffer."

Han Yin put on her mask and snorted softly, "Really? Then Assistant Mo, why don't you help me? Song Miao's family will harm Ah Shao."

Mo Yan didn't say anything, it was a rejection.

He just doesn't want to watch his boss go astray, Qian Yao is facing reform, women will only distract him.

It would be dangerous if any of them had a connection there.

"Assistant Mo should think about it, at least I really love Ah Shao."

Han Yin stepped out of the elevator and left without looking back.

Mo Yan stared at her back, and pressed the close button expressionlessly.

……

Xing Shao held a meeting until ten o'clock in the evening.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I got home.

When entering the door, there is a strong aroma of food.

The first thing I saw was the girl sleeping peacefully on the sofa, her long curly hair resting on the armrest of the sofa, and the dim light against her dyed back to deep pure black hair.

Feminine.

She didn't open her eyes, turned sideways slightly, and nestled her small face into the sofa pillow, "The meal is on the table, it shouldn't be cold, eat it after taking a shower."

Her voice was tired and sleepy.

"Cooked?" Xing Shao kicked off his leather shoes, unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, and walked beside her to rub her black hair, "Didn't you eat with Zhou Ce?"

"Let's eat with Zhou Xian." Song Miao shook his head, got out of his hand, and curled up into one, lazily, "Zhou Xian said that he has a drama in his hand, and there is a female third, more than 100 scenes, and asked me if I have time .”

"If you don't want to delay your songwriting, then go." Xing Shao pulled her up and rubbed her face, "Can you eat something with me?"

Song Miao opened those charming amber eyes, relaxed, and planted her head on his shoulder, smiling casually, "It's so boring to rely on your face for food."

"That's right, I don't deserve it." Xing Shao squeezed her face and walked to the bathroom, "I put a small table for you in the office, if you have nothing to do, go to Qianyao, there are many girls there, and someone will play with you."

"I don't care much about the chairs that Han Yin sat on."

With a vinegary tone, the sour Xing Shao was in full bloom.

He stopped, thinking that he should explain well, pulled her into his arms suddenly, lowered his head, and approached her, the smell of cigarettes floated to her lips, "I like to see you jealous."

Song Miao folded her arms, pressed against others, and tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Do I need it?"

"No need." Xing Shao leaned close to her and wanted to kiss her.

Song Miao raised her leg without hesitation, bumped into him, and pushed the others away, "Taking a bath, it depends on whether I want to make progress."

She turned and walked to the kitchen and started to work.

Xing Shao touched his jaw with the tip of his tongue, and went to take a bath resignedly.

in the kitchen.

When Song Miao heard the bathroom door close, she casually put down the bowl in her hand, with a sarcastic arc on her lips.

If I don't agree with Zhou Xian, I'm really sorry for the little salary.

She is such a good material.

……

There is a second time to share the same bed once.

Song Miao likes to sleep with the quilt in her arms, her slender white legs are draped over the black quilt, so bright and white that the hooked man can't move his eyes.

Song Miao kicked him impatiently, "Turn off the light and carry it on your back."

Xing Shao ignored her, and forcefully stuffed her legs into the quilt, pressing down on the quilt with her legs before knocking off the lamp.

Song Miao struggled a few times, feeling really sleepy, rolled over to the bed and didn't want to talk to him.

Xing Shao couldn't sleep alone, and kept staring at the back of her head.

Hearing that her breathing was steady, he sneaked close to her and kissed her face secretly, and lay down with his head on her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)