Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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Yin Yanyan's footsteps stopped, no wonder he had a meeting in the office just now, so that's what happened. [The source of this book www>

She pursed her lips, forget it, write here, write here, finish writing early, leave this pervert early...

She sat down behind the coffee table, spread out the paper, thought for a while, and began to write like a dragon...

Ye Yanmo smiled, the meaning of the smile was a little unclear, and he sat at the desk and began to deal with his own affairs. [

The room was silent for a while, only the sound of the pen tip scratching the paper and the opening and closing of documents.

The sun was just around noon, shining warmly on the two of them.

In the corner, the Four Seasons crabapple blooms quietly, and in the quiet air, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

Suddenly there is a kind of quiet time, warm and quiet feeling.

I don't know if it was Ye Yanmo's order, but during this period of time, no one knocked on the door to disturb me, nor did I call in.

Ye Yanmo processed several documents that were waiting to be signed, and looked up at her.

With a slight movement in her heart, she stopped writing at some point, biting the tip of the pen and thinking...

Bite the pen again!

This problem can't be changed after so many years!

Yin Yanyan has not used a pen to write long texts for several years,

Although it is extremely fast to type on the keyboard, it is extremely awkward to write with a pen.

Many characters couldn't remember the specific strokes, which were plausible, but they couldn't be replaced by circles, so she was a little entangled, and stopped writing to think carefully.

While she was lost in thought, suddenly there was a slight pain on her forehead, and a small ball of paper landed at her feet.

Yin Yanyan was angry, and suddenly raised her head, and saw Ye Yanmo lazily leaning on the back of the chair, with her long legs crossed, and the corners of her lips slightly curled into a half-smile. Seeing her angry little face, he coldly accused: "Miss Yin , Mine is a gold pen, what are you doing biting it?"

Yin Yanyan froze for a moment, and then realized that she had unknowingly bit the tip of the pen in her mouth...

Perhaps the force used was a bit too strong, and two faint tooth marks were already bitten on it.

She blushed and put down the pen, but she was in a trance, and a few fragments flashed slightly.

"Yin Yanyan, you're biting the tip of your pen again, do you know it's unhygienic?"

In her boudoir, the two of them were doing their own things, she was writing her thesis, and he was doing his defense. [

She felt like she was writing, when Gu Siyu threw a ball of paper, which hit her forehead with perfect precision.

She covered her forehead, picked up the ball of paper and yelled, "Gu Siyu, don't throw it at my forehead every time, okay? My clever head will be fooled by you!"

"Uh, are you stupid? Let me see."

Gu Siyu swayed over, pushed her hand away, and looked at her forehead, which was white and shiny, and there was not even a small bag on it.

He was very close to her, his breath was clean and strong, pure and clear, with a little fragrance of shower gel, blowing warmly on her cheeks...

Yin Yanyan's pretty face turned red and hot uncontrollably.

Gu Siyu squinted his eyes and smiled, brushed her face with his fingertips, and said solemnly: "Yanyan, I hit your forehead clearly, why is your face so red? Well, it's still so hot, you won't have a fever anymore Bar?"

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