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Your stern woman

His woman

When I opened the door of the apartment and stood at the entrance, I still experienced this sentence repeatedly.

No, Lin Wenwen is not his stern woman, but if she does not become her own, will she turn around and become Zhiyi?

He thought that he had been waiting for seven or eight hours in this shabby place, but Zhiyi had been with her for more than seven or eight hours. He had to find a way to enter the door, but Zhiyi could hold her directly

So, how far have they progressed?

Stern stretched out his hand and pulled the collar of his shirt. Looking around, he found that the self hygiene of the apartment was relatively general. Maybe it was warm. Originally, he was busy with work and had little time to take care of it. The house was not big. One room, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom were the simplest single apartments.

He had a look. There was no trace of any man in the whole room. On the sofa, there were even some underwear and trousers that she had no time to put away.

Stern, with his hands in his pants pocket, looked down at the light pink underwear. The first thing he thought was that the woman didn't expect to wear the underwear with this pattern. After the throat knot slipped up and down, he thought again, so Zhiyi just saw it?

………

She pursed her lips and walked towards the only bedroom of the apartment.

The door was not locked. When I stood at the door and reached for the bedroom door, I didn't hesitate.

Of course, he is not such a man who likes to break into other people's rooms directly. Strictly speaking, this is the first time. Even if he gives himself more reasons, he knows that he really shouldn't be like this Come in.

But everything inside the door seemed like an infinite temptation to him. He just couldn't restrain himself and finally pushed the door open. Everything inside seemed very feminine. The owner of the house was lying on the bed covered with pink sheets. Although his body was covered with quilts, his arms were exposed outside, so that people could see them at a glance, She was still wearing the same dress that she had just been carried up by Zhiyi.

In fact, it's only half an hour for Zhiyi to send her up and leave. Naturally, nothing else can happen.

Holding the five fingers of the doorknob tightly and loosely, he looked at the figure on the bed not far away for a while, and suddenly realized how funny and ridiculous his behavior was.

What the hell is he doing?

Why do you always pay so much attention to this woman named Lin Wenwen recently?

It seems that something has gone wrong since she first came to the company to interview her. He really wants to go to her for some so-called "news" because of the relationship between Yizheng and mufei? Come on, who is he? Really want to know what, still need to pass a woman? What's more, it's Yizheng's business. No matter how concerned he is, he won't be so abrupt, will he?

Otherwise, at that time, before the interview, he would not have casually mentioned that topic in a few words.

When he realized that he had walked into Lin's warm bedroom, he stood on the edge of the bed, looked down at the warm sleeping, and asked himself again and again - this is the woman, where do you feel special?

You look so good?

He did not know how many more beautiful women he had met.

Are you very gentle?

Oh, forget it. How can she be gentle? ——But you don't seem to like a woman who is too gentle and obedient, do you?

In the heart immediately appeared this voice retort, stern Mou color a sink, thick eyebrow tight Cu.

He felt that he must be crazy, waiting downstairs for so much time, which was enough for him to deal with a lot of work problems, and even stood up his good friend, just to look at her drunken face now?

But her face is blushing. In fact, she is a little cute

Shit！

He took a deep breath. He didn't want to stand like this and beat his face again and again. He went down and turned around. Just as he was about to leave, his wrist was suddenly pinched by his warm palm.

In fact, the strength is not big at all, but it is pasted up gently, only in this quiet space, when the soft palm is pasted on his wrist, the surrounding air seems to be different.

Stern body meal, some surprised, turned his face, looked at the woman on the bed.

Warm I do not know when, has opened his eyes.

She's not a very amazing woman, but she's really good-looking. She's the type that gives people a clean and refreshing look, and can't help but have a lot of ideas.

In this world, there are many things that can copy the beauty of others, but there are also things that others can never copy. Lin wennuan has a very special charm.

I always think about where I am in particular. If I don't understand, I want to get closer.

For example, now, her absurd behavior is like a pervert who intrudes into a folk house. She can leave directly. As a result, her watery eyes are staring at her. When she is sober, she seems to be a little confused, and it seems that she is not awake. When she looks at herself, she feels that the bones in her body are beginning to numb.He remembered kissing her on the lip not long ago.

Now

The man's deep eyes sank slightly. It seemed that he was waiting for her to speak. As a result, he looked at him warmly, but he really opened his mouth, but he was obviously not awake -

"you General manager Yan? It's not Severe! Mr. Yan, you are stern, stern bastard, what bullshit Mr. Yan, you Defects must be reported, careful eye, when the company's general manager, is not afraid of the company's bankruptcy! You Why are you so haunted? Why does this disgusting face always appear in front of me? " The warmth said a word, pushed away her severe wrist, reached out and hugged her own face, whimpered twice and sighed, "I'm really unlucky Why am I so unlucky? Well, why do you want to do your interview? As a result, I lost my job now Severe, I owe you in my last life? If you do this to me, I'll... "

"What did I do to you?" Stern has never been scolded like this in his life. As a result, the key point of this man is that in the last sentence of warmth, the steps that he was going to leave were obviously stopped steadily. With a turn of his wrist, he reached over and grabbed the warm wrist. He was tough enough to show her face. There was a handful of firewood in her body, but just waiting for a fire? Can you talk? When did I do that to you? "