They all have a special liking for me

"You know I won't respond to you. Even if you're my fiancée, I don't have any feelings for you. Don't feel so good about yourself."

"Hehe, little by little, a lot will eventually come true. You will always like me!" Jiang Ao was quite confident. If he lost even this little confidence, he would probably have to surrender to me.

Zhong Yuening sat in the boss chair, and Jiang Ao lay directly on her.

"Are you annoyed? I still have to look at the report. Please be quiet. How about this, I'll give you five minutes." Zhong Yuening started counting directly.

"Five minutes?? Zhong Yuening, I...I want to hold you forever..."

"Okay, then you'll stay at my house every day?"

"Ah this..."

"Liar." Zhong Yuening snorted coldly, "You can't even do the most basic disguise? Jiang Ao..."

"This is not a disguise. This is not what we just stipulated..."

"So, you've just written it down clearly, and you're still pretending to lie to me? I drafted this contract, and you signed it and agreed to it~ and you're still holding on to it for life."

"Then I must be thinking that hugging someone for a lifetime doesn't mean hugging them all the time." Jiang Ao also wanted to argue with Zhong Yuening, so that Zhong Yuening would not argue too much with Jiang Ao.

"Whatever. I'll only give you five minutes. After five minutes, I will start my afternoon work." Zhong Yuening rolled her eyes at Jiang Ao and turned away.

"Yuening, my dear wife Yuening, are you wearing stockings today?" Jiang Ao especially liked to lift up her skirt, mainly because Zhong Yuening always wore long skirts, which always mysteriously blocked her top-notch figure like her famous instrument.

She always wanted to hide her natural beauty which was unrivaled in the world.

Jiang Ao naturally wouldn't allow it.

He kissed Zhong Yuening's neck, and of course he would also look for various opportunities.

Zhong Yuening's stockings are more crystal clear than Su Yumei's, and her beautiful feet have a faint jasmine scent.

He was obviously walking around just now and seemed to be still a little hot.

Jiang Ao greedily walked up along Zhong Yuening's long legs, feeling the ambiguity of her skirt bit by bit.

Especially the pantyhose that Zhong Yuening wore to her waist.

That was the most charming deep water area. Jiang Ao especially liked Yue Ning's beauty. She had no experience in love and was inexperienced. She didn't know how to cater to Jiang Ao, flatter Jiang Ao or please Jiang Ao. She just coldly watched Jiang Ao go crazy.

"Yuening, raise your hands!"

"doing what?"

"Hey, lift it up, lift it up~" Jiang Ao smiled wickedly.

"How boring." Zhong Yuening did as she was told. She raised her fair arms, and even her armpits exuded the breath of freedom and capital.

It was an intoxicating rich fragrance. Jiang Ao's mouth moved along her armpits and all the way down to her waist.

Zhong Yuening didn't care about being exposed, she only gave Jiang Ao five minutes anyway.

She always felt that this kind of thing was boring and uninteresting.

Jiang Ao was the only one acting crazy.

But it is undeniable that she didn't hate it. She didn't hate Jiang Ao feeling every inch of her body.

She would never show her armpits to anyone else, and would only raise her arms when Jiang Ao urged her to.

Many things complement each other. If her ambition has not been exposed yet, she will be trapped by her title. A fiancée always has to do things as a fiancée.

Zhong Yuening tacitly approved of Jiang Ao's antics.

There were ripples in her heart, but they were not enough to create a wave.

Chapter 3: Zhong Yuening has a pair of feet, and Jiang Ao just happens to have a mouth? (/Please vote for the monthly ticket!)

"Five minutes are up." Happy times are extremely short to begin with. After five minutes, Jiang Ao didn't even have time to taste the food before Zhong Yuening called a halt.

"Ah?" Jiang Ao was of course disappointed.

"Get up."

"I haven't..."

"Nothing? What do you want to do? You are already wild and free enough, right? My body is not a playground for you to play around. You have even messed up my skirt. Is that appropriate?" Zhong Yuening pushed Jiang Ao away coldly.

She always found it funny to see Jiang Ao disappointed.

But she would never show any mercy.

"All right…"

"How about you go find Yu Zijin? She's in the office... She just came back a few days ago and is maintaining the original orders, so she won't be too busy. You can ask her to wear your favorite stockings then." Zhong Yuening said casually.

"How is that possible? Zijin's words are very innocent, and she also has to work. If I make a mistake, you will scold me."

"You know that too?" Zhong Yuening tapped Jiang Ao's forehead.

"Yuening, look, are your legs sore?"

"Not sour~"

"You must be very tired wearing high heels, right?" Jiang Ao suddenly showed concern. Zhong Yuening knew that this little bastard was being too attentive for no reason and was either a pervert or a thief.

But she still wanted to see what tricks he had.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"No, I just want you to take off your shoes. Look at the heels which are only about seven or eight centimeters high. I'll squat down and help you rub them." Jiang Ao's face showed a classic clear, stupid and greedy smile.

Zhong Yuening knew all these little tricks that Jiang Ao kept using. Seeing him squatting beside her, she held her chin with her hand and watched Jiang Ao perform quietly.

Jiang Ao carefully untied the straps on her high heels and slowly took off the gold-plated, slightly heavy pair of high heels.

Now one can clearly see Zhong Yuening's jade lips, which look extremely cute in the thin stockings.

Zhong Yuening's high heels were like a refreshing lunch box. Even the smell of them could prolong your life. Her snow-white feet, as white as osmanthus cakes, swayed gently in front of Jiang Ao.

Her toes were just inches away from Jiang Ao.

Jiang Ao held it in his palm and rubbed it like a treasure.

Help her relax.

It must be said that Jiang Ao’s relaxation method did have some effect.

"Yuening, you have a pair of feet and I have a mouth. How can there be such a coincidence in this world?" Jiang Ao used the same trick again.

"What a coincidence, you pervert, how can you be so interested in my feet?" Zhong Yuening felt quite helpless.

"It's really beautiful... crystal clear, like a pair of exquisite dice with red beans on them. I'm almost in love with you..."

"Are you still missing me? Do you want to die? I've already said that you have to work. How long are you going to hold my feet?" Zhong Yuening shook her head unhappily.

"Let me have a bite, just one bite..."

"You are somewhat perverted, Jiang Ao." Zhong Yuening was speechless when she saw Jiang Ao squatting there, admiring her beautiful feet and smelling her fragrance.

She couldn't help but want to bully Jiang Ao.

Now he had found an excuse. Jiang Ao, whose balance was a little unstable, was kicked by Zhong Yuening and staggered, and fell directly under the desk.

"You stay under the table quietly, do you hear me? I'll teach you a lesson after I finish my work." After taking off her high heels, Zhong Yuening's beautiful feet stepped completely on Jiang Ao.

While she was looking at the report, her beautiful feet would not stay still, as if she was treating Jiang Ao as a foot pad.

Jiang Ao seemed to be very well behaved, and his nostrils were filled with the scent of Zhong Yuening.

Her beautiful feet were warm, and her long legs in stockings could be held in Jiang Ao's palms.

Zhong Yuening would only get angry occasionally. When she started to work seriously, her long legs were like nothing in Jiang Ao's arms, allowing him to move around as he pleased.

Jiang Ao could also look up, and everything about Zhong Yuening was in his sight. No matter how mysterious the black skirt was, it was just like a curtain.

The performance after the curtain opened was seen by Jiang Ao alone.

She had no privacy in front of Jiang Ao.

The angle under the desk is indeed like looking at the sky from a well, but at this moment, looking at the sky from a well is also a beautiful thing.

More than an hour later, Zhong Yuening finally finished reading the report and approved it. Only then did she remember that there was a silly Jiang Ao under the table.

"What's wrong? You haven't moved for over an hour?"

"My legs are numb, Yue Ning, they're really numb!"

"Come up."

"I can't move anymore... give me a hand." Jiang Ao's scalp was really numbing from squatting there. When Zhong Yuening was highly concentrated, Jiang Ao could feel it from the movements of her beautiful feet.

Jiang Ao was quite quiet while she worked.

No matter how much Zhong Yuening disliked him, she would inexplicably feel a sense of approval in her heart.

She pulled Jiang Ao up. Jiang Ao's legs did seem numb and he shivered all over.

"Okay... come and sit here for a while..." Zhong Yuening's boss chair is spacious.

Jiang Ao hugged her waist directly, wishing he could spend his wedding night with Zhong Yuening right now. Her stockings felt extremely smooth to the touch. Although her slender hands were still on the keyboard, Jiang Ao was already resting his head on her proud and soft waves.

Jiang Ao almost sat in Zhong Yuening's arms. Zhong Yuening felt Jiang Ao's weight and his anxious state, but he couldn't make any progress for a long time.

At this moment, Jiang Ao heard someone knocking on the door.

"Mr. Zhong, hello, it's me, Yu Zijin..."

This was the time Zhong Yuening had arranged in advance, asking Yu Zijin to report to her office at 2 o'clock.

At this time, Jiang Ao wanted to stand up and break free from Zhong Yuening's arms and pretend to be a good man, but that was a bit of a dream. Zhong Yuening simply grabbed Jiang Ao's hand tightly.

"Come in, Yu Zijin."

Jiang Ao couldn't move. If he tried to struggle frantically, Zhong Yuening would probably get angry.

As soon as Yu Zijin entered the room, he saw Jiang Ao sitting in Zhong Yuening's arms. He looked at Zhong Yuening holding Jiang Ao with one hand, as if she was holding an elf.

Yu Zijin's emotional fluctuations were slightly stronger.

She felt uncomfortable when she saw it.

Although she was very clear about the relationship between Zhong Yuening and Jiang Ao.

But what happened that night was not false.

This was the best thing that had ever happened to her in this resettlement housing rental.

"Mr. Zhong, maybe I came at the wrong time? I'll come back later..."

"There's nothing wrong with that, Yu Zijin. Jiang Ao even went to your rental house to cook for you and treated you to seafood. He has always been interested in you and said a lot of good things to me. He must have given you the bonus as well.

Aren’t you against overtime?

Well, now that you're back in the company.

I can give you a small choice. The first choice is that you can get a monthly salary of 28,000 yuan, and the commission will be calculated based on the highest two points.

The second option is that you and the employees after you can work only eight hours, but your base salary will become 6000.

You can only get one point as commission.

But correspondingly, the working hours of other employees will be reduced by one hour.

Do you want to make money for yourself, or do you want to make everyone feel more relaxed~" Zhong Yuening said this in order to morally blackmail Yu Zijin.

"Yuening, stop talking about this, I want it all! I want you to give Yu Zijin a high salary! I also want you to support the eight-hour work! I want you to pay him overtime pay!" Jiang Ao yelled in Zhong Yuening's arms.

"You're dreaming! This is a choice between two options, and it's Yu Zijin's choice. What does it have to do with you? What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? This is an internal matter of my company, are you qualified to interfere?" Zhong Yuening was of course cold in front of Yu Zijin.

"Qualified? You're my fiancée! Of course I have it!" Jiang Ao pounced on her without hesitation and kissed Zhong Yuening's lips directly.

"You're crazy, um... believe it or not, I'll..." Zhong Yuening was about to reach out and hit Jiang Ao, but her sweet tongue was uncontrollably entangled with Jiang Ao in a slightly ambiguous way.

Yu Zijin felt extremely fluttery in his heart when he saw this.

She was envious, and couldn't suppress the envy in her heart.

Chapter 1: Jiang Ao rarely has good intentions, but Yu Zijin, who is kind and beautiful,... (/)

Yu Zijin knew very well that there was absolutely no possibility for her and Jiang Ao.

Under Zhong Yuening's nose, with Zhong Yuening's personality, she will definitely not let me go.