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    In the winter morning, it was a good time for drowsiness, but Jian Qing woke up in a burst of warmth. When she raised her eyes, she could see the man's sexy chest. She moved her body a little shyly, and found that her waist was covered by the man's.  The big hands were fixed, and the legs were crossed, unable to move at all. It turned out that being hugged by him to sleep in such an intimate position, no wonder he felt hot, he was like a big heater.

    She stretched out her smooth and white arms from under the quilt, groped around the bed for a while, and finally found the mobile phone that had been forgotten in the corner, and glanced at the time. At seven o'clock in the morning, Jian Qing curled her lips, thinking about her punctual biological clock  feel proud.

    When the man is asleep, he is still handsome and extraordinary. He lacks the restraint he usually used to, and has a rare innocence. His thick eyelashes are slightly upturned, which is extremely beautiful. However, not everyone can see this beauty. Usually, in the company  , when everyone saw Fang Qian, they basically nodded and bowed. How many of them dared to really look at him?  No!  Therefore, only she can enjoy this amazing beauty comfortably.

    Thinking of this, Jian Qing secretly became more beautiful in her heart.

    Slowly moved away the man's hand on her waist, Jian Qing tiptoed out of bed, although it was early, she wanted to get up and cook a pot for him

    Soft and refreshing eight-treasure porridge, this is a man's favorite breakfast. She has tried other breakfast styles before, but men only have a soft spot for eight-treasure porridge that combines several grains.

    As soon as Jian Qing's feet hit the ground, the person on the bed had already woken up. She turned over, squinted her eyes, and stared at her displeasedly, "You got up so soon?" Jiang Jiang woke up with a lower voice than usual.  Several times, it is also several times sexy and good-sounding.

    "Go to sleep again. I'll wake you up when the porridge is ready." Jian Qing put on a thick coat, leaned down to tuck the quilt up for him, and found that the man's eyes were not on her face, but on her face.  Slightly down, following his gaze and lowering her head, Jian Qing's melon-seeded face was flushed, because of the bending over, the neckline of the coat was wide open, and through the open neckline, two balls of pink and tender skin could be clearly seen.  The fleshy ball was shaking back and forth with her movements, teasing the man's sight.

    Hastily straightened up and pulled her clothes back up, Jian Qing pouted coquettishly, and left the room in embarrassment.

    It wasn't until there was a gentle knocking sound from the door that the man who was stunned on the bed came to his senses, his sleepiness disappeared, he propped his head up with one hand, lifted the bed with the other hand, and glanced at his lower body,  Then he raised his eyebrows and smiled silently. This little woman is indeed his nemesis.

    The weather was good in the morning, the biting chill had faded a lot, and the slightly cold air brought some refreshment. Jian Qing finished cooking porridge and wanted to see if the man was up. When she passed the bathroom, she saw that the man was only wearing thin white home furnishing clothes.  Not afraid of the cold, he stood barefoot in front of the mirror and was applying foam to his face.

    "Get up so soon?" Although she knew that the man's energy was always amazing, she still couldn't help but want to feel sorry for him.

    "En." Most of Fang Qian's handsome face was covered by milky white foam, even if, in Jian Qing's eyes, he was still very heroic.

    "I'll help you shave." Jian Qing took the razor in his hand, and motioned to the man who was a head taller than her to put it on the toilet seat for her convenience.

    Being served so tenderly by others is also a pleasure for men to enjoy. It is very pleasing to watch a woman's delicate facial features up close. Her pair of phoenix eyes are as wide open as copper bells, her red lips are lightly pursed, and her breath is blue.  Seeing her concentrated expression, Fang Qian couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth into a chuckle, but the little woman scolded him lightly, "Don't laugh, what should I do if I get scratched." Onion finger lightly supported his chin, moving it from time to time  , Just like scratching an itch, it went straight to his heart. It turns out that shaving is also a kind of torture.

    Jian Qing had the illusion that she was not shaving a man, but as if she was sculpting a top-quality work of art. With each shave, the bubbles faded away one by one, and her handsome and stylish face gradually changed.  The perfect presentation in front of her eyes made her feel suffocated by a rapid heartbeat. It turns out that looking at him too closely is also a kind of torture.

    The good time in the morning was quietly lost under the ambiguous time of the two.

    After breakfast, the two tidied up a bit and went out together.

    Jian Qing was originally going to take the bus to go to work by herself, just like when he was on a business trip before, it was convenient and there was no need to dodge it.  But when she got downstairs, she watched the man open the car door, and then stood beside the car expressionlessly, waiting for her next move. Jian Qing hesitated. If she really went out to take the bus, the man would be very angry, right?  !  Without hesitating for a long time, she walked to the car, opened the driver's seat by herself, and sat in. She couldn't bear the man to get angry over a trivial matter.

    Fang Qian, who was originally expressionless, saw the woman get into the car obedientlyHe got out of the exclusive elevator with his legs, walked slowly while leaning on the wall, and walked straight to the bathroom. He secretly made up his mind that he would never take his exclusive elevator again.

    Anyway, she was late, and Jian Qing was no longer in a hurry. She tidied up her appearance in the bathroom, and when her face was no longer flushed, she walked to the office. It wasn't that she walked slowly on purpose, but that somewhere in her lower body was still  I was so sore and sensitive that I didn't have the strength to walk fast.

    As soon as she entered the office, Lin Jiaojiao blocked her immediately, "Miss Qing, where have you been? Why are you so late? I clearly saw you walking next to me. When I got into the elevator and turned around, I turned into an old man.  Man, almost scared me to death!"

    Jian Qing sat back in her seat calmly, and put her bag into the cabinet slowly, "I saw an acquaintance, so I missed work for an hour." Although she knew it was a bad excuse, she could only  Thinking of it, from the moment she stepped out of the elevator to now, her head is still mushy.

    "Why is an acquaintance so important? Could it be a lover?" Lin Jiaojiao's greatest ability is her boundless imagination and her inquisitiveness.

    "I won't tell you!" Thinking that she had sex with Fang Qian in the elevator, Jian Qing blushed again. In Lin Jiaojiao's eyes, she automatically interpreted her reaction as¡ª¡ªSister Qing really saw  The lover is gone.

    "Sister Qing, you can't even take notice of someone with such good qualifications as Manager Cai. Isn't your guy very, very good?" She can't be blamed for being curious, but it's because Sister Jian's qualifications are too good, she has a good temper, is easy to get along with, and is long  She must be beautiful, such a woman is not worthy of ordinary people.

    Manager Cai's confident and arrogant face flashed through her mind, causing Jian Qing to frown frequently. In her heart, Fang Qian was the only existence. Since the day she fell in love with him, he was her God, her God.  The land, her whole world, as for the unrelated idlers, she would find it exhausting to look at them.

    Facing Lin Jiaojiao's curiosity, Jian Qing raised the corners of her lips, "He is unique."

    "Wowthen when will you bring me out to meet?" Seeing that Jian Qing finally let go, Lin Jiaojiao asked to see the real person while the iron was hot.

    Take it out to meet?  How can it be!  Jian Qing tried to imagine the scene where she brought Fang Qian and Lin Jiaojiao to meet, but she couldn't imagine it. For Lin Jiaojiao, it would definitely be a disaster, a disaster of disillusionment.

    "Let's talk about it later." She perfunctory.

    "Tch Sister Qing just likes to whet people's appetites."

    "Didn't the minister come back today? I've been late for so long, has he looked for me?" Jian Qing changed the subject.

    Unexpectedly, Lin Jiaojiao seemed even more excited when she heard her say this, and the gossip came out, "According to the reliable news from Fang Boss's secretary's office: several ministers reported to the boss on time as soon as they went to work in the morning.  The meeting hadn't started yet, but Boss Fang told them to wait first, and then went out without putting on his coat. It took half an hour, because the news came out half an hour ago, so I don't know if Boss Fang went back at this time  .¡±

    Jian Qing was silent, feeling quite sad in her heart. With the spread of gossip, people who don't know the truth will at most only be interested in guessing what Fang Boss was doing during the time when Boss disappeared, but she, who knows the inside story, innocently remembered a  Words¡ª¡ªA beauty is a disaster?

    Lin Jiaojiao hadn't finished gossiping, and Jian Qing hadn't finished complaining, only to see a young man holding a huge bouquet of red roses, standing ostentatiously at the door of their office.

    "Wow, what a big bunch of flowers, there are 99 flowers?" Lin Jiaojiao's attention was instantly attracted by the bunch of flowers.

    The young man smiled shyly and asked timidly, "Which one is Miss Jian Qing?"

    Jian Qing, who was originally watching a good show from the sidelines, did not expect that she would be the protagonist, her red lips formed an O-shape, so she stared blankly at the young man walking towards her with flowers in her arms, took the flowers blankly, and signed for receipt blankly  .

    Lin Jiaojiao yelled and jumped on the side, urging her, "Sister Qing, it was from your family, right? If you have a card, take it out and see!"

    Being reminded by Xiaolin, Jian Qing's heart beat a few beats faster. She searched in the bouquet and found a small pink card with exquisite patterns and a pleasant fragrance. When she opened the card, Jian Qing  His pounding heart immediately sank. Although the handwriting on the card was flamboyant, it was far from Fang Qian's handwriting, which had learned calligraphy.

    "Cai Mingqiang" Xiao Lin murmured the signature on the card beside him, and then smiled, "Manager Cai is back from a business trip?"

    Jian Qing threw the flowers on the desk casually, very frustrated, "Who knows!" Hey, headache!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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