"I touched it, haha!" Qiao Qiao laughed so hard that her body shook.

Yang Xiaoli, who had just arrived, was very helpless: "Boss, I swear, I really just went to help her pour a glass of water, and she disappeared."

"I guessed she must be with you, so I came here."

I saw that the evil hand was still stretched out, looking very satisfied.

Damn it, as an assistant, she had never even touched her boss's abs. No, she had to find an opportunity to pretend to be drunk and indulge herself.

"Why don't you take her away?"

This is not just being drunk, this is clearly being a hooligan!

He looked like a decent person, but I didn't expect him to be like this in private. For the first time, Yan Mofei blamed himself for his misjudgment.

"Okay, boss." Yang Xiaoli carried the man out like a sandbag.

Yan Mofei immediately stepped forward, closed the door, and locked it.

After doing all this, he fell asleep peacefully.

It wasn't until the next morning when I opened the door that I was shocked again.

Qiao Qiao was standing at the door. When she heard the door open, she immediately bent down and her head bumped into Yan Mofei's chest.

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Qiao's face was filled with guilt. "I'm sorry, I wasn't like this before. I don't know what happened last night, but I was like I was possessed. I caused you a lot of trouble."

Not only was she drunk, but she also didn't lose consciousness?

Yan Mofei waved his hands helplessly: "It's okay."

Qiao Qiao lifted up Yang Xiaoli's already short clothes, patted her waistline, and said proudly, "To apologize, please touch it back!"