A few minutes later
Footsteps were heard.
The little girl immediately turned around, ran to the guest room, pulled open the blanket, and lay down on it.
From top to bottom, it is covered tightly, not a single detail is exposed.
The door was gently pushed open
The man walked in.
The little girl pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the movements around her.
Next second
"Snap——" the wall lamp was suddenly turned off
In the room
It got dark.
"Mr. Gong..." she said dissatisfiedly
After the words fell
The whole little body, along with the blanket, was lifted into the air and held horizontally.
"Mr. Gong?"
"Carry you and sleep next door!"
"Okay—" She immediately curled her lips and stayed obediently in his arms.
Out of this room
Entered the guest room next door.
No more footsteps
In the living room
The sensor light dims in one second.
In the room
The little girl immediately threw away the blanket and crawled into the quilt.
The man raised an eyebrow, "Don't you want the blanket?"
“No!”
"Where's the pillow?"
“Not anymore!”
"Really? Isn't that comfortable?"
"No, no, no, I think Mr. Gong's is more comfortable!"
His eyes shifted slightly, "Then shall I give you the pillow?"
"No, Mr. Gong is annoying!" She pouted with dissatisfaction.
He knew that what she wanted was not a pillow, but he still said that?
"What do you want?"
"I want Mr. Gong!" The little girl immediately hugged him, rubbing his quilt, his pillow, and him.
The man lowered his gaze, patted her head, and said, "Compared to them, who is more important, me or them?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him and said, "Mr. Gong?"
What does this mean?
What choice did you make?
He lowered his eyebrows and touched his forehead with hers, and said with a sexy temptation under his red lips: "Who is important?"
She wrapped her arms around him, leaned forward with her red lips, and kissed him, "Mr. Gong is important, Mr. Gong is the most important!"
"Then, if you have to choose between me and them, who would you choose, Qingqing?"
"Of course it's Mr. Xuangong!"
"Then... between me and acting, what will Qingqing choose?"
The little girl froze, looking at him with a bit of bewilderment, "Mr. Gong, what do you mean by this?"
"Be good, I won't force you to do anything. Qingqing, tell me, what do you choose?"
"Mr. Xuangong——"
"Well, let's go to bed!"
"Gone?" The little girl was stunned. Just like that?
He nodded, "No, time to go to bed!"
"Then...then why does Mr. Gong ask these questions?"
"Nothing—" The man lay down, turned off the table lamp in the room, and took her in his arms.
She lay on his chest, her small body leaning up a little, "What's nothing? You haven't told me yet, how to solve this problem?"
"What's up?"
"This is about Manager Yan and the others! Are you still going to fire them?"
The man remained silent.
The little girl was furious. "Speak up, Mr. Gong! Are you going to fire them again? Are you going to stop my show?"
"Yes!" He finally spoke, but his tone was so cold, "Everyone must be responsible for what they have done!"
"Knowing the truth but not reporting it, making decisions on your own, do you think I would allow such a person to exist?"
"What about me?" the little girl's voice trembled a little as she lowered her voice. "My punishment is to stop my acting?"
"No--"
"What?" She was stunned for a moment
He reached out, held her little head in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep! I know you like acting, and I won't let you stop acting!"
"Then...then what is my punishment?"
"We'll know tomorrow—"
"Can't you tell me now?"
"It's time to go to bed now!"
"I don't want to sleep!" She was in a very bad mood. Are Agent Yan and the others really going to be fired?
But they are all because of her!
The man stretched out his knuckles, covering her eyes, and said forcefully, "Go to sleep! Or do you want me to stop the show as punishment?"
"You're so annoying!" She couldn't help but close her eyes because of the warm big hand that reached out to her.
But I was still angry, annoyed and irritated, and I didn't know what to do.
"Hmm..." He closed his eyes and responded softly.
"Well, you still mean well?" The little girl was furious and grabbed his hand and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Hiss—" The man suddenly opened his eyes. In the dark night, his eyes were blood red and his desire was strong.
The little girl clenched her teeth and winced. "Does it hurt? I...I didn't use much force. I just bit it gently!"
The man quickly reached out, touched her little head, and pressed it against his body.
"Um... Gong... Um--" The little girl's eyes widened, but her lips were suddenly blocked, making her speech unclear.
The man locked his lips with hers domineeringly, not allowing her any chance of escape.
A strong and fresh breath suddenly broke in between the pearly teeth, the two sides intertwined, lips and tongues depended on each other, and a blushing and heartbeating sound slowly came out.
inside the house
A sudden rise in temperature.
Curtains closed
There is not a trace of light.
The shadows of the trees moved slightly, creating a mottled scene.
Falling on the cold ground
Only a few stars remain.
…
the next day
9 o'clock in the morning
Gong's Penthouse
Two resignation letters lay there quietly.
40th floor
The little girl thought of a plan secretly, waved her hand, and whispered a few words to everyone.
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