"Director Lin, you speak in a sarcastic tone. Thirty is the age when you should still be charming and graceful. Why are you calling yourself an old lady?"
Lin Ruolan's frown gradually relaxed, the serious temperament faded away, and his expression became comfortable and relaxed.
"A vixen who's older than me and not as pretty as me is nothing more than an auntie."
"You're not far from thirty, aren't you afraid of a boomerang hitting you?"
Lin Ruolan looked around and saw no one around except the secretary who was pretending to be doing her job and looking down at her toes.
She pulled Fang Ming closer to her ear and exhaled a breath of hot air.
"Some people are aunties at 30, and some are young ladies at 30."
Fang Ming turned his head to the side. Lin Ruolan had her makeup done meticulously and was wearing an exquisite suit. Her face was calm and composed, with a hint of charm in her eyes.
The contrast of the arrogant Lin Ruolan's attitude made Fang Ming swallow his saliva.
"Are you hungry?" he asked.
Lin Ruolan buried her head in his arms, took a deep breath, and savored it...
"When I think of Mr. Fang, the man everyone admires, eager to make a move in front of me, I feel... delicious..."
Fang Ming was stunned when he heard this. The serious Lin Ruolan's succubus energy came up, and what she said made him feel a little dizzy.
He hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, his hands brushed along her waistline, and blew in her ears.
"You're not going to eat here, are you?"
"Don't move!"
Lin Ruolan struggled twice.
"I still need to clarify the boundaries between sex and sensuality, so you'd better not tease me, otherwise we'll be finished together!"
The succubus who had been hungry for five days was very vigorous. Fang Ming let Lin Ruolan take a deep breath in his arms. He could only wave and say hello to the secretary.
The little secretary's presence was low. Just now, Fang Ming was surrounded by people, and her small body was hiding in the corner. Her head could not be seen even if she stood on tiptoe.
"What is Xiao Linyi doing recently?"
The secretary looked at Lin Ruolan's rare loss of composure, blushing shyly.
"Working, burning people, throwing garbage."
"Didn't you miss me?"
"Hmm... a little bit..."
Fang Ming looked at her small fingers nervously clenched together, her shy look was so adorable.
"How much is a little?"
"Every day...when I have some free time...I think about it a little bit..."
The little secretary's face was already completely red, and steam was coming out of her little mouth. She was about to turn into a little fire man.
Lin Yi is not yet able to control her strength and emotions as she pleases, and cannot change her size at will like Lin Ruolan.
This is what makes it so cute. I want to eat it.
He looked at Lin Ruolan who was breathing in his arms and wanted to eat this too.
I was wondering if I could eat two dishes in the evening when Nuya beside me suddenly growled.
Lin Ruolan came back to her senses, and finally kissed Fang Ming's cheek with her red lips, then reluctantly stood up and tidied her clothes.
In the distance of the battlefield, accompanied by the roar that was getting closer and closer, the neatly arranged armored troops appeared at the end of the field of vision.
At the forefront of the troops, a girl in a green dress rode a motorcycle and left the team behind. The blue motorcycle was moving in an S-shape and the girl on the motorcycle raised her hands and waved them towards the high wall.
Where did the will-o'-the-wisp girl come from?!
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