Inside the office, Lin Qingtong and Shen Tinghe's figures were intertwined, and Shen Tinghe's hand could be vaguely seen resting on her thigh.
Upon hearing Jiang Hao's commotion, the two quickly separated, their expressions calm and indifferent as they watched Jiang Hao stride closer.
Jiang Hao angrily grabbed Lin Qingtong's arm, his face contorted with rage as he roared, "Were you two hugging just now? I saw it!"
Lin Qingtong flung his hand away, her eyes slightly red as she chuckled.
“Your heart is dirty, everything you see is dirty. I was just discussing the contract with my uncle.”
Her heart was pounding in her throat, but she still pretended to be wronged.
Jiang Hao's gaze swept over the two of them, and he saw that Shen Tinghe had one hand in his pocket and a document in the other.
Lin Qingtong's clothes were intact, and there was nothing wrong with her at all.
Shen Tinghe's eyes darkened, and he questioned in a cold voice.
"Jiang Hao, do you think I'd have anything going on with my nephew's wife?"
Jiang Hao was immediately silenced by the overwhelming aura of Shen Tinghe.
Jiang Hao then rubbed his hands together and explained with an apologetic smile.
"Uncle, please don't be angry. I misread it. Even if I were willing, you wouldn't be interested in my husband."
Shen Tinghe glanced at Lin Qingtong indifferently, his thin lips slightly parted.
"She's not bad."
Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what his uncle meant, when he heard Lin Qingtong's additional words.
"My uncle must think I have outstanding professional skills."
Shen Tinghe raised an eyebrow and nodded with a smile: "His skills are indeed outstanding."
His dark pupils were full of mockery, as if he were implying that Lin Qingtong was exceptional in bed.
Lin Qingtong understood and retorted without hesitation.
"My uncle is not bad either."
Their eyes met suddenly in mid-air, their sticky, lingering scents swirling around them.
In that instant, it felt as if they had already fought hundreds of rounds in front of Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao had no idea what had happened, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Seeing that she was being completely ignored by the three people, Xu Huimin, sitting in the corner of the office, looked resentful. Suddenly, large tears slid down her cheeks, and her voice was full of grievance and sorrow.
"I'm sorry, I went to the wrong place, it's all my fault."
She left with a single sentence, covered her face, and ran away, sobbing.
Jiang Hao immediately became anxious and hurriedly gave instructions to Lin Qingtong.
"Lin Qingtong, you'll be in charge of entertaining your uncle. You can go with him as his special assistant. I have something to do outside."
Before Lin Qingtong could answer, Jiang Hao had already strode away.
After he left, Shen Tinghe slowly walked over and closed the office door.
With a click, he skillfully locked the door from the inside.
Shen Tinghe slowly turned around, casually loosened his tie, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, and then took long strides to approach.
Seeing this, Lin Qingtong was aroused by everything in front of her, and her mind was filled with all sorts of inappropriate images for children.
She bit her lip lightly, her alluring eyes gazing at Chen Tinghe as she beckoned him.
"Come here."
As Shen Tinghe approached, Lin Qingtong slowly retreated until she had nowhere left to go.
She leaned on the back of the sofa with one hand, and with a charming air, she raised her foot, her fair and rounded toes slowly brushing over his ankle, gradually moving upwards to his strong waist.
"Uncle, you're quite skilled at closing the door."
Shen Tinghe leaned forward, one hand on the back of the sofa, until the two were only a few centimeters apart.
"It's all thanks to Mr. Lin's excellent teaching."
He suddenly moved closer and lifted Lin Qingtong by the waist with his large hand.
Lin Qingtong raised her hand to encircle him, leaned close to his thin lips and tasted them lightly for a moment, then stepped back and smiled charmingly.
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
Shen Tinghe pressed lightly with his fingertips, his eyes flushed with desire, making him even more alluring.
"If you're not afraid, then I'm not afraid."
At this moment, desire had taken over Lin Qingtong's reason; it would be foolish not to take advantage of such a bargain.
Moreover, Jiang Hao was so shameless as to bring the pregnant Xu Huimin back to the country, so why should she show him any mercy?
I should have slept with his uncle a few more times.
Considering it this way, it seems I haven't lost out at all.
She deliberately stepped back a little, her dark hair swaying gently behind her.
Having tasted the sweetness, Shen Tinghe's eyes darkened to the extreme. He grabbed Lin Qingtong, lifted her skirt, and began his assault.
Inside the bright office, the scene, which had happened countless times before, was repeated once again, but this time, it seemed a little different.
In the past, Shen Tinghe did his best to please Lin Qingtong and always considered her feelings.
This time, however, Shen Tinghe took the lead, and even though Lin Qingtong resisted, he still pinned her against the French windows and plundered her.
Everything was finally over. Lin Qingtong rubbed her waist and glared at Shen Tinghe reproachfully.
"Uncle, you have a fiancée, how can you act like a hungry wolf?"
Shen Tinghe leaned back on the sofa leisurely, a cigarette between his long, slender fingers.
The smoke rose only slightly, but it was never put to my lips.
Lin Qingtong frowned upon smelling the smoke and tried to snatch it away to put it out; she wouldn't allow Shen Tinghe, her special assistant, to smoke.
She was still a little disoriented and hadn't quite adjusted to her new role yet. As soon as she stretched out her slender, delicate fingers, Shen Tinghe grabbed them tightly in his large hand, his tone icy cold.
"Lin Qingtong, remember your current identity: you are only mine—"
"Life assistant".
He deliberately emphasized the word "life," and Lin Qingtong's ears suddenly burned. She bit her lip lightly, feeling uneasy.
Although she had treated Shen Tinghe quite well before, the fact that she had dumped him without any mercy was probably not something she could easily get over.
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