“Hmm… well…”
Meng Zhen was turned over, and the man pressed her down on the sofa.
His tall body leaned down, and his cold lips domineeringly and eagerly covered her delicate red lips, tasting them vigorously.
After a while, Meng Zhen was kissed so hard that he lost his mind.
The hot big palm moved along the curve of the royal blue suit skirt, kneading it heavily like dough, as if trying to knead her into his body.
Meng Zhen completely softened into a puddle of water under the big palm.
Her almond-shaped eyes were sparkling, her face was as pink as peach blossoms in May, and the plump hills on her chest kept rising and falling.
It was not until her transparent stockings were torn that she regained consciousness.
"No... I still have to go to work..." The soft and coquettish voice seemed to be reluctant but also welcoming.
However, in the end Liu Yuzhou stopped at the critical moment.
He raised his hand to check the time, and realized that half an hour was not enough for him to perform.
Meng Zhen's high heels had been kicked off long ago, and most of the lipstick on her delicate lips had been eaten away. She leaned on the sofa, breathing slightly, her pretty face rosy.
The torn stockings at the thigh root seemed to remind the two of them of the near-accidental shooting.
Her small, white feet couldn't help but kick the man squatting on the ground: "It's all your fault, my stockings are torn~"
Instead of hitting the person, he kicked into the hard chest, which was as hard as an iron plate.
Liu Yuzhou reached out and held his wife's delicate feet, rubbing them lovingly: "Isn't it uncomfortable to wear such high shoes? Just wear a pair of comfortable shoes to work."
"I don't want it! I just want to wear high heels!" Meng Zhen said coquettishly.
Why can his secretary wear high heels? She has to wear them too. Why must she?
"Be obedient." The man coaxed in a low voice while rubbing her.
Meng Zhen also refused to compromise.
In the end, Meng Zhen won. She successfully changed into a pair of stockings and sat back on the sofa to put on her high heels.
"Don't move." Liu Yuzhou squatted in front of the sofa, holding his wife's delicate feet in one hand and high heels in the other, and patiently put the shoes on his wife.
After putting on shoes and applying lipstick, Meng Zhen went out together.
The company sent Liu Yuzhou a black Hongqi sedan.
The driver, Xiao Li, was sitting in the driver's seat. Kun stretched his neck to look towards the leadership's family building, fearing that he would miss the opportunity to open the car door.
After a while, I saw my leader coming out of the building.
A woman was holding his arm.
Looking at the woman more closely, Xiao Li felt that all the beautiful women he had seen in his life were not as eye-catching as the one in front of him.
That face and that figure...where did this fairy come from?
Xiao Li was so scared that he kept chanting the Heart Clearing Mantra.
Only a man with such temperament and appearance as your leader can control this kind of fairy, right?
Xiao Li's mind was in a mess. Seeing that the two were almost reaching the car, he quickly got out and went to help his leader open the door.
Liu Yuzhou nodded to Xiao Li who was standing by the car door. Thinking that Meng Zhen would follow him to the company every day, he turned back and introduced her to Xiao Li: "This is my wife, Meng Zhen."
What? Xiao Li's hand on the car door froze instantly. This was actually the boss's wife?
He imagined that the leader's wife should be the type who is dignified, reserved and pretty.
I never expected that she would be this radiantly beautiful, fairy-like type.
Knowing Meng Zhen's identity, Xiao Li put away all the messy thoughts in his mind and respectfully opened the car door for her.
"Thank you," Meng Zhen smiled at him. "From now on, you can call me Xiao Meng outside. Don't let anyone in the company know about my relationship with Mr. Liu."
Xiao Li was dazzled by the smile, and nodded repeatedly after he came to his senses.
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