Sweet Nothings

After seeking the consent of President Huo, the online game company selected a picture for each model of Yan Qing, announced her identity as a spokesperson on Weibo, and announced that the promotion song and MV will be available soon.

It’s all about Yan Qing, and big things can become the focus. As an agent, Lin Yuan is often relieved to save a lot of money for buying a navy and buying hot searches. This kind of self-heating physique is called a star in the circle. itch.

The major marketing numbers are naturally unwilling to lag behind. For a time, the screen is full of little princesses. The number of reviews is also rising with the naked eye. Fans are skyrocketing. Heizi is never late.

"My mom's costume is so fairy?! I was dead, I thought I had escaped the draft singer Qing Qing, she is my kindness if you don't black, I never expected to be in the middle of the costume Qing? Is it too late to blow up!"

"Woo woo, ancient and modern 5,000 years without dead corners, Qing Bao welcomes shareholding, and earns no losses!"

"Goddess in costume! Want to bathe in the clear eyes of the young lady!"

"Come on, no matter how beautiful it is?" After all, it's still a plaything around President Huo, who made a substitute on one face."

"That is, when Huo gets tired of it, or Yan Qing is petting, and waiting to be gray-faced, what resources are there for her, most of them will be blocked."

"@Divorced today, I am surprised, why they are not divorced yet!"

"In addition, a certain fan should not take a few static refinement pictures to blow the costume goddess, there is no one picture, the goddess is so easy to seal?"

On Weibo, Lin Yuan was concerned, and was thinking about whether to interfere with the direction of public opinion. Huo Yunshen's formal suit was launched online without warning, and nine private photos were sent concisely, and a small section was attached. video.

The little princess wore a costume, from the girl's bright and beautiful to the demise of the country. Under his lens, it was more eye-catching and more smart than pretty. She turned the skirt in the small video, and he yelled "lady".

The man's voice was magnetically cold, calling on the two words of , and scratching his heart, causing the whole network to yell.

Health drawing?He sent it.

Remove CP?dream.

The affectionate couple's CP powder simply took the imperial edict and jumped higher than Yan Qingwei's powder.

"Begging to hammer Hao Yunshen! Every time you don’t need fans to worry about it, you will come forward and smash the truth!"

"I'll confess even if the mother divorced in the end! This kind of sweetness is the only one in the entertainment industry, there is no substitute! Lao Tzu first respect!"

"What's the stand-in? What's better about those who don't stand-in?"

Yan Qing had already removed her makeup, brushed her cell phone while lying on the bed, and dragged Huo Yunshen next to her. If she didn't understand, she asked, "Why do you say I am a substitute?"

Huo Yunshen took her cell phone away. The child with this kind of memory is really not suitable for learning to get rid of the Internet. He covered her eyes and coaxed: "What you asked, now, the child should sleep."

Yan Qing pleads: "Let me read two more novels--"

Huo Yun glanced deeply at the domineering CEO Qiao Secretary on the page. Xu Mohan sent her to relieve the boredom before. He sighed and squeezed her face. After she read the two chapters, she turned off the lights on time.

It seems that the same night as before, Yan Qing also fell asleep, but she woke up the next morning, after receiving basic information, Huo Yunshen failed to catch the stubble for a few minutes.

"You, you...you just treat me as a substitute! How can you pull home and go to sleep! I'm your secretary anyway. What if you get me into amnesia?"

The girl's expression was extremely serious, her lips filled with indignation, her face was a little red, and she grabbed the quilt to cover her body.

After Huo Yun was stunned, he remembered Dr. He's explanation and said that when the wife adapts, she might make up for the plot related to him.

As a result, the little fool learned to make up the brain for the first time today. The elements are the keywords and domineering novels before going to bed?

Huo Yunshen reacted, did not correct, raised his eyebrows very cooperatively, asked back, and also dropped a set by the way: "What's wrong with your sleep? Didn't you take the initiative?"

"I take the initiative?!" Yan Qing looked at OMG. Was she so passionate before she lost her memory? "Boss, please tell me!"

Huo Yun leaned over deeply, her lips approaching her, and her warm breath breathed at the tip of her nose.

Looking at Yan Qing’s apparently warming white skin, he was willing to enter the role, help her fill the plot, smiled and opposed to the guest: "Who was last night, my legs are wrapped around me, my waist is as soft as cotton, and I can’t bear to sleep most of the night, Why, I don’t want to be responsible for me because of amnesia?"

Yan Qing stared at him in shock. After a long while, he spoke weakly and asked, "Well, you still need me to be responsible for you?"

After cheating in three words that the young secretary promised him to take responsibility, Huo Yunshen took the time to contact Dr. He. There was no more smile in his eyebrows, and he coldly described the anomaly this morning.

Dr. He sighed: "Mr. Huo, on the fifteenth day today, the wife's bearing capacity has been consumed. She has this fragmented confusion, which is a symbol of the gradual collapse of the spirit. We have not much time left, don't be hard. Turn her around, just play with her."

He didn't say anything, I believe Huo understood.

This kind of play is also limited, every time it counts down.

Huo Yunshen didn't wait for the phone call to finish, Yan Qing, who was properly dressed, spontaneously found a wrap-around dress, her character was quite well shaped, and she knocked on the door: "Boss, since it happened, I It may be considered to maintain this relationship with you, but it is all a private matter, should you still go to class? When will you go to the company?"

This is a very dedicated little secretary.

Huo Yunshen put away his phone and turned to look at her.

Very good, the secretary-general is sloppy, the concave and convex figure is wrapped in the skirt, and the makeup and red lips are changed, fearing that others will not know that she is hot and sultry.

Go to Work?

He wanted to go to her in the office.

Huo Yun's deep lips rolled into a line, and she walked towards her, took her wrist downstairs, and covered her coat over her, wrapped tightly, and said coldly, "Go, go to work."

After twenty days of silence, he couldn't wait. Qing Qing's situation must be counted against time. He needed to go to Huo Shi to give Huo Linchuan a cup of catalyst.

Huo Yunshen deliberately ignored the image, did not wear a suit, a single shirt, sleeves rolled up, the neckline was loosened at random, and the dry and desolate Tang was condensed in his eyebrows, and Min Jing, who was driving, was shocked, and the atmosphere did not dare to go out along the way. , Quietly looked from the rearview mirror.

What happened to Shen Ge, like returning to the wife just two days before the accident.

Yan Qing also poked at him, the boss's disgruntled expression... Could it be that she didn't do it last night?!

When the car arrived at the Huo's headquarters building, Huo Yunshen explained that Min Jing walked through the main entrance and did not enter the underground garage. After the car stopped, he grabbed the hand of Yan Qing: "Let Min Jing take you to the office upstairs and wait for me."

He was so depressed that he couldn't converge on her completely for a while, and he was more determined to express his thoughts.

She blinked and couldn't help leaning over, whispering softly, "Don't do this, boss, wait till the evening is over...I will be responsible to you again."

Huo Yun's eyes flicked deep, her energy tightening a little bit uncontrollably.

After watching Yan Qing walk into the revolving glass door, Huo Yunshen got out of the car, staring at her disappearing back, speeding up her pace, and made the illusion that she was abandoned in the car.

When he was about to step into the building, he stopped.

After a few months, he still remembers standing in the same position in winter, and once felt a sharp line of sight, but at that time he was on the sidelines.

Now that sight is stuck on his back again.

It is self-evident.

Huo Yun faced the glass door deeply, his lips curled up, and his head did not return.

Huo Linchuan is the best, it is better to stare a little more deadly, to carry out his ideal revenge earlier, so that Qing Qing can recover.

Huo Yunshen rarely walks in the lobby of the group. He passed by today. The faces who were scared and sincere when they saw him. After this period of time, they all floated to a subtle level. They regarded him as a mistake, and were about to be impeached by the board of directors. It's just that because of the habitual bowing for several years, he still dared not make an order for him.

Reaching the top floor by elevator, his little secretary is waiting in the office.

Upon seeing him arrive, her red lips stretched: "Why is my secretary room not my place."

Huo Yun smiled lightly and didn't speak. His sharp forefinger raised up and compared with her.

The door to the office was half hidden, and it didn't take long for him to receive a text message containing the picture frequency three years ago on his mobile phone again.

Huo Linchuan witnessed his embarrassment with his own eyes, and he came to the fire in time.

Huo Yunshen looked sideways at Yan Qing, raised his hand silently, taught her to cover her ears, and Yan Qing obediently did it. At the moment she covered it, he slammed the phone to the ground, "banging" with a loud noise, the screen Torn apart, the glass flew out of the door and fell into the hallway.

A rush of footsteps soon came from outside.

Huo Yunshen pressed the remote control in time, the door was closed and locked, except for a few pieces of broken screen left outside, all scenes and noise were isolated.

It won't take long for the entire group to know that Mr. Huo is uncharacteristically out of control, emotionally out of control, and acting aggressively with anger.

He is no longer indestructible, he is just a crazily crazy man now, enough for Huo Linchuan to enjoy and accelerate the last step.

He couldn't wait for the "death" that could cure Qing Qing.

Yan Qing’s heart mentioned the throat and repeatedly determined that the voice in the office would not be heard before asking: "What are you doing, boss?"

Huo Yun stared at her deeply, and the dullness of his body gradually put away, dressed up lazily, outlining the indifference and fallout of his youth, he lowered the curtains one by one, and turned on a soft and warm light.

The huge office became a private small town that no one could detect.

The air was stirring the unspeakable stickiness.

Yan Qing swallowed involuntarily, the inexplicable dryness rising in the hand he was holding.

"You, do you drink coffee..."

She tries to find topics.

Huo Yun seemed to be smiling, but black pupils were nailed to her, and his eyes were as if from the red cheeks and auricles, and he touched the chest and waist limbs inch by inch. His voice was dull: "I want to drink something sweet."

Yan Qing was just swept by him in this way, and there was a small current prickling on his skin, which was the itching of body instinct.

what's the situation.

She came to work, why...it seemed like she fell into a tiger's mouth.

Huo Yun burned a burning fire in his deep chest, and his pure memory of Gu Nianqing's memory was clear, no matter how difficult it was, he restrained his impulse and kissed her to the maximum.

Now she has instead made up for his unrestrained identity.

The repressed blood, who always looked at her, wanted to hug, suck, and lick her wish, and finally gave him the outlet to arbitrarily vent.

Yan Qing went to the drinks area, her fingers were hot, and he was a little busy looking for sweets.

As soon as she touched the edge of the juice, her waist was hooped from behind with her hands.

All the overwhelming enthusiasm seems to have found its roots at this moment.

Yan Qing had no time to think about how ridiculous this office romance was. She turned around uncontrollably, and the man put her five fingers into her long hair, held her head up, and pressed her burning lips.

Yan Qing forgot to close her eyes, her lips and tongue were conquered enthusiastically, and the sound of water was lingering.

"Drink, sweet," he mutely, rubbing her eyes with her belly. "Listen to your eyes when kissing the boss," he said.

When Yan Qing lowered her eyes, she was lifted into the air, and after a few bumps, she sat on the large desk.

At his hand is his most rigorous and cold work.

But at this moment, he lied between her knees and fell to her ear and said, "The secretary room has no place for you because I want to marry you as your wife."

"So," his wet tongue scratched, "I don't want to wait at night, can you please be responsible for me in advance?"

Yan Qing didn't understand the moment when she calmly and completely lost. How did she and her boss fall in love from the office, and in a blink of an eye, they became an office.avi.

Huo Yunshen took the young secretary home that night and deliberately deleted those wonderful novels that Xu Mohan sent to her before going to bed.

He is content and satisfied, but this thing is really poisoning Qingqing's mental health.

Huo Yunshen patiently told the story to Qing Qing, picking her interest in listening to it, thinking that she would be able to reap a little cuteness that would make up the normal plot tomorrow morning.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing glanced at the phone while he was turning off the light.

I don’t know what ghost’s app pushed a gossip news. A rich lady went to the White Horse Club to throw a lot of money to give the baby duck a luxury birthday.

Then at dawn, after Yan Qing learned of her amnesia, her bright eyes looked at Huo Yunshen from head to toe, and the heart jumped suddenly. She asked carefully: "I'm sorry I forgot... Bao You Is this grade particularly expensive?"

Huo Yun was silent for a few seconds, laughing angrily.

He touched his buttons with his long fingers, unleashed them without hesitation, and tossed his shirt aside.

"Expensive, in order not to let you lose money, we will do it a few more times."

The author has something to say: pack the most expensive ducklings.avi