Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

After saying this, she raised her hand and poured out the cup of coffee in Lengs City.

After pouring the coffee, Gu Qingqing reminded him with "kindness": "Although work is important, you can't help but cherish your body. Or, I will pour you a cup of hot milk?"

Leng Sicheng nodded, leaning against the sofa, watching her get up and help him beat the milk, and it was still hot for a while.

He is really busy these few days. He told Gu Qingqing that he lied to her after sleeping for ten hours. In fact, after he left home that day, he had only squinted on the road for a while, and spent the rest of the time at work and socializing. It's been more than a week since going abroad, and everything is happening in the company. He doesn't have time to rest.

At this moment, he sat awkwardly on the bedside, watching Gu Qingqing help him pour hot milk and hand it to his mouth. Leng Sicheng took a sip, and Gu Qingqing next to him looked at him: "Is it better to drink milk?"

Leng Sicheng glanced at her lightly, then shook his head: "No. This milk is not good."

Is pure milk still bad? Isn’t it all that smell? Lengsicheng still drinks the same brand as at home, and the taste is very fragrant. What's the difference?

Gu Qingqing was a little confused, and Leng Sicheng said directly: "Don't believe me, you have a taste."

She took a hesitant sip, "It makes no difference?"

Leng Sicheng glanced at her calmly, contemptuously: "What can you taste like this?"

Gu Qingqing drank a long sip, and the milk just filled his mouth, the taste was the same as in the past. When she just wanted to talk, Leng Sicheng suddenly approached, and suddenly occupied her lips, opened her teeth, and gently sucked, the silky milk settled into his mouth from her mouth, Gu Qingqing returned Without a reaction, he separated quickly, sitting next to him, with a drop of milk hanging on the corner of his lips, gently rolled by the tip of his tongue, and quickly inhaled into his throat. His lips were rosy, and his Adam's apple was up and down, as if he was aftertaste.

"Well, it tastes right now."

Such people! Gu Qingqing's cheeks turned red all at once, and immediately moved her body and sat aside, away from him. Leng Sicheng also found it interesting to see her deliberately dismissed gestures, stretched out her slender arms and put them on her shoulders. Just as she was about to speak, Secretary Cheng outside knocked on the door: "Mr. Leng."

Lengscheng frowned, not wanting him to disturb his relationship with her, and put his hand down for a long time, "Wait a minute."

He still has work on hand, but there are not many, so he should be able to finish it soon, and he will leave tomorrow. With such a limited time, he didn't want to be separated from her.

Gu Qingqing also saw the files piled next to him and stood up: "You can work."

Although Xu Zipei was outside, and when she ran to Chagang, she did see a picture of their closeness, and she did not want to let Lengs City go to South America. But she still didn't want to drag him back.

Going? Seeing Gu Qingqing getting up to take the bag, she called out, "Secretary Cheng, come in."

Then, Secretary Cheng and Xu Zipei, who was waiting outside, walked in. Leng Sicheng ignored them and just took her hand: "You are waiting by the side. I don't have much work. Let's go back together."

After that, he also instructed Secretary Cheng: "Clean up next door and let the wife rest first."

Gu Qingqing was slightly taken aback, raised her eyes and saw Xu Zipei's eyes also had a pause, and then adjusted quickly.