CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 570: What lips do you lick?

"You are not a servant, you don't have to do this."

Gong Ou Shen Shen, his eyes fell on her face, red.

When I heard the words, Xiao Nian smiled happily. "What am I?"

"" Miyao looked at her with a sigh of relief, and snorted. "I always admit that you are my fiancee, you have been making trouble."

"Yes, yes, my fault, the president of Gongda said what it is." When Xiaonian walked in, he asked casually, "What did you do when you opened the door?"

"Through breath."

Gong Ou is low and authentic.

"What's the trouble?"

When Xiao Nian went to the floor-to-ceiling window, he moved out a small table and put the dishes on the tray one by one.

"nothing."

Today's Miyako is the topic of the terminator.

"Oh." When Xiao Nian did not ask again, she turned to look at the wall, and the portrait of Miyau was hung on the wall. Her eyes were warm. "This painting is still hanging here."

Miyao looked at her sight and looked cold and cold. "There is no need to hang this kind of thing, and there is no need to deliberately take it down."

""

When Xiao Nian stood there biting his lip, and together with Gong Ou, it was absolutely impossible to get a glass heart, otherwise it would be abused in minutes.

She looked at the documents and books piled up on the desk, and understood that Gongao was busy with the office, and said, "Then I will go out first. After you finish eating the nightingale, you will sleep for a while."

She is very acquainted with the intention to leave.

"Wait." Gong Ou’s voice rang behind her.

When Xiaonian looked back, I saw Gongou sitting down in front of the small table. The black scorpion looked at her, and the twilight was deep. "Come here, I have something to ask you."

"what's up"

When Xiao Nian asked inexplicably, he walked over and sat down on the carpet next to him.

"The last time you said that you want to have a holographic image of the other party when you want to talk, then specifically talk about it." Gong Ou is low and authentic.

Hologram

It was originally asked her about these things. When he talked well, was he only at work?

When Xiao Nian sat there and thought, "I just thought about it. If I can call, I can have a holographic image standing in front of me, just like chatting face to face with me. Isn't it good?"

"What is good."

Miyao interrupted her coldly. "Do you know how much time humans have included in a small mobile phone from the invention of the computer to the current technology?"

""

When I looked at him with a small sigh, what is it related to them?

"Everyone has a degree in research and development. The holographic era focuses on office. You have to make a holographic video call now. I don't know how hard it is. It is a very large system. How to add it can also make it How to make a call and network run smoothly How to make a small mobile phone carry so much How to ensure that it can be applied successfully, how to ensure that it will become popular. Do you know how much manpower and resources you have to invest in if you want to do this, especially like money? In the water, I can't hear even a single sound."

Miyako sat in front of the small table and said that the voice was magnetic.

""

When Xiao Nian sat dumbly, listening to his pile of words, he felt like he was slammed by a series of guns, his ears slamming, and she could not help but lick her lips.

"What lip do you have?"

Miyao is cold and cold, and the black man stares straight at her lips.

He is now talking to her about business, she has a few lips, to seduce him?

Thinking, Miyao felt that he was upset and he didn't like himself.

"I" when Xiao Nian's heart gave birth to a feeling of grievance, she looked at the palace Europe, weak and authentic, "I just said an idea casually, I don't know if it is so difficult to achieve, then you should not do it. ”

"Don't do it," Miyako stared at her. "You made a suggestion, don't do it if you don't do it."

"That suggestion can also be denied."

When Xiao Nian was stared at his cold eyes, he did not know where he was wrong.

"I am the president, I didn't deny who will deny it." Gong Ou looked at her coldly. "How can you give up so easily and give a suggestion to run?"

How can you give up so easily.

When Xiao Nian stunned, he said this again. She suddenly remembered that when he said this before, he always kept his eyes straight, especially fierce. It is very cold now.

The look is different, the tone is exactly the same.

Sure enough, the things in the bones have not completely changed, right?

"Miyao." When Xiao Nian looked at him, his eyes were filled with worship. "Maybe this is really difficult, but if you really want to do it, I believe you can do it."

""

Gong Ou's lips, convergence eyes.

"If you can't even do it, I believe no one can do it." Shi Xiaonian said seriously.

She believes that he is omnipotent, he is talented, and his talents in the field of science and technology are no match for today.

She sat there and looked at his eyes with adoration. That kind of eyes could melt the vanity of any man. Her long hair was slightly messy, her face was flushed, and she was particularly charming under the light.

Miyao looked at her indefinitely, and when she read the lid of the soup on the table, she said, "Well, let's eat the nightingale first, and work slowly."

"I seem to have a little thought."

Miyao stood up at the table and walked toward the desk. He picked up the books on the side and began to turn hard.

""

Nightingale does not eat

When Xiao Nian closed the cover again, he went to the side of Gong Ou, watching him flip the book there, turning it over and not picking it up, he would lose it, and the book would go to the air, he thought of what he had to withdraw, forcefully Press on the table.

Shi Xiao Nian felt a bit strange about his movement.

She stood by and watched him flip through the book for a while, and then began to tap on the keyboard quickly, knocking on a string of things that she couldn't understand.

When I was looking at the dishes on the table, I still didn't remind him to eat.

The same is true of her paintings. Once she has invested in who does not listen, she will paint whenever she does.

When Xiao Nian could not understand the things on the computer screen, he looked down at Miyao. He sat there, his clothes were ironed properly, his face was handsome and handsome, and the facial features were vaguely mixed with a mixture of dark and dark eyes. Staring at the computer screen, you don't have to look at the keyboard.

The man who works is really attractive.

When Xiao Nian whispered at him, Gong Mei's eyebrows were very dark, the eyelashes were very long, how long it was, and it was more than 15 cm. I really wanted to use a ruler.

Looking at it, Xiao Nian felt that her body was hot and her mouth was so dry that she touched her face and was hot as it was to be burned.

Is the temperature of this study open?

She is very cold and she feels hot now.

When Xiao Nian licked his lips, decided to leave to drink water, did not bother Miyag, when the small thoughts whispered out, just two steps to listen to the low voice of Gong Ou, "moving a chair sitting next to me ""

"Why"

She is thirsty and wants to drink water.

When Xiao Nian turned to look at him.

Miyako sat there and quickly tapped the keyboard, and did not lift the head. "When you leave, the things I just thought of will go away."

""

Why did the things in his mind follow her?

Xiao Nian looked at him inexplicably, but he still moved his chair and sat down beside him, watching him quietly.

But his work is completely incomprehensible to her.

So when Xiao Nian sat there more and more boring, the more boring she was, the more she was dry, and she did her lips.

Late at night, the study was so quiet that even a pin fell to the ground and I could hear it clearly.

So sad.

So hot.

I don't know if it is because of drinking wine, but only two glasses of red wine. When Xiao Nian reached out and took off his jacket and put it on the back of the chair, he continued to sit quietly there.

Time passes by.

Half an hour passed, the dishes were cold, and Miyagau was still working, and there was no point in the work.

When Xiao Nian can only sit, how do I feel so hot when I take off my coat? She touches her neck, and her neck and face are like burning, which is not hot.

When Xiao Nian wanted to rush back to take a cold shower, but not.

She looked down at her clothes, she was afraid of the cold, so she was wearing two or three sweaters and she was very exaggerated.

When Xiaonian silently took off the outermost sweater, it was a little more comfortable.

But very quickly, when Xiao Nian felt uncomfortable, it was too hot and unbearable, and his mouth did not work like a word, and his heart jumped very fast.

This feeling seems to have met.

She remembered the drug abuse of her mother in a few years ago. It felt a bit similar, but the difference was that she didn't feel her brains and only felt that her body was too hot.

She can't tell if it's a real medicine.

""

She sat there, breathing deeply in one breath, alleviating the heat in her body. She reached out and touched her heart, jumping too fast, and she was about to jump out of her throat.

Miyao sat there, and after playing a piece of content, when I saw it, I was sitting next to him, wearing only a thin close-fitting sweater. The white sweater outlined the curve of her body, and her cheek was A piece of red, blurred eyes, a pair of hands still licking the hair, the appearance is both pure and tempting.

Miyao thought that he had read it wrong and his eyes were fixed for a moment.

When Xiao Nian was a little embarrassed, he took his hand.

"You are very hot"

Miyao asked, she is not afraid of cold?

"Yes, yes. It may be that the temperature of the air conditioner is too high." When Xiaonian took his face, her face must be red like a drunkard, too ugly.

"I didn't turn on the air conditioner."

Miyako directly exposed the excuse of her technical inferiority.

""

When I was young, I didn’t know what to say and bowed my head.

"What the **** are you doing?" Gong Ou asked coldly, "being under the aphrodisiac."

A word breaks the sky.

"How could it be, who will give me the next."

When Xiao Nian immediately lost his voice and denied it, she suddenly thought of the red wine that Feng De gave her. She seemed to remember that when Feng De took it, the cork of the bottle had already been opened.

No way.

The righteous father will not be so old and disrespectful.