Good Morning, Mr. President!

She looked calm and took Tang Yi's hand from her waist. It seemed as if he didn't want to entangle with him for a second more, and pulled away from him, "Father 5 is busy, I'm waiting, just ask me for anything."

She finished speaking, without a trace of nostalgia, turned and left. Standing alone in the corner, he took a glass of wine and swayed softly. The back was elegant and demure.

Tang Yi stood in the dazzling light, staring at her intently, her eyes gradually sinking, her thin lips became ‘one’. However, for a long time, the smile she just seduced appeared.

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Zhao Chuning and Tang Yi are not too close.

He was the most dazzling in the crowd, and she could see it when she turned around. Only a few moments later, there were endless women around him. At this moment, a beautiful woman was holding his arm to accompany him. Obviously, this was acquiesced by Tang Yi. Unless he nodded, no one would dare to rush around to him.

Zhao Chuning turned back and stopped looking. I just fetched myself another glass of wine.

"Miss, do you drink alone?" Just then, a gentle man approached. Zhao Chuning held her lips and smiled slightly.

The other party is a stranger, but speaking is not offensive. In such a boring occasion, it is actually a blessing to be accompanied by someone. However, I haven't said a few words before, but people have interrupted: "Miss Zhao, Xiao Wuye said it was for you to go there."

Zhao Chuning looked in the direction of the other side, and saw Tang Yizheng sitting alone in a quiet corner to smoke, looking pale and covered with frost. The woman who had been with him before was also sent away. She dared to look at his young master from a distance, but did not dare to step forward.

This man is uncertain, and it is difficult to speculate what caused him so unhappy. Zhao Chuning lowered the glass, said sorry to the other party, and walked towards Tang Yi.

"General Tang." She approached and greeted him.

Tang Yi just lifted his eyelids coldly, as if he didn't bother to look straight at her, "What are you doing tonight?"

"You asked me to stop you." She calmly returned.

He snorted coldly, and his slender fingers casually bounced ashtrays into the ashtray, mocking: "Then Secretary Zhao said, what are you just doing. Seduce a man?"

Zhao Chuning smiled, "General Manager Tang, you have no use for me tonight, so I took the time to connect with other people, it is not excessive, nor does it violate any articles of association?"

She looked at Tang Yi's face getting colder and colder, her smile deeper and calmer, "I can't think of any reason to make you angry."

Tang Yi only felt that the smile was particularly annoying to him. He extinguished the smoke on his hand and suddenly reached out and dragged her. The next moment, she was taken over and sat on his lap. Zhao Chuning was stiff. The man's body is full of bewildering fragrance, smelling of tobacco, and emitting a richer and more mad hormonal breath. As soon as she struggled, he was locked tighter by his legs. He clasped her waist with both hands, almost breaking her waist.

This rude man!

Zhao Chuning secretly gritted his teeth, but without struggling anymore, he thought about it, and took the initiative to hold his neck. This time, changing him slightly, his eyes darkened.

She smiled, and there were two beautiful pear vortexes on her cheek. It was very charming. "Five Lord, you always treat me like this, it will make me misunderstand."

He narrowed his eyes and leaned back casually on the sofa. "Oh ~ what's wrong?"

"Misunderstanding ... shouldn't you want to continue with me?"

Like hearing a funny joke, Tang Yi picked his lips and smiled, "Secretary Zhao was so confident in his own body?"

She didn't change her face. "After all, Lord Ye has said that my strength is that I am good at climbing your bed."

Tang Yi suddenly leaned over and sniffed her.

She wore a deep V dress and a D cup. The thin fabric on her chest could not hide anything. Tang Yijun's face was deeply buried in her deep gully, and she even took a deep breath. At the moment, Zhao Chuning not only blushed, but even his body was red.

Tang Yiben was the focus of the whole game. When she was sitting on his lap, she was already staring. Now, with Tang Yi doing this, she can clearly feel the covetous eyes of men and women's jealousy.

Her calm was about to be defeated. But the man who teased her was careless.

He never cared about anyone's vision.

Zhao Chuning was a little embarrassed and angry. Just before the attack, Tang Yi had lifted her head from her chest.

"Well, incense is very fragrant. But ..." he smiled slowly, gently **** gently across her snowy, seductive chest, "I have chewed gum that tasted spit out, I am really I have no appetite to pick it up and eat. "

In a word, neither light nor light, many people around listened, causing a ridiculous laugh.

Zhao Chuning's face was red and white, and every word with shame penetrated the heart like a sharp sword.

If it were weaker, tears would have burst out. However, she was not Zhao Chuning of the past. Therefore, it was a more gorgeous smile that struck him back. She raised her chin elegantly and stubbornly, "Since the appetite is always Tang shouldn't let me go? After all, it's not just Tang who has the appetite. "

Tang Yimu's eyes were cold and cold, the smile on his face narrowed, and he hummed in his nasal cavity, "Don't you like to drink with a man? Drink the bottle and get out of here!"

After that, he seemed disgusting and pushed her away. Rough action, no pity for incense and jade, Zhao Chuning's body crooked, his arm hit the sofa armrest, immediately hit a piece of blue.

This is how her constitution is. Tang Yi always said that she was a porcelain doll. When she was a little bit extravagant on the bed, she could get red marks all over. Zhao Chuning remembered the past, and she wished she could slap herself.

In front of the eyes, she soon sat up straight again, with her waist straight. Take a look at the jug of wine in front of him and say nothing before drinking it.

Tang Yi is a true demon. If he wants to rectify, who he wants to play, if he is not satisfied, how can he let go?

Every time she lifted the jug, everyone on the sidelines was amazed. This is no joke! If you go to such a large bottle, you will lose half your life without drunk!

And Tang Yi? He adjusted his sitting position, his slender legs overlapped, and looked coldly at the scene with no expression throughout.

This little grandfather is really as cruel as the legend says, so he does n’t have any pity for Xiangyu. He is so reluctant to play like this beautiful stunner!

Aside, the men sighed, but none dared to step forward and say something. In fact, Tang Yi's breath is too killing. Moreover, no one wants to get into trouble, and no one dares to offend Tang Wuye.