Gossip King

By the way, he put the card in his pocket: "My call will take a while, be careful, you accompany your tall brother... It's fun." After Liu Xuan finished speaking, he hurriedly left the room, seemingly nervous with the phone.

Looking at him like that, Gao Leng felt something bad in his heart.

"Brother..." After seeing Liu Xuan in detail, he took a deep breath and smiled. He stretched his hand over and hit the cold belt. When Liu Xuanlin went out, he told him to accompany the reporter Gao in front of him for fun.

How to play?

How else can this hand model play?

This is the favorite gameplay of a class of people in your circle.

Gao Leng can't play with such things right now, and Liu Xuan's expression tells him that the phone is tricky and Liu Xuan's expression is wrong.

He had to withdraw, Gao Leng took his attention, the tiger’s mouth was dangerous, although he could get information, but if there was a danger, he had to know how to retreat in time and not make unnecessary sacrifices. The situation on the old hanging side is unknown, and he still carries a brief list.

withdraw.

"Small beauty, you play first." Gao Leng thought for a few seconds, leaning on the back of the chair with a lazy look, and his legs separated very freely. He stretched out his hand and waved his phone: "I'll take care of business. "Speaking, I clicked on the mailbox, and there were indeed a lot of unprocessed official business in the mailbox, and there was also a company-wide commendation email that was sent out overnight by the general manager to talk about the cooperation with Jinbao.

While processing, I heard the sound of the belt opening, then the sound of the zipper pulling down, and the gentle pulling of the button.

Then, a soft to the extreme touch came over like an electric current, which made it impossible to stabilize even when it was high and cold. The mobile phone he was holding shook slightly. He took a deep breath and couldn't help but look away. After looking at it carefully, she saw her eyes drooping. This is a Chinese style tea house, which is originally cushion-shaped, and she is kneeling facing Gao Leng. Not to mention, she can play this tea ceremony, and she looks very ancient and elegant.

Kneeling like this, with the hair hanging down a little, it really feels like an ancient woman kneeling in front of the king's bed.

The hand of the hand model is different in touch, and it looks pleasing to the eye. This kind of gameplay has never been experienced before. It is no wonder that it is popular in your circle, and it does have a unique flavor.

just……

Gao Leng took a slight breath and closed his eyes to feel the unspeakable current, but within a minute, he opened his eyes and his face returned to normal. Looking at the mailbox, he looked at it again, and a trace of regret flashed under his eyes.

Although good, this is not the time to crave for a moment of pleasure.

"Wait!" Gao Leng's voice suddenly became serious, and his hands raised slightly. The tender hands that were moving should have stopped abruptly, but seemed to have inertia and rushed, raising his head very puzzled. Look at him.

This is just the beginning...how...

Gao Leng directly stretched out her hand and pointed at her, "Take it out for me."

This is not to play anymore, I became more and more confused when I listened carefully, and quickly tidied him up obediently and gently, zipped up the zipper, fastened the belt, and exhaled deeply. It was a little bit more when I saw the cold. The majestic worship of men.

Gao Leng picked up his cell phone and called Su Su directly. Before Su Su could speak, he started to answer to himself: "Su Su, okay, don't panic, I'll be back now. How big is this? It will be solved."

After dialing the phone, Gao Leng stretched out her hand and squeezed her thin face, touched her lip augmentation, and finally fell into her hand with unfinished eyes: "Small beauty, sorry, I can't play with you today Now, another day, I have to go in a hurry."

After listening carefully, Gao Leng knelt back a few steps quickly, and Gao Leng stepped over in front of her. After Gao Leng passed, she quickly got up and ran to the hanger to help him take the clothes off and put them on.

Gao Leng didn't say a word, opened the door and walked out, calling Jian Xiaodan as he walked: "I'm out, I have something to go back." Within a minute, Jian Xiaodan also hurried out.

"President Su has something to do with me." Before Lao Meng could speak, Gao Leng turned his head and left after a simple sentence. The elevator door opened, and he collapsed in a hurry without waiting for Lao Meng to react. The appearance disappeared at the elevator entrance.

"Walking in such a hurry." Lao Meng frowned slightly, his eyes flickered and asked.

"Answered a call called'Susu'," said softly.

"Susu?" Lao Meng understood a bit, but he was still a little skeptical: "Did you hear it when you answered the phone? What were you doing? Why was Mr. Liu not there?" Lao Meng said as he pushed the door. And when I entered, seeing that there was no Liu Xuan inside, I was even more nervous.

"In..." Susu blushed and watched her slender, white hands bit Shuize's red lips: "In that...I just entered the state, so I called, thinking about something important, otherwise... …"

Lao Meng understood it as soon as he heard it, and looked at his delicate hands incomparably ambiguously, and his doubts disappeared. Also, who would wait in such a lovely hand to leave halfway? It must be President Su who has something to do with him.

As he was talking, Liu Xuan walked in. As soon as he walked in, seeing that there was no coldness, Lao Meng quickly explained: "General Su asked reporter Gao to go back."

"Go to the general warehouse." Liu Xuan had a solemn expression, waved his hand towards him, and then walked back.

"What's the matter?" Lao Meng seldom saw Liu Xuan like this, and quickly asked.

"Humph." Liu Xuan snorted, winking at Lao Meng: "Tonight, some are busy."

...

Along the way, Jian Xiao didn't ask Gao Leng a single word, until he entered the hotel, and as soon as he entered the hotel, Gao Leng went straight to the old hanging room, knocked for a long time, no one opened.

The old hanging hasn't come back yet.

At first glance, it was 11 o'clock, but he hadn't come back yet.

"Go to your room." Gao Leng pointed to the simple room next door, Jian Xiaoshan quickly opened the door, and the two went in.

"What's the matter?" Jian Xiaodan asked nervously after closing the door. She was holding back all the way, worrying about being heard in the taxi, and seeing Gao Leng in the taxi with her eyes closed and contemplating, fearing Interfering with his thoughts, he asked when he arrived in the room.

"Liu Xuan answered a call, his expression is a bit wrong." Gao Leng sat on the bed and looked at his phone: "Wait for the old hanging to come back."

Calls cannot be made. The calls of reporters who visit unannounced are muted, and if it is dangerous, the most taboo is to make a call. It is easy to put reporters who might have come out in danger.

Right now, there is only waiting.

At 11:30, there was no movement outside the door.

Jian Xiaoshan couldn't help but knocked on Lao Hang's door again, but no one opened the door.

At 11:45, there was no one.

At 11:50, there was no one.

"Although it is far away in the main warehouse, if you start at ten o'clock, there is no traffic jam this night, why should you be here?" Jian Xiaodan's hand shook slightly, and his body had been tightly leaning against the door to stop the movement outside the door. Looking at Gao Leng with fear, "Also, let's withdraw first."

What's inside and outside of this remark has revealed that the old hanger's situation is worrying.

12 o'clock, no one.

Gao Leng's cell phone rang, he glanced at it and frowned.