His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Jiang Lingzhi blinked: "Then who told you to teach me just now, not let me drink milk tea!"

Li Shunan's eyelids jumped slightly, and he laughed: "It's because of a cup of milk tea."

The man’s well-knotted fingers hooked up a strand of her long hair, with a lazy voice: "Is my place in your heart still less than a cup of milk tea?"

Jiang Ling knew that he was unreasonable and arrogant: "It's because of a cup of milk tea. You just deducted my salary!"

"..."

Li Shunan couldn't help but lower his head and laughed out: "A little salary deduction is worth your anger?"

Jiang Lingzhi pushed his shoulder: "What is a little salary, you give me a direct discount!"

That is one digit short!

Li Shunan sighed and wrote lightly, "Isn't there still mine after all deductions? My salary card will also be deducted for you, okay?"

Jiang Lingzhi thought about it for a while, and barely accepted the offer, spreading his palms, stretched out his slender and white palms to him.

Li Shunan lowered his eyes, glanced at her thin white fingers, reached out to hold her, and kissed her on his lips.

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Jiang Lingzhi pulled his hand back and patted him lightly: "Don't try to get through, give it to me."

Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, and said with a tone of voice, "Here you are, are you here?"

Jiang Ling knew that his brows frowned, and realized that something was wrong: "I was talking about the salary card, didn't you say, give it to me?"

Li Shunan hugged her directly and walked toward the lounge, deliberately misinterpreting her meaning: "Okay, don't worry, I'll give it to you."

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

I don't know what's going on, no matter what this person says, she is prone to crookedness.

She didn't know whether it was his problem or her own.

Jiang Ling explained righteously: "I'm talking about salary cards!"

Li Shunan hugged her and walked towards the lounge, with lazy eyebrows, and said casually: "I'm talking about the salary card, you don't need to emphasize it."

"..." Jiang Lingzhi looked at his profile in disbelief.

I always feel that he is not referring to the salary card.

There is a lounge in Li Shunan's office.

After lunch, you can take a lunch break at noon.

Jiang Ling knew that he had been to his company for a while, and he had also had two lunch breaks in his lounge.

But looking at his posture at this moment, it doesn't seem to mean simply to rest.

Jiang Ling knew that he was a little panicked, and his slender fingers tightened the neckline of his suit: "You, you, you, calm down, wait until after get off work anyway!"

Li Shunan bent down and put her on the bed gently, with his arms on the edge of the bed, and chuckled at the corners of his lips, "Isn't that the point for the lunch break? When I go back, do I still use the lunch break?"

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

Oh, it’s just a lunch break.

Li Shunan seemed to have realized what she was thinking, and gently squeezed her nose with his fingers: "This little head, melon seeds, what do you think about all the time?"

"Who, who thought?" Jiang Ling knew that he was a little depressed, so he simply kicked off his high heels, rolled the quilt and turned around.

What's so great about lunch break?

A rustling sound came from behind, like the sound of undressing.

Jiang Ling knew that there was a twitch in his heart, and suddenly the alarm bell rang, wrapped himself tightly, rolled on the bed, and stared at him vigilantly.

Li Shunan took off his coat and put it on a chair next to him, holding a...money clip in his hand.