As a lover, after meeting the benefactor, you have to get into the mood as soon as possible no matter when and where.

Liancheng Yazhi pressed her against the washstand, looking at her slightly swollen red lips kissed by Su Yu, he felt very dazzling: "What did you say to her?"

Rongyan leaned back and hooked his left leg around Liancheng's elegant right leg. His posture was charming and his eyes were provocative, "Uh... this, it seems hard to say."

"Don't forget that I am still your sponsor now." He bit the word "finance sponsor" extremely hard, as if he was about to bite it into pieces. Apparently he saw these two words recorded on his cell phone just now.

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Rongyan pretended not to know, stretched out her soft arms, like dodder flowers, wrapped around his neck, raised her chin, revealing a slender and soft neck, which seemed to be broken with a slight twist. This kind of body's

Showing weakness always works for Liancheng Yazhi.

She said delicately and coquettishly: "Actually, it's nothing. I'm just here to inspect Xiaoqing's work and attitude, and give you something as a reward..."

Liancheng Yazhi opened Rong Yan's handbag with one hand, and the black velvet box inside was very conspicuous, making him feel a surge of anger in his chest for no reason.

The other hand clasped Rong Yan's waist with force, "Are you so short of money?"

Rongyan frowned, "Yes, I told you on the first day I followed you that I only want money and don't dare to talk about relationships."

"As long as it's any man, as long as he can give you the money you want, you can do anything without any bottom line?"

"You can't say that, but... that person needs to be a rich and handsome man like Mr. Liancheng. He is not cold-blooded."

Rong Yan lowered his eyebrows and thought seriously for a moment, "Well, for example, Mr. Su today is pretty good..."

Liancheng Yazhi pinched Rongyan's chin, "You are so eager to hook up with Su Yu, huh?"

Rong Yan gasped in pain, "Oh, be gentle, it hurts. Aren't they doing things according to your wishes? You are not happy now. This kind of love is really difficult to do, oh!"

, it hurts, don’t squeeze it so hard, why are you so angry, Mr. Liancheng, are you jealous?"

Liancheng Yazhi sneered, "Jealous? You're going to put gold on your face."

Rong Yan kicked off her high heels, and her two fair and petite feet were exposed, ready to sway without any restraint.

She giggled and said: "Of course, I like money so much, so I naturally put gold on my own face and not on other people's faces."

Liancheng Yazhi was amused by her words. He lowered his head and saw that because she had straightened up, a button on her chest had been opened, revealing the white lace inside. Liancheng Yazhi glanced at it and didn't seem to have much reaction, but her voice was hoarse.

He asked: "Wearing a shirt one size too small and such a narrow skirt, your methods have really become more and more powerful recently?"

Rong Yan rolled his eyes, her shirt was not one size too small, and her skirt was not that narrow. Don't all the white-collar workers in the office wear this? Don't they see him every day in the company?

Is it possible that all the female employees in the company who dress like this are trying to seduce him? She is really narcissistic.

However, of course, these words cannot be said to the sponsor. She tilted her head and said innocently, "Really? Then you should be happy. Under your guidance, my business has become more skillful and strives for excellence?"

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "What do you think?"

Before his voice fell, his big hand had already grasped one of Rong Yan's feet.

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