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Qin Feng turned on the light in the office and sat at his desk, looking very tired.

Han Yu took the initiative to pour him a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

Han Yu was able to accompany him until now, and he had to continue to stay up late, Qin Feng felt very unhappy. She is just an employee, and her working hours are so long, it seems that he is a mean boss.

According to the frontline workers, it is the labor force that is severely oppressed.

As the boss, the company is yours, and you have the responsibility to contribute every bit to the company, but the employee is there to make money, and you don't have any authority to make her like you.

"Han Yu, you've been with me all day today, let's get off work first.

"I'm also crazy busy today, and I don't care about you.

"You can take a vacation tomorrow and get some rest.

Han Yu sat next to Qin Feng and smiled: "The boss hasn't left work, how can you get off work as a secretary?" Most of the work today is done by you, I feel quite guilty as a secretary, and you let me leave work early, which makes me even more guilty."

"It's okay, you've done a great job. "

Let me stay with you.

Han Yu said very seriously, his eyes looking at Qin Feng sincerely. If Qin Feng refused, she would say more reasons to stay, in short, she wanted to stay.

In fact, the busyness of work is nothing for her, the work itself is no longer important to her, what matters is who she works for and who she works with.

Qin Feng had no choice but to agree out of helplessness.

Han Yu skillfully took out a cigarette from his briefcase and handed it to Qin Feng, after a tiring day, Qin Feng really wanted to smoke and relax, he had just thought about it, and Han Yu had already handed over the cigarette.

Qin Feng thought of Su Keke's serious little expression, if she knew that she was smoking, she would definitely be severely criticized by her, and it would make her angry.

After thinking about it, he decided not to take it.

Han Yu tilted his head, looking curious: "Aren't you going to relax?" "

I've already promised Coco not to smoke, so forget it."

"Okay.

Han Yu put away his cigarette and asked, "Brother Feng, why don't I give you a massage and relax

?" "You can massage?"

Qin Feng felt that the time was late anyway, and it was okay to delay for a few minutes, and he was indeed tired, so it was good to massage and relax.

He lay on the sofa in the office and let Han Yu massage him.

Han Yu's technique is not very good, it feels very rusty, but it is indeed quite comfortable.

Qin Feng's hand inadvertently placed on Han Yu's thigh, and the texture brought by the black silk immediately made Qin Feng feel a lot more energetic.

He used to simply enjoy the massage, but now he has all kinds of messy thoughts, and he can't do anything to relax.

In the middle of the night, there were only two of them in the huge company.

The office provides them with plenty of privacy.

With the right time, place, and everything, they can create different sparks.

Han Yu's long black silk legs seem to be tempting enough, and when you really touch them with your hands, the real touch is really fascinating.

Qin Feng couldn't wait for his hand to grow on Han Yu's leg, tearing the shallow stockings open, and touching every inch of skin really.

He subconsciously stroked it with his hand for a long time, feeling the pleasure from the palm of his hand.

As the intensity increased, the desire pressed in the bottom of my heart multiplied, like a volcano about to erupt.

The force on Han Yu's hand suddenly increased, and her thighs moved distinctly.

Qin Feng was a little sober.

He almost broke out in a cold sweat, what kind of mistake did he make just now, so boldly touching people

? What he promised before was just to provide Han Yu with a job and a platform, how could he have another kind of thought

? Isn't everything he kept saying at the beginning become a lie and a high-sounding excuse

? What is the difference between him and other scumbags?

Han Yu will definitely be chilled by this.

Han Yu is working and making money, even if she knows what Qin Feng is doing, she will only bear it silently, just like other girls who are bullied.

They don't dare to resist, because if they do, they have no job, and if they don't have a job, they don't have a life...... No one knows what money means to a family.

How could Qin Feng become the same as other greasy bosses?

His heart suddenly became guilty, and he retracted his hand in time.

He didn't dare to look directly at Han Yu's gaze.

Han Yu massaged Qin Feng just now, and clearly saw the process of one of his hands climbing up his leg step by step.

That hand crept in, like a thief, sneaking into a house, trying to steal everything he saw without knowing it, but he didn't know that all his whereabouts were exposed to the public.

Han Yu's mood was surprised at first, but then he returned to normal and had a little heat.

She massaged Qin Feng and let Qin Feng "massage" herself.

The "thief" didn't seem to be very convenient, so she moved it slightly to make it easier to steal.

It was as if he suddenly saw the owner of the house, and the "thief" left quickly, looking very embarrassed.

Han Yu continued to massage, but the atmosphere changed strangely.

Everyone knows what's going on, but everyone seems to pretend that nothing happened.

Mutual understanding.

"Brother Feng, here you go.

Han Yu suddenly gave Qin Feng something.

The East and West are square, and it reads: ultra-thin material, restore the real touch, and make your own decisions about your sexual well-being.

Qin Feng's eyes widened, why did Han Yu suddenly give it such a thing, could it be that she was hinting at him?

"Han Yu, it was my fault just now, don't do this.

"I promise there won't be a next time.

"What I've said counts, and I don't think anything about you.

Han Yu smiled silently: "Brother Feng, what do you say, I will bring it to you and Su Keke."

"Don't lie to me, although you say that you are friends with Su Keke, everyone can see that you are a couple. "

You want to train Su Keke to become a star, what if there is a mess and the gun goes wrong? She can't get pregnant before she debuts, right?"

"You have always been careless in life, and you have to guard against it, so I brought this to you."

"If it's not enough, I still have it.

Qin Feng didn't know what to say, and wanted to quibble a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.

He asked rhetorically, "You seem to be very experienced."

Han Yu's face turned red, "I checked all the information on the Internet, not to mention that I am your secretary, I must want to be in front of you, isn't it?"

"It makes sense for you to say that. Thank you for your kindness. Qin

Feng accepted that thing, he couldn't return it.

He didn't know that Han Yu gave him the things, on the one hand, it was indeed for Su Keke, and on the other hand, it was for herself. As she said, as a secretary, you have to think about everything in front of the boss.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, Qin Feng dragged his tired body back to the apartment.

In order not to wake up Su Keke, he tiptoed into the house, trying not to make any sound. The soundproofing of the house is so poor that even the slightest sound in the living room can be heard clearly in the next bedroom and vice versa.

As soon as he turned on the light, he saw Su Keke curled up on the sofa and falling asleep under a thick pink quilt.