For Lin Qian, longing is tender, affectionate and straightforward.

For a man like Li Zhicheng, he is like a lake that no one knows. He endures and still water flows deep. But patience has an end. As the thin water flows more and more, the water surface is still calm, but turmoil is hidden below it and is about to break out.

When he finally didn't have to control himself, the water would surging like his nature, and he turned around and swallowed her.

...

At this moment, Li Zhicheng pressed her on the sofa and repeatedly bite and kissed her. The light and sunlight intertwined, painting the whole body of the two people with bright colors. The room was extremely quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing was entangled, and it could even be heard clearly. Through a door, Jiang Yuan's phone kept ringing, and his voice came intermittently: "Okay... I will tell Mr. Li... He has no time to have a meeting now..."

Lin Qian kissed her, her heartbeat became more and more anxious.

During work hours, he was kissing her in his office with endless desire... These cognitions were intertwined, making the kiss even more exciting and making her breathing even more.

He did not make any extreme movements, but simply pressed on her body silently, occupying her lips and tongue completely. His hands did not penetrate, but just kneaded her heavily through her thin shirt. Lin Qian felt the weight of his body, the temperature and strength in his palm, and his head became more and more dizzy and hot.

"Okay..." She murmured almost, "I'm still in the office... Do you want to be a fool?"

After a few words were said in a mess, Li Zhicheng opened his eyes and stared at her, sucked heavily on her tongue, only numbing her whole body. He then got up and sat up holding her.

Lin Qian's cheeks were flushed and her shirt was wrinkled. She quickly lowered her head and tidied it up. Then she looked up at him.

He also looked down at her, and his dark eyes were still as rushing as a wolf.

Lin Qian was so shocked by his eyes that Lin Qian's heart was so excited that he reached out and pulled his tie. The first sentence he said was to ask for a crime: "You don't miss me at all!"

As soon as he said that, he felt that the meaning of acting coquettish was too obvious, but he was still like a peacock who was neglected, staring at him arrogantly.

But there was a sweet helplessness in my heart: I'll go and go... It took her more than two months to walk the mountains and rivers in the wind and rain before she slowly trained herself into a strong woman who was as motionless as a mountain.

But in just two minutes, he turned back to the pretentious little woman...

Horrible.

Li Zhicheng's eyes were flowing as he looked at the woman in his arms, his long eyelashes trembled, his pink face, his slender jade hands, and his soft body were completely surrendered to his arms.

He said nothing or made excuses. He picked her up and placed her on his thigh with force.

This was the first time Lin Qian sat on him in this position, and was in the office where people came and went out of the door. Her heart was even more panicked and she whispered: "Let me down! If someone comes in..."

Li Zhicheng ignored her at all, and this posture made her more completely in his control and embrace. He hugged her waist tightly with one hand and put the other on her legs, slowly rubbing it. When he lowered his head, he could reach her lips, her face, her neck, and her chest, making it easier for him to kiss her deeper.

Lin Qian was fixed on his legs by him and could not move. She could only let him ask for it and touch it constantly. This made her whole body soft like mud, but she was extremely sweet and embarrassed, and a burst of inexplicable excitement surged in her heart. She wanted to stop several times and pushed him away, but he pressed her tighter on her thighs.

"You are so bad..." She protested in his ravages with a small voice as small as a mosquito.

Li Zhicheng's face was also covered with a light red color, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Is that?" he asked lightly.

Lin Qian: "It's just...you bully me..."

The two of them kissed each other, and had meaningless fragmentary conversations at the same time. Li Zhicheng put her on himself and "bullied" her. Before he knew it, an hour passed and the bell rang after get off work. Only then did Li Zhicheng raise his head from her chest and look at her.

Lin Qian is now hanging in his arms like a cooked shrimp, soft and red. He stared at her, his hands kept moving, slowly buttoning her shirt, and then lowered his head and pecked her lips: "You go to the parking lot first and wait for me in the car."

"Yes." Lin Qian took the car key in his hand. He had clearly seen him thousands of times, but when he touched his gaze again, his heart was still soft and trembling. I remembered that I had been lingering in his office for more than an hour today, and I felt even more ridiculous, nervous and sweet.

She stood up, turned her head and looked at him again, then she coughed twice, took two steps, picked up his teacup on the table, took a big sip, moistened the dry throat, and then walked out.

Li Zhicheng's shirt was also a little messy. He sat on the sofa and watched her walk out. Then he stood up and sorted out his clothes. After his body's enthusiasm for her faded away, he sat back to the boss's desk, called Jiang Yuan in, and approved the documents for him.

Then he looked down at his watch. Ten minutes had passed. He picked up his suit jacket and stood up. He picked up the water she had drunk on the table, raised his head and drank it slowly, and then walked out of the office.

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Lin Qian complained that Li Zhicheng didn't miss her, and she felt that Li Zhicheng put his career and Ada in front of her, and he had strong self-control. Although he pursued her first, he is still the one who can revive and relax in this relationship.

But Lin Qian didn't know, and Li Zhicheng knew very well that it was not the case.

He did not put his career before her, nor did he be able to fully control his feelings.

In the past two months, he almost put down his work that was piled up like a mountain, burning brows and flew over to see her.

It was just over a month on a business trip. One night, she called him. He was sitting in the office, just ending a one-day meeting, full of fatigue. When he heard her voice, he was like a clear spring soaking in the night, feeling lazy.

After chatting for a while, I heard her talk about a trivial thing that happened during the day.

"My brother called me today and asked us," she said.

"Oh?" he rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and asked softly, "What did you talk about?"

Lin Qian seemed to have been brewing for a while, then smiled and said, "He asked how we were developing, and I said I have been on business trips recently. He must be proud now. If we haven't met, we naturally cannot break through his defense line and develop..."

She was chatting indifferently. Seeing that he was silent, she muttered again and said jokingly: "I told him that I can be the Master Miejue with a robe."

...

This is a very warm and ordinary call. She is still graceful and cute on the phone, and she is full of fighting spirit.

But after hanging up the phone, Li Zhicheng looked at the information at hand, but did not turn a page for a long time.

At work, she was thinking about it all the time. But she never used scheming to him, she was straightforward, she wanted to do it, she didn't want to do it. After becoming his girlfriend, she always put a sincere and simple heart in front of him.

But this time, after more than a month of separation, there were no traces or loopholes, suggesting him.

She wanted him to see her, but she said those words. But she couldn't bear to really affect his work, so after she wanted to speak but stopped, she finally left a smile of self-deprecation:

...Give me a cassock and I can be Master Miejue...

Thinking of this, Li Zhicheng felt a little chest tightness.

After a moment of silence, he called Jiang Yuan:

"Subscribe to the earliest air ticket tomorrow and go to Nanjing. Come back early the morning after tomorrow." Nanjing was exactly where Lin Qian was at that time.

Jiang Yuan was stunned and understood. But he had to bite the bullet and exhortly advise: "Mr. Li, you will have an appointment with the general managers of two supermarkets tomorrow, and they will have a hard time. Moreover, President Ming Shengkang also arranged a meeting with the Municipal Government Industry and Commerce Bureau in the afternoon..."

Li Zhicheng interrupted him concisely: "All the hell."

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything anymore, nodded and went out.

After a while, the air ticket was booked and the message was sent to Li Zhicheng's mobile phone: 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, the earliest flight to her.

Looking at the text message, Li Zhicheng sat alone in the office late at night and laughed slowly. Just as he was about to pick up the phone and call her, Jiang Yuan knocked in again. This time his expression was very serious and shocked: "Mr. Li, just now the news came - Xinbaorui's sales manager Ai asked Mr. Wang to discuss cooperation, but was publicly rejected by Mr. Wang. This matter has spread..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Zhicheng's cell phone and the landline on the desk rang at the same time, ringing non-stop. Gu Yanzhi, Liu Tong, the production department, the procurement department... and even his father all called to ask or ask if this matter had an impact on Aida and what to do in the future...

By the time Li Zhicheng handled this matter temporarily, it was already one o'clock in the morning. He also made an appointment to have a telephone conference with Mr. Wang tomorrow morning.

Jiang Yuan followed him, busy. When the two finally left the office that night, Jiang Yuan asked him: "Mr. Li, the air ticket to Nanjing tomorrow..."

"Get back." He replied.

A few days later, the small storm was completely calmed down and we had sufficient communication with Mingde. When it was late at night, he called Lin Qian again. After chatting like an ordinary person for a while, he whispered, "I miss you." But just two simple words made the woman silent for a long time. Then, on the phone for a few days, his tone was a little uncontrollable and joyful.

...

The elevator slowly descended, and Li Zhicheng stood alone in it.
Chapter completed!