Chapter 361: : The most convenient in the office (7)

Seeing Anhao, although there was dissatisfaction in his eyes, he did not speak. Zuo Hancheng's black eyes stared at her face and smiled: "Still feeling wronged?"
Anhao rolled his eyes: "There is nothing wronged, but you should remind me earlier, lest I change into such a good-looking professional attire and be laughed at."
Zuo Hancheng raised Qingjun's eyebrows: "Who dares to laugh at you?" His eyes were obviously the first to take the lead in laughing at her!
Anhao rolled his eyes again: "I was wearing such a high-end suit, but was sent to the logistics department. The people in the logistics department told me that I was new, and the people in the logistics department saw me. The clothes on you can't help holding a smile, okay?"
"I thought you were wronged, but it turned out to be because you lost face." Zuo Hancheng glanced at her, stood up and walked around Ruoda's desk to her side, Anhao squinted at a height higher than her. A man with more heads: "What are you doing? If you are verbal comfort, don't waste your tongue, I won't accept..."
Before she finished her voice, Zuo Hancheng had already bowed down-first stole an incense-kiss on her lips, Anhao stopped for a while, and stared at him fiercely: "You're in the company again-gangster! The people in the secretary's office are mad, and now they are so wretched-trivial, Zuo Hancheng, do you want to be so..."
"...Oh." He squeezed his good waist heavily, and the whole person leaned directly into his arms with the strength of his palm.
She hurriedly turned her head to look outside the office, and said nervously, "Don't...I deliberately disguised and tried to make people not recognize me so quickly. I still don't want to be turned to death by those women. Don't think that being Mrs. Zuo is so bad. Sometimes the words Mrs. Zuo can kill me!"
The jealousy of a woman is terrible. She doesn't want to be recognized on the first day at work, and then all kinds of people roll her eyes from then on.
Zuo Hancheng completely ignored the small tensions in her words. He only looked at her wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. He smiled and took off her glasses and threw them on the desk. When she turned her head to look in the direction of the glasses, she lifted her chin and looked at her little face with light makeup today.
"For a moment I felt that my little wife has grown up." Zuo Hancheng's dark and beautiful eyes stared at her closely, and the moment Anhao raised his eyes to meet his gaze, he said in a low voice: "It's still the first. I found that the logistics department’s tooling looked so pleasing to the eye."
What Anhao immediately reflected was that Zuo Hancheng was talking sweet words?
Oh my god, oh god, Zuo Hancheng actually said sweet things to her?
Should she be shy now or what should she do?
She didn't wait for her own consciousness to rotate quickly, and she didn't know when she was picked up by him.
Originally, she was standing in front of the desk next to the edge of the table. Suddenly her feet were off the ground, and she suddenly recovered. In the next instant, Zuo Hancheng placed her directly on the table and sat down.
An Hao glanced down, and now sitting under her was the desk of the president of Shengling Group, cough cough, the treatment was a bit too high and she couldn't adapt for a while.
"What are you doing? Let me down..."
Zuo Hancheng's kiss fell on her forehead, and her voice was soft: "On the first day at work, in order to prevent your little heart from being too frustrated, allow you to rest in my office this afternoon."
He said it was a rest, but his hand has been inserted into the hem of her jacket, and the warm palm has been covered on her back. Anhao has just been pushing the cleaning tool back and forth, and his work clothes are breathable. The effect is not as good as the clothes that I usually wear, and a thin layer of sweat has already appeared on the back.
Now when she was stroked by him, her whole body became even hotter, as if a layer of electric current was on her body.
She was busy pushing his hand away. Zuo Hancheng smiled and rolled her hand from behind her to her chest. Anhao blushed instantly and raised his hand to hold him, seeing the trace in his eyes. Looks like gentle and deliberate intimidation, shame and anger.
How could Zuo Hancheng not know that her clever little head could instantly see his purpose, and he only smiled and squeezed the little softness on her chest.
"Don't want to stay in my office?"
His words made Anhao even more certain that he did it on purpose!
The price of wanting to stay with him in his office is to bear his sudden "sex-fun" anytime and anywhere. If she really rests here for an afternoon, she will be stripped-none by him. How to bully on a desk!
No matter how high-end this desk is, no matter how expensive it is every inch, it is still a desk after all. It is very hard and cool, OK?
She squeezed her chest tightly-the clothes in front of her stared at him: "Can't I go to work? Get your hands out! Don't touch them!"
Zuo Hancheng suddenly kissed her on her lips, until the kiss gradually fell down-slipped to her neck-and then slowly stopped, hugging her already tense curled-up body with a low voice- He said dumbly: "Actually, it's okay for the Human Resources Department to transfer you to my office. It just happens that the company is very busy. You were asleep when you came home from get off work. Now it's convenient..."
Anhao slapped his hand hard in an instant, but she went to bed early two days ago, how can it now become a reason for him to openly act on her!
Zuo Hancheng's breath was in her ears, and she felt that she was going to die by him, and hurriedly pushed him away.
This time Zuo Hancheng didn't hold her tightly anymore, as if he felt it was enough for a while, but Anhao jumped off the desk with a blushing face, tidyed up his clothes, and quickly picked up the table. The glasses and disinfectant cloth on his feet fled directly from his office like oil on the soles of his feet.
After leaving the office door, she still raised her hand to touch her hot face.
Grandma's legs!
She used to not blush so innocently, but every time Zuo Hancheng had to make her blush to be satisfied, as if he was in a good mood every time she blushed.
Lin Qing just walked out of the secretary's office and was about to turn into the elevator. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Anhao jogging out of Zuo's office.
Seeing Anhao's face of a very small woman with flushed face, Lin Qing held back a smile: "Miss Gu, how is it? Zuo always didn't put his anger on you because of the secretaries' mistakes?"
I was bumped by Lin Qing, he was embarrassed, and put down the hand that was on his face to cool down: "No!"
Lin Qing raised her eyebrows with a clear look: "Do you want to go back to the logistics department? May I help you push the cleaning tools back?"
"No, the wheels under the tool are very sensitive and easy to push. I can go straight down the elevator and go back directly. I will clean up again in the afternoon. There are still a few offices that have not been cleaned just now." Anhao said as he said. Avoiding Lin Qing's sight, she turned to get her cleaning equipment.