For One Night with New Boss

“Vice class, let’s go eat!”

“Wait a minute, I’ll go with you.”

“The chief didn’t bring his wife’s lunchbox today, did he?”

“Woo-hoo needs to feed itself today.”

“That sub will be left alone.”

“Sister Xiao Qiao doesn’t need to think about us too much, just think about your brother Zhou Yu.”

“Why don’t you go over there and be careful not to grab the leftovers.” Yang Qingqiao rushed them away with anger and amusement.

“If there is a strange uncle, don’t play strange games with him.” A group of sisters laughed and admonished, and took the headmaster with them and left, leaving Yang Qing Qiao alone in the office.

Really, these women love to make fun of him. Yang Qingqiao helplessly laughed and shook his head, but also do not get angry, know that this is a way to express their affection, although it has long been accustomed to, but this way will still make him feel awkward, think of him as a grown-up man always be Xiao Qiao sister Xiao Qiao sister called, can not be awkward?

During the lunch break, most of the staff would go to the staff cafeteria on the first floor of the basement to eat, but Yang Qingqiao used to use the previous night’s meal as the next day’s lunch, which could save some money on food.

I went to the pantry and took out a lunch box from the refrigerator and put it into the microwave oven to heat it up. The pantry is about two pings in size, with a water dispenser and a small single-door refrigerator placed against the wall on the left, a microwave oven on top of the refrigerator, and a simple metal kitchen table with a sink inside.

With less chatter from a group of women, the whole office was in a rare moment of peace and quiet.

Yang Qingqiao looked at the rotating lunch box in the microwave, quietly thinking about this morning’s events, without having to guess whether it was a coincidence or deliberate, Zheng Yan obviously should have recognized him three days ago. What would happen next? If Zheng Yan doesn’t let him go and threatens him with something, what should he do?

According to the theory, he is a high class person, the elite of the business world, the pillars of society, who cares to extract any oil from him, a small person, in fact, really can not be extracted (can only be extracted out of another kind of suspicious liquid), but there are always unexpected accidents, for example, the coincidence between them, almost can be used to describe the unbelievable.

Thinking about it, Yang Qingqiao told himself that he must keep his job first no matter what.

He is not no such thing as backbone, but in order to have to bend over, and he is a foot without a small staff, really want to make a fuss, inevitably can not fight the big and powerful entrepreneurs, the arm can not twist the thigh, or perhaps the end is more miserable, the resignation is definitely the last resort of the last resort.

In fact, Yang Qingqiao was really thinking too much and thinking in a direction that was too normal.

Usually this kind of old to the subject matter of the plot, we must think in the direction of the abnormal direction is correct, the subject is either transferred to become the attacker gentleman’s all-purpose assistant pretty secretary, or packaged back to the house as a servant housekeeper, or else is directly tied to the bed as a sex slave pet …… In short, forced to leave the job may be there, but the overall proportion of a very small, otherwise where is the The good show continues to see.

Regardless of whether or not things would evolve in these seemingly abnormal and normal directions, Yang Qing Qiao was alone with his rambling thoughts, so engaged in his thoughts that he didn’t notice whether or not anyone came in from outside.

Dog blood picture scene by scene vividly played in the brain, when the play to their own arrears of several months of rent, was the landlord evicted out of the street to sleep on the streets fast starving to death, the villainous character Zheng Da President standing in the gloomy street lamp, grimly said to him, beg me ah, as long as good behavior beg me, I will let you go. The desperate man was at first willing to die, until the villain, Mr. Zheng, was so bad that he forced him to lose his family and his wife, and finally he had to say …… with great sorrow.

“Why are you so focused on what you’re thinking?” A familiar, melodic baritone voice came from behind her ear.

Yang Qingqiao jumped in shock, quickly twisted around, and the eight o’clock program line that was playing brilliantly in his head came out, “Please let me go!

Uh?! The visitor’s expression stiffened for a moment.

Huh? The person who shouted also froze in dismay.

Zheng Yan saw tears in the corners of his eyes, so bitter mournful cry, as if he had suffered a thousand wrongs, through the tragic world, could not help but use a kind of indescribable eyes to look at him, seemingly smiling, not smiling, “I remember, it seems that I have not really begun to you how.

Yang Qingqiao really wanted to bite off his tongue. Mom, it’s okay to get so caught up in the drama! He’s not a wife and a son, he’s not a wife and a son!

The narrow pantry looked even more crowded after a tall man squeezed into it, and there was no room to turn around, of course, the biggest reason was that Zheng Yan was right next to him, taking up all the space he could move.

「Chief,President……」Stammering, the body is stiff and does not dare to move, the heart of the deer is chaotic.

“Since you begged me to let you go, then, once again, I will do as you wish and do something that will make you beg me.” Zheng Yan’s hands rested from Yang Qing Qiao’s side to the runner, using his body as a wall, using his arms to enclose the man between his chest and the runner, bending his head to his ear, he said in a dangerously soft voice, “I want to punish the disobedient lamb.”

Punishment, punishment?! Yang Qing Qiao heard the words and was once again shocked, his heartbeat missed a beat. He he he …… what he wants to do? Will he tie me up and use all kinds of methods to ravage me a hundred times ah and then use all kinds of props to destroy me a hundred times ah a hundred times? What should I do? What should I do? I’m so excited……Uh, no, I’m shy……Uh, no, I’m scared……Odd… …

Yang Qingqiao is a very simple person, what he thinks about is unconsciously written on his face, just like a glass cup is quite easy to see through, what is in the cup is juice or water, as long as you look at it more, you can easily distinguish it.

Sharp as Zheng Yan from a glance, although the expression did not change much, but the eyes and slightly shaking shoulders but leaked the unable to resist the laughter, by the eyes of this very rich dramatic tension of the doll’s face amused very happy. How can this little goat be so interesting, it is too funny ha!

It had been a long, long time since he’d encountered anything or anyone that he found interesting, and now that he’d caught an incredibly cute little sheep, he wouldn’t be too bored for a while at least.

The cute little sheep is now embarrassed, face all the way to the root of the neck to go, want to cry without tears of heart, I should have known not to read too many messy Internet novels, so that he accidentally associated with those pornographic waste, this is really embarrassing, oooh……

“I haven’t eaten enough in the morning.” Zheng Yan rubbed his nose against his ear, very affectionate.

“Na Na Na Na …… my bento for the president.” Flustered, he was going to turn around and get the lunchbox from the microwave.

Jung-hikari ripped him back and opened his mouth to take a bite of his red, thumping, and even more delicious looking cheek and said, “I want to eat you.”

Yang Qingqiao booming face burned even redder, of course, understand this eat is to eat what, heartbeat is even more powerful, as if to crash out of the chest, since the encounter with Zheng Yan, he felt that he must have suffered from heart arrhythmia.

One bite of his cheek wasn’t enough, so Jung Yeon hooked his face again and nibbled on his chin.

Yang Qing Qiao subconsciously body tilted back to avoid backward, the lower half of the body therefore instead as if automatically affixed to Zheng Yan, the men’s bulges against each other.

There, already excited.

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The big wolf continues to enjoy the lamb oven. =/////=.