After being petrified, he fled instantly.

"Little...Miss." The old butler standing downstairs saw that Su Su was actually stepping on high heels and trot downstairs in a panic, and couldn't help but step forward a few steps to help her.

"It's okay, I'm not embarrassed or panicked." Su Su didn't wait for the old butler to speak again. When he reached the first floor, he raised his head slightly and took a deep breath, pretending to be calm. The corner of the old housekeeper's mouth couldn't help but raised slightly, and reached out to the restaurant to lead: "Miss, let's eat some food, Mr. Gao is still busy, but it should be coming down soon."

"Yeah." Su Su's face was flushed, but he was still like a proud swan, echoing like an old hand: "Don't you say he has been in the room for half an hour? That should be soon."

Then he sat down on his seat and stretched out his hand: "Bring the unfinished documents. By the way, bring us the plan for our company to hold the annual meeting in Paris. Let me see. Gao will be down in a few minutes. I'm going to talk about it."

"Yes." The old housekeeper owed him, turned and left. After a short while, he took a thick stack of documents. Workaholics like Su Su, even though he came to Paris on vacation, but the group has so many things, she Where can I rest? It is normal to work while eating. The old housekeeper even has experience covering the top of the material with a thin layer of plastic to prevent oil from splashing on it. It's just that it's different from the previous focus on work, but this time Su Su was half-hearted.

Did Mu Xiaolen just yell? Su Su thought after reading a line of words and holding a chopstick.

The sound sounds painful, why is there no sound in the genre? Su Su thought to himself, with a dazed expression.

Although she listened a lot to these jokes at the wine table, she really hadn’t heard the jokes describing voices, and she didn’t have time or resources to watch some short films. She was full of curiosity for a while, ten minutes passed. Su Su didn't finish reading a document, but looked at his phone countless times.

He has been in for half an hour before, and it has been ten minutes, why hasn't he come out? Su Su was curious and confused, but was embarrassed to ask others. So cleverly took out the phone, input: How long is **** usually.

The top ten search answers that jumped into my eyes were all: to treat premature **** and find XXX...

"What is it?" Su Su frowned, scrolled down the page, saw a similar question, and quickly clicked on it.

Usually twenty minutes...

Half an hour...

Twenty minutes is enough, too long to hold it...

Just kidding, I usually spend an hour!

Various answers appeared in front of Su Su's eyes. After tilting his head and thinking, Su Su muttered: "This time is too short, huh, someone who answered the question must be bragging. Check it again." Yes. Mr. Su, who is in the business world, has a strong natural judgment and will not be influenced by a few answers.

So she searched dozens...

In the end, I came to a conclusion, that is that most of them are 20 minutes, a few half an hour, less than 5 minutes is premature ejaculation, of course, there are a series of other data, which can be regarded as enriching Su Su's previous theory. Up.

"It's almost forty minutes, why this person hasn't come out yet!" Su Su looked at the time in confusion, raised his eyes and looked at the direction of the connection between the restaurant and the hall, so his expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head again. Start searching: Why do girls call when they are in XX?

The sudden answer made Su Su's eyes widened. No one asked this question, but the extended question is similar: Why doesn't my woman call when she is in XX?

The answer is: you are not fierce enough...

This... Su Su bit his lip, thinking in his mind. Does this show that the high cold is fierce? As soon as this thought came to Su Su's mind, his face flushed with shame. She threw the phone on the table with a snap, shook her head violently, and muttered proudly: Does he take care of me? Really, so irresponsible, I was waiting for him to talk about important matters, and actually do such a mess on it! This girl can go now before coming down!

With that, she took the file and looked at it in shame, and within a minute of looking at it, she put the file aside.

Hmm...Is it a terrible cry, but a man is fierce? I want to add this knowledge. This is a purely theoretical supplement. There are no other meanings or ideas, absolutely nothing. Su Su thought proudly, nodded, picked up the phone again, typed frantically, added knowledge...

Just like this, the more you add, the shy you are, the shy you are, the more curious you are, and the more you curious you are, the more you add...

Unknowingly, another half hour passed. The old housekeeper walked over and was very surprised to see that Mr. Su, who had always been a workaholic, put the thick documents aside, and his eyes turned into cross-eyed eyes staring at the phone. , Flushed. So he rubbed his eyes, thinking that the presbyopia had made a mistake.

You must know that for so long, according to Su Su’s past work ability, at least half of this stack of documents has been processed. Not only that, but the food placed in front of her has not moved...

"Miss, what are you doing?" the old butler couldn't help but asked.

Yeah! Su Su seemed frightened and threw the phone on the table. Too devoted, she suddenly heard someone ask her, and she was so ashamed that she panicked, and quickly took the phone on the table in her hand, pretending to be calm: "No, nothing, check...check the information, what, work In terms of work, don't think too much about it."

Want to cover up.

The old butler smiled and said nothing.

"Why don't you come down?" Su Su frowned. After checking so much information, she felt that she was an expert, so she frowned like an expert.

"I'm coming down right away. Just now Mr. Gao rang the bell and asked someone to send me some food to Miss Mu. He said he would come down immediately," the old butler said.

...

"Does it still hurt? You didn't get your wound just now." Gao Leng came out from Xiao Leng, carefully avoiding her wound, his passion retreated and his reason returned, he asked distressedly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all." Mu Xiaolen smiled weakly and contentedly, and pouted, "And you're very careful, you didn't touch my wound."

Although the passion was surging, Gao Leng still avoided the wound on her body very carefully, fed Mu Xiao Leng's body, and calmed her heart. Sometimes a woman's inner anxiety can be relieved by physical comfort.

"I ordered the food to come up. If you are tired, eat it here. I want to go down a bit." Gao Leng reached out and touched her hair: "Don't worry about your father's affairs, I will try my best. "

Mu Xiao Leng didn't speak, and nodded, but an inexplicable thing flashed past his eyes, Gao Leng just stood up, and did not see it.

"When you are done, I have something to tell you." Mu Xiaolen said softly.