Chapter 441 Sure enough, no man can escape from her palm

Si Xinghe opened his eyes, without a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, and stretched his waist casually. The hem of his shirt went up a little because of this action, revealing his white waist, and he could vaguely see his abdominal muscles, with a fatal temptation. .

   He didn't get up, he just changed to a more comfortable position to lie down, with one leg curled and the other straight, looking at the clothes that covered his body, there was a familiar smell on it.

   is the milky smell of the cycle.

   He once teased about this, is he not weaned? There is still milk on such a big man.

How did the    cycle answer?

  Si Xinghe is recalling, the milk smell under his nose is stronger, not from the clothes on his body, but from the cycle.

   "Awake? Are you hungry?"

   asked Zhou Qi, and at the same time reached out his hand and placed it on Si Xinghe's forehead.

  Because after the first day of treatment, Si Xinghe had an unprecedented fever, so he developed a habit in these days, and he always touched his forehead from time to time to see if he had a fever.

  Si Xinghe was also used to whether he stretched out his hand, shook his head, and asked again, "What time is it?"

   "Ten o'clock."

  Si Xinghe glanced out the window, and sure enough, it was pitch black.

   "I actually slept for so long?"

  Cycle smiled, "You're too tired, it's better to take the opportunity to rest."

  Si Xinghe stretched again, moved his **** and legs inward, glanced at him, and sat down with a tacit understanding.

   The dialogue between the two is very simple, but it has an aura that makes people unable to integrate.

   "Vice President."

  The woman standing at the door couldn't bear it anymore, and said actively, "San Shao must be thirsty after sleeping for so long, why don't I go and make him a cup of coffee."

   She smiled and looked at Si Xinghe, her eyes seemed to be hooked.

  Cycle's face instantly turned cold, but he forgot about this woman.

   "He doesn't drink coffee."

   "That's right, drinking too much coffee is bad for the stomach. I also have a lot of research on tea art, so I'll go make tea."

   Before leaving, the woman's gaze deliberately stayed on Si Xinghe's face for a few more seconds.

  Si Xinghe curled his lips and got up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

  Cycle's office has a bathroom, but Si Xinghe still went outside.

   It's ten o'clock at night, everyone else has already got off work, and there is no one on the whole floor.

   And Si Xinghe happened to meet the third living person on this floor besides him and the cycle at the door of the bathroom.

   "Three Young Masters."

   The woman's voice was tactful and somewhat flattering, and accidentally bumped into Si Xinghe's body.

  Si Xinghe's figure flashed, the woman threw herself in the air, her body crooked, and she fell to the ground.

   "Ah! Three young masters..."

   She was not annoyed, she looked at Si Xinghe pitifully, stretched out a hand, and moved her body slightly, subtly making the skirt that had already disappeared a little bit up, and the V-neck down a bit.

  Si Xinghe crouched down and stretched out his right hand.

  The woman was delighted, and sure enough, no man could escape her palm.

   The next second, her jaw was pinched.

  Si Xinghe lowered his eyes and looked at her face with critical eyes, "Tsk."

He shook his head, "Dynasty's threshold for recruiting people is too low, it seems that I should make a suggestion to Seven, move too many knives in the face, but don't accept it, and this kind of person who likes to stand at the door of the men's toilet. , let alone, who knows that this is a sister paper on the outside, and what is inside?"

   (end of this chapter)