demon.

He is definitely a big devil.

Otherwise, why can't she refuse this temptation.

It must be the temptation of the devil.

Ouyang Lan's heart beat endlessly.

She wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry, her heart was sour and sweet as honey.

Is this a confession to her?

"Xiao Caifan, if you don't speak, I will take it as your promise."

"me…"

Ouyang Lan stammered, she didn't know what to say.

She wanted to refuse.

It's just that the large handful of roses that Zhao Jiangchuan is holding in his hand is like a flower of a devil that shouldn't exist in the world, and Ouyang Lan can't bear the courage to refuse.

Which woman in the world can have the courage to reject this romantic tender trap.

Ouyang Lan fell.

In the trap that Zhao Jiangchuan deliberately set, Ouyang Lan's whole heart fell into it.

Like a fool, she let Zhao Jiangchuan put the rose in her hand.

This is cheaper for Zhao Jiangchuan.

When Ouyang Lan was holding the rose in both hands, Zhao Jiangchuan's hands were naturally placed on Ouyang Lan's waist.

That slender waist, Yingying grasped.

Ouyang Lan did not resist.

Zhao Jiangchuan showed a tricky smile.

"Little money fan."

"Um?"

Ouyang Lan raised her head involuntarily.

Then…

Ouyang Lan saw a pair of black eyes, deep and dark eyes that seemed to be able to devour a person's soul.

Those were Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes.

The moment his eyes met, Zhao Jiangchuan showed a mean smile.

He lowered his head gently and kissed the two petals that were as delicate as roses.

The taste....sweet.

Ouyang Lan did not know when she had closed her eyes as if resigned.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only be at the mercy of Zhao Jiangchuan.

Zhao Jiangchuan choked on those two delicate lips, and after tasting it carefully for a moment, he began to attack the city.

But Ouyang Lan was obviously still resisting, and the tightly closed shell teeth were desperately resisting.

Zhao Jiangchuan is not in a hurry, he is like the most experienced hunter, harassing outside the closed door from time to time.

Under his repeated harassment, Ouyang Lan's defensive position was gradually disintegrated.

She could hardly breathe.

Instinctively, Ouyang Lan's red lips parted lightly.

But before she could breathe the fresh air, she felt a big tongue slip into her mouth.

That big tongue was so savage, it started to attack recklessly as soon as it entered her mouth.

Gap across the gums, swam across the palate, and finally rolled up her tongue like a rogue.

Ouyang Lan trembled involuntarily, a feeling of numbness she had never felt before, leaving her mind blank.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only let that big tongue do the trick.

After a long time, her lips parted, Ouyang Lan felt that her breathing was a little short, she avoided Zhao Jiangchuan's very aggressive eyes, lowered her head, her face was slightly red...

Zhao Jiangchuan showed a very satisfied smile.

He knew that this time, he must not be too hasty.

This little secretary of my family is very strong. If I scare her away again, it will not be fun.

"Little financial fan, do you still want to resign?"

Gah….

Yes, I am not going to resign.

how…..

Ouyang Lan felt that her reaction could not keep up.

Then, Ouyang Lan finally realized what he had just done.

Omg!

He just kissed me.

Damn, so **** bad.

Hmph, the capitalist is really abominable, and she wanted her to leave as soon as she took advantage of it, but she just refused to leave.

The heart is not the same, the mouth is not the heart, the mouth should not be the heart.

This is the nature of women.

so….

"I'm not a fan of petty money."

…

"Mom, my flight at 6 o'clock in the afternoon should be home at 9 o'clock. Where's my dad... um, I know, don't worry."

Zhao Jiangchuan was lying comfortably on the sofa, holding a mobile phone and chatting with Huang Yajuan.

Ouyang Lan stood behind Zhao Jiangchuan and gently kneaded his shoulders for him.

This time, the little secretary didn't bargain, not even the bonus.

Alas, the capitalists are treacherous.

No wonder he said he was recruiting a girlfriend, it turns out that this guy is playing this kind of attention.

Ouyang Lan felt extremely resentful in her heart. She felt that Zhao Jiangchuan wanted her to be his girlfriend because he wanted to find a coolie who didn't need to pay.

Zhao Jiangchuan enjoyed the little secretary's massage and felt very comfortable.

Ouyang Lan's technique has improved very quickly. After a week, she has been able to master the strength and strength very proficiently.

Every time he kneads, it always makes Zhao Jiangchuan feel very comfortable.

"Well, then let's do this first, and then I'll talk about it when I get home."

"you are leaving?"

After Zhao Jiangchuan hung up, Ouyang Lan involuntarily stopped what she was doing.

Ouyang Lan's tone was very light, as if she just asked a question casually.

But how could Zhao Jiangchuan not hear the resentment that could not be concealed.

"Well, school starts next month, and I have to go back and get the admission letter."

School starts? Admission letter?

Ouyang Lan seemed to have heard the most incredible thing.

She always thought that Zhao Jiangchuan was only young in appearance, but she never thought that Zhao Jiangchuan was still a student.

Ouyang Lan was shocked.

"Are you still studying?"

"Yeah, what, you only know now?"

"how can that be."

In Ouyang Lan's eyes, Zhao Jiangchuan is an out-and-out villain.

Big profiteer, big capitalist.

Regardless of Zhao Jiangchuan's words and deeds or his temperament, nothing seems to be linked to his student status.

Usually bad to die.

Bullying Zhang Hua, the general manager, Fang Zhongyuan, the deputy general manager, and even her little secretary would be bullied.

How could such a big bad guy be a student.

"I'm seven or seven years old, um, the virtual age is nineteen years old. When the school starts in September, I will start my freshman year. Do you want me to show you my ID card?"

Actually a student!

Ouyang Lan's eyes widened in shock, but the date on the ID card told her that it was all true.

God, how could he be a student, I was soaked by a little brother.

Zhao Jiangchuan seemed to be able to guess what Ouyang Lan was thinking.

he teased.

"Little money fans, do you know that it is against the law to seduce elementary school students?"

With a swish, two clouds flew over Ouyang Lan's face.

Zhao Jiangchuan's words made her feel ashamed.

Yes, she is three years older than Zhao Jiangchuan, and anyone who hears it will think that she seduces her little brother.

"You are the fan of petty wealth, and I didn't seduce you."

"Haha... Does anyone believe you?"

"Where do you go to school when you start school, and will you still come to the company?"

"Why, I can't bear to leave."

"No, no one cares about you."

"…"

"What do you mean, do you still have time to come to the company after you go to school?"

"If you don't have time, you have to make some time. The company has a small money fan who specializes in seducing the younger brother. Why can't I be willing to come?"

Ouyang Lan was angry.

Zhao Jiangchuan said one by one that she seduced people~lightnovelpub.net~ and made her feel like a woman who had done bad things.

Ouyang Lan stared angrily, and no longer wanted to pay attention to Zhao Jiangchuan.

"Little money fan."

"Little money fan."

"Humph."

"come over."

"what?"

Zhao Jiangchuan slid the office chair back, and then patted his thigh.

The meaning could not be clearer.

Ouyang Lan glared, and walked in front of Zhao Jiangchuan with a face of reluctance.

Zhao Jiangchuan took advantage of the situation and pulled the little secretary tightly into his arms.

Just as soon as she sat on Zhao Jiangchuan's lap, Ouyang Lan felt something was wrong.

There seemed to be something in Zhao Jiangchuan's pocket, which made her very uncomfortable.

This guy is really, what are you doing with a mobile phone in your pocket every day?

Ouyang Lan subconsciously wanted to push the thing away.

But when Ouyang Lan's hand touched it, she felt like she had touched the most terrifying thing in the world.

The blazing heat that can be felt through the pants is obviously not a mobile phone.

"Ah, you bastard, you lied to me last time, and you don't have a mobile phone in your pocket at all."

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