Chapter 105: Half of the goal of life (1/2)
Bai Yihan took a squat on his lap and put his chin on his shoulder. He typed and said: "It is strict. Today is not going to Yan family. I am catching up with her to see Yan Lao. After a few chats, she is very interesting, Mu Jingyuan frowned: "Yan Pei? Yan Ping's only daughter? ”
Bai Yihan nodded: "Yes, it is her, her character is particularly cheerful, just like... like a little sun!"
Mu Jingyuan trembled in his heart, silently tightened his arm and kissed his ear and said: "You are also a small sun, my little sun."
Bai Yihan’s ear is particularly sensitive. When he touches the hair, he stands up. Mu Jingyuan is so close, and he talks to his ear, stimulating him to almost throw the phone out. He hit a stun and reached out.搓 Ears said: "Itchy."
Mu Jingyuan laughed low, and the low voice sounded particularly sexy: "Where is it?"
Bai Yihan made another excitement. He looked at his thin lips and looked at it. He didn't know what was going on, his face was slowly reddened.
Mu Jingyuan slowly approached, kissed his lips, slowly kissed, slowly entangled, such warmth, that... erotic, his hand slid into the hem of Bai Yihan’s shirt He stroked his smooth skin, the phone fell on the carpet, the screen flickered, but no one cares. Bai Yihan held Mussin’s shoulders with both hands, his eyes closed slightly, and the long and curled eyelashes shook slightly. There was a faint "Hmm~" in the throat.
Mu Jingyuan picked him up and strode to the bed. He put the man on the bed and kissed him again. This time it was no longer a soft wind and drizzle, but a storm, a long tongue driving straight into the air, and a crazy sweep of white one. Everything in the culvert, Bai Yihan only felt that the oxygen in his chest was taken away, his mind was dim, his limbs were weak, he could only kneel in bed and let Mu Jingyuan ask for it. Mu Jingyuan finally got enough and started to fight the neck. He could not help but swear. The big mouth was panting, the eyes that opened slightly shimmered, and suddenly he was intolerable. "Well, with a trembling voice: "Don't lie there... I didn't know until after I was with Mu Jingyuan. The red bean on the man's chest can also be so sensitive. He thought that it was just a decoration, and Mu Jingyuan seemed to like it very much. Every time he was close to him, he would **** and squat again, making Bai Yihan feel twitching. Until they are sucked red, swollen and bloody, they will "speak".
Bai Yihan once used the same method to "punish" Mu Jingyuan. As a result, Mu Jingyuan, who was almost mad, broke his waist...
Mu Jingyuan kissed him for a while, and he only tried to kiss each other on the two red beans that stood in red and swollen, helped Bai Yihan to pull on his shirt, kissed his side face, and voiced dumbly: "I will go down later." Eating on the floor, not too much, we will continue at night."
Fascinated Bai Yihan: ... Is this not enough?
On the evening of the same day, Bai Yihan felt that the "playing" in the evening was really not too much. It was not even an appetizer! He fainted twice! twice! The goods also screamed at him while moving: "You sleep, don't worry about me."
Bai Yihan: &*¥##@¥ Unfortunately, he didn’t bother to vomit...
The next day, Mu Jingyuan’s plan to carry Bai Yihan with him was not successful. Because he didn’t know how to sleep, Mu Jingyuan couldn’t bear to wake him up, let him go, look at the snare drum on the bed, Reluctant to go, simply wave a hand: a half-day completion!
Chen Hong: ... you will lose us like this!
In the afternoon, Mu Jingyuan personally took care of Bai Yihan and took him out with some fascination. Mu's employees basically recognized the young master. After all, even outsiders know that Bai San is Mu Jing. Far from the scales, the people of their own company are naturally more clear. Every time a company enters a new person, they will be taught by their predecessors: There are two things to remember when working at Muhammad. One is that you can't offend the white three, and the other is not to try to seduce BOOS. These two minefields will die very badly.
Bai Yihan followed Mu Jingyuan into the Mu's Building. The employees all greeted him with enthusiasm. He nodded to them and followed Mu Jingyuan's exclusive elevator to the top floor.
Chen Hong has waited at the elevator. When he saw the two men, they showed an elite smile. They first said to Bai Yihan: "Three less is good." Only after the side of Mu Jingyuan began to report work, he quickly spoke. The mouth is clear, Bai Yihan feels that he is not a good announcer.
When he entered the office, Mu Jingyuan raised his hand and interrupted his words. He made the first order today: "Go and give some food and drink."
Chen Hong did not feel surprised. Ma Li turned and went out. When he left, Bai Yihan immediately fell on the sofa. He still had some backs and legs, and his body was very uncomfortable. Mu Jingyuan sat down beside him, hot. The big hand pressed his thin waist gently, and the tone was a little annoyed: "Is it bad? I blame me for not controlling myself."
Bai Yihan muttered: "You know it, I can't say it, you still keep moving... my waist is breaking."
Mu Jingyuan heard some hot air, and the massage hand gradually moved down a little. He was serious: "It is my fault, I will pay attention next time."
Bai Yihan turned a blind eye to the sky: I believe you have a ghost, you first take the hand on my ass, then take the stick on my leg and take it back!
Bai Yihan really does not understand, how can a bully president become a satyr?