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    Chapter 94 Office

    A crisp autumn day, slightly cool weather, makes people feel exceptionally good.

    Song Nanqiao is looking at the documents at the company headquarters. She has been sitting here for an afternoon. The company has been busy recently, so she must stay here.

    Suddenly, the phone rang.

    When Song Nanqiao opened it, it was a message from Wen Wenyao.

    Wife: Baby~, I'm at home, when will you be back?

    Wen Wenyao picked up a new movie in the first half of this year, and went out to film some time ago. If you count the days, the two have not seen each other for more than half a month. Song Nanqiao can't stand it, but Wen Wenyao is different. Every night Will call her for a long time.

    Now that have finally come back, miss it even more.

    Wife: Well, miss you

    Wife: Is it convenient to talk on the phone?

    ...

    Song Nanqiao looked at the news, and then looked at the documents just sent by the secretary. These documents are very important meeting contents. If you don't read them this afternoon...

    Confused for a while

    After thinking for a while, Song Nanqiao replied to the message.

    Song Nanqiao: Okay, I'll be right back when I'm done.

    Song Nanqiao: Soon

    ...

    Wen Wenyao was wearing a large T-shirt, leaning lazily on the sofa, and her soft hair naturally fell on her shoulders.

    She looked at the message Song Nanqiao sent.

    Generally speaking, if there is something less important in the company, Song Nanqiao will simply say it's okay and come over to accompany her. But if the word "busy" is mentioned, it means that the other party has something very important.

    Wen Wenyao hesitated for a moment, and then sent another message.

    Wife: Are you busy? Be honest with me.

    Song Nanqiao: There is a little bit, I will be able to solve it very quickly.

    Wife: Pfft, let me come to see you. I can't bear to see you too tired. I'll come over in a while.

    She knew that Song Nanqiao wanted to accompany her, but now that she had time to accompany her, Wen Wenyao was reluctant to go to bed late at night.

    And it's not difficult to go to the company by yourself, just now I'm fine.

    Song Nanqiao: Okay...

    After sending this word, Song Nanqiao slightly curled the corner of his lips, a very caring lover, who doesn't like it?

    Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao focused and put his energy into his work.

    After finishing the phone call with Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao went to the dresser in the room.

    The dressing table is full of bottles and jars, all of which are Wen Wenyao's favorite cosmetics, large and small, and they have been neatly arranged by Song Nanqiao. Every time Wen Wenyao uses them, he is in a particularly good mood.

    After marrying Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao still lived a delicate life. She knew that Song Nanqiao was the chairman of the Appearance Association, so she usually paid attention to her body and skin management.

    "Paint a little more noble and elegant."

    Wen Wenyao opened some cosmetics and started a long makeup time.

    An hour later, Wen Wenyao put on his coat and was ready to go out.

    There is a driver waiting outside the villa.

    "Miss, are you going to the boss' company?"

    "Um."

    "OK."

    The driver stepped on the accelerator, and Wen Wenyao arrived downstairs in the company in about ten minutes.

    The driver went down and opened the door.

    Wen Wenyao, who was wearing sunglasses, walked into the company building all the way, wearing a trench coat and high heels.

    With a dusty temperament, a beautiful appearance, and a good figure, everyone's eyes were attracted for a while, and they unconsciously looked towards Wen Wenyao. All the employees in the company knew Wen Wenyao. But didn't see it very often. All of a sudden, the employees of the whole company started to get restless.

    Wen Wenyao smiled lightly at them.

    For a while, it caused a burst of exclamations from the employees.

    The goddess smiled at them...

    They met the actress herself...

    Lifetime series...

    After saying hello, Wen Wenyao went directly to Song Nanqiao's private elevator, and Song Nanqiao gave him her private elevator card.

    In less than a minute, he was upstairs.

    Standing in front of Song Nanqiao's door, Wen Wenyao knocked on the door.

    "Please come in." Song Nanqiao thought it was the secretary.

    Wen Wenyao took off his sunglasses and walked in with light steps.

    Hearing the familiar footsteps, Song Nanqiao froze for a moment, then raised his head, it was her wife who caught her eye.

    Song Nanqiao smiled, stood up from his seat, walked to Wen Wenyao's side, and held her hand intimately.

    "Why didn't you tell me when you came." Song Nanqiao kissed her cheek.

    "I don't want to disturb your work."

    Wen Wenyao leaned in her arms and said dully.

    "What's the matter? Is there anything bothering you?" Song Nanqiao asked softly, and pulled her into his arms again, soothing her gently.

    "Miss you……"

    Wen Wenyao said again.

    "I miss you so much... I miss you every time I film."

    "Well, I miss you too." Song Nanqiao raised her cheek and began to kiss slowly.

    Song Nanqiao's kiss was very light, on her cheeks and neck, like a touch of water, again and again, with hot breath and a taste that was unique to Song Nanqiao.

    Wen Wenyao's heart palpitated for a while, like a deer bumping around.

    She trembled when she was kissed. She hadn't made out with Song Nanqiao for a long time. Now her body was a little sensitive. Just kissing her neck made Wen Wenyao feel a little unbearable.

    The woman in her arms blushed slightly, raised her neck, and rubbed Song Nanqiao's hair, wanting Song Nanqiao to kiss more places.

    Thinking that Wen Wenyao was still filming, Song Nanqiao restrained and kissed lightly without leaving too many traces.

    "Baby...I miss you."

    "I know."

    "Well, I want to kiss you too."

    After finishing speaking, Wen Wenyao took the initiative to wrap his arms around Song Nanqiao's neck, and the two began to kiss passionately in the office.

    "This is the office."

    Song Nanqiao restrained himself and prepared to back away.

    She is still working, and some staff may come over in a while. If she is seen, it will be very difficult.

    She knew that the two hadn't seen each other for a while, and Wen Wenyao must have missed her very much, but it's better to restrain herself now.

    "Huh? Can't the office work?"

    Wen Wenyao didn't seem to consider special circumstances. This is Song Nanqiao's private office. The sound insulation effect is very good, and only senior management can enter, and they have to knock on the door.

    This should be very safe.

    During this period of time, she really missed Song Nanqiao, and even dreamed of her at night. How could it be possible to make the heart-warming Wen Wenyao stop what was about to happen.

    "Do you really want to?" Actually, it's not impossible, just lock the door.

    "Well, I miss you."

    finished

    Wen Wenyao fell into Song Nanqiao's arms.

    "You're wearing my shirt?"

    Song Nanqiao was keenly aware that this one seemed to be worn by himself.

    "Can't you wear it?"

    Wen Wenyao bit her ear and said.

    She often wears Song Nanqiao's clothes.

    "Can……"

    There is nothing wrong.

    Song Nanqiao took off his coat and put it on his desk, which was very large. After making sure that Wen Wenyao would not be caught, Song Nanqiao put her on it.

    Lying on Song Nanqiao's coat, although it is not as soft as a mattress, it is enough, and the time spent lying on it will not be long.

    "Don't move, the table is hard."

    Song Nanqiao said something, then went to the pool next to him, washed his hands with antiseptic hand sanitizer, then walked to the window sill and closed the curtains. After doing this, he went to the door and locked the door. It should be safe now.

    In the end, she returned to Wen Wenyao's side.

    Under the gaze of the other party, Song Nanqiao peeled her off bit by bit, starting to peel off layer after layer of flowers. When she reached the center, she could see the most beautiful scenery.

    The light of the day hit Wen Wenyao's jade-white skin, which was very dazzling, and when his hand touched it, Song Nanqiao felt like he couldn't put it down, as if he was stroking a piece of moisturizing jade.

    The current Wen Wenyao has red eyes, like a poor little lamb.

    "This look makes me feel like I'm bullying you."

    Song Nanqiao touched her head.

    "No... You didn't bully me." Wen Wenyao shook his head and said shyly.

    Song Nanqiao chuckled lightly and continued his business.

    Yes, this is her wife, it doesn't matter what she does...

    next

    She went down little by little, and in Wen Wenyao's expectant eyes, she lifted her most barrier, and started with a satin-like touch, sensing the warmth in her hands, Song Nanqiao did not hesitate, Didn't get in at all...

    Going in and out lightly and quickly, Song Nanqiao mastered the strength very well.

    Soon, Wen Wenyao felt that something was accumulating in her body. There was a mist in her eyes. She panted, trying to relieve the feeling, but it was of no use. Soon, the tide of emotion drowned her. .

    With a little bit of her belongings, it dripped onto Song Nanqiao's coat, and some remained on the table.

    ...

    After it was over, Song Nanqiao hugged her, wiped her hair, and helped her get dressed.

    "How are you, are you okay?"

    Song Nanqiao asked.

    "Um……"

    The very tired Wen Wenyao ruffled the hair from his forehead, sat in Song Nanqiao's seat, and drank a little warm water.

    "You have a good rest first. I'll go home after I clean up the table." Song Nanqiao put a blanket on her. Now that it's cold, she wears too little at night, and she might catch a cold.

    Wen Wenyao looked a little shyly at the coat and table that had been soiled by her, thinking about whether to help Song Nanqiao, it didn't seem good for him to sit here like this.

    She hesitated to help...

    Seemingly seeing Wen Wenyao's shyness and embarrassment, Song Nanqiao turned his head and said to her, "It's alright, just wipe it clean."

    finished

    He buried his head again and tidied up his desk.

    Fortunately, I just took the document away, otherwise, I might have to make a new copy.

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