Chapter 407 Secretary Jin: Xiao Tang, go get me a cup of coffee!
"Bye, be careful on the road, let me know when you get home."
"Liangliang, you and Xiaohui live close to each other, so we can take a taxi together."
“Bye bye Lingling, come and play with me when you have time.”
…
The birthday party is over.
Seeing her friends leaving one after another, Yao Lingling took a long breath and bit her lip gently, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.
“Pa~” The butt was suddenly attacked.
"Oh! What are you doing?" Yao Lingling turned around and glared at Zhang Jiahong.
Zhang Jiahong came to her side and asked in a low voice: "Lingling, what's going on with you and the senior? Ever since you returned to the box, the smile on your face hasn't dropped, and your appetite has increased. Did something happen?"
"What? What's the situation? It's nothing. "
"Don't talk nonsense, don't I know you? Tell me the truth, don't forget that I called Tang Song here today!"
As a friend for many years, Zhang Jiahong knows her very well.
Lingling only behaves like this when she is extremely happy, as excited as if she has ADHD.
"Thank you Jiahong, I'll treat you to a big meal for a week later." Yao Lingling smiled and blinked, but did not tell anything about the two of them.
Although she has had many male friends since she was a child, they are all ordinary friends. This is the first time she has been kissed by a boy.
Especially this boy is from the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Thinking of the scene in the elevator before parting, thinking of his approaching face, lips, nose, eyes...
Yao Lingling felt itchy and sweet in her heart.
I regret it very much now, why I didn’t take the opportunity to go up and kiss him a few times.
But she was just having sex secretly. If Tang Song was in person, she would definitely give in immediately.
The box door was pushed open.
Li Shumin walked in and shook the receipt in her hand, "The bill is settled. The cake is not included. The total cost is 5,300. Mingxuan transferred 7,000 to me. I will return the rest to him later."
Yao Lingling thought for a while and said: "Minmin, please transfer all 7,000 to Mingxuan. I have to pay for the box."
"Huh? This..."
"One code equals one code. I have already accepted the gift. But today is my birthday, and all the people here are my classmates and friends. I should treat them, and I can't take advantage of them." Yao Lingling pinched Li Shumin's face and said fiercely: "Also, You must tell me in advance next time something like this happens."
"Okay, okay, I'll just listen to you, big designer."
The two quarreled for a while.
Li Shumin looked at the Chinese Valentine's Day gift box she was holding tightly in her hand, and said with envy: "Senior is so generous, we have never dared to think of these things before."
Yao Lingling looked down and said nothing.
They all come from ordinary families and have ordinary jobs.
Even Yao Lingling, who has officially become a fashion designer, has a monthly salary + commission of just over 10,000 yuan.
This gift given by Tang and Song Dynasty shocked them greatly.
“Ding dong——” The phone vibrated.
[Qiuqiu: "Lingling, I'm home."]
Yao Lingling smiled and replied: "Thank you for your hard work, dear, when it gets cooler someday, the three of us will go riding together, mua~"
Her face felt a little hot at the thought of riding with Tang and Song.
Then... what is their relationship now?
Ambiguous? Are you a lover of AUO or above?
What do the girls that Tang and Song seniors like look like?
Thinking of this, Yao Lingling took a deep breath.
Make up your mind to work hard to train your buttocks!
…
Qiaoxi District, Zhuxi Community.
“Ding——” The elevator door slowly opened.
Cheng Qiuqiu put away her mobile phone, took out the key from her bag and turned the door lock.
The lights in the room are on, indicating that the senior sister has gone home.
Recently, my senior’s company has been on the right track, and it has finally entered a normal schedule.
Change into slippers and put the bag back into the bedroom.
Cheng Qiuqiu sat quietly on the bed.
I don’t know why I always think of the Tang and Song Dynasties, especially the scene where he appeared at the door of the box today.
The light and shadow are intertwined, the nose is straight and the lips are thin. In short, it looks good no matter how you look at it.
He was in a daze for a while. By the time Cheng Qiuqiu came to his senses, more than ten minutes had passed.
Cheng Qiuqiu shook his head, stood up and walked outside.
“Dong dong dong——” He knocked lightly on the door of the master bedroom.
“Senior.”
“Oh, Qiuqiu, you are back, wait a minute.” Gao Mengting’s voice came from the room, accompanied by the sound of packing things.
After a while, the door was gently opened.
Gao Mengting appeared at the door wearing a bottoming shirt and shorts.
His eyes were evasive, with an unnatural blush on his face.
Cheng Qiuqiu asked with concern: "Senior, are you feeling unwell? Why is your face a little red?"
"It's okay, I just felt a little excited while reading." Gao Mengting took a sip. With her lips, she said softly: "Come in and sit for a while. We haven't talked much for more than a month."
She has been really busy for more than a month in the past month, and it was not until these two days that she finally felt free.
Cheng Qiuqiu nodded and walked into the master bedroom door.
She is not good at words and has a thin skin.
Actually, I came to say hello just because I wanted to chat with Gao Mengting.
Sitting down on the chair next to the desk, Cheng Qiuqiu said: "Senior sister, the express packaging, posters, and design drafts of He Yiren's logo were sent to your mailbox today. You should have received them, right?"
"It has been forwarded to our president, but he is a little busy today and has not replied yet. I will confirm with him tomorrow. You did a great job, so there should be no problem."
The two chatted for a while about work.
Cheng Qiuqiu gently shook his hands. He was about to say something when his eyes suddenly focused on the bedside table.
A look of astonishment appeared on his face.
A platinum gift box was quietly placed there, exactly the same as what I saw in the KTV today.
She pointed at the gift box, "Senior... that is..."
Noticing her reaction, Gao Mengting blushed slightly and said, "It does look very similar to what Su Yu posted on Weibo. It looks pretty."
"Where did you buy it? ? "
Gao Mengting couldn't help but raise her lips slightly, and said softly: "It was given by my partner."
"Partner?" Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned and asked with some uncertainty: "What is the name of that partner, your president?"
Although her relationship with Gao Mengting is getting better and better, they still don’t communicate much with each other.
Only when I drink occasionally can I open up and chat.
She is also talking more, and the senior sister is enlightening.
As for her partner, Qiuqiu only knew that his surname was Tang.
The senior will occasionally address each other as "our Mr. Tang", which is particularly cordial.
She didn’t notice anything unusual before, but when she saw the exact same gift box, she instantly made a guess.
“The name...Tang and Song Dynasties, the Tang and Song Dynasties of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties.”
Hearing this name, Cheng Qiuqiu, who was sitting in the chair, stiffened for a moment.
Gao Mengting chuckled lightly, hugged her knees with her hands and nestled on the sofa, and said with wide eyes: "Speaking of which, I haven't told you about our entrepreneurial experience, do you want to hear it?"
She actually also has the desire to talk, especially the recent rapid development of her relationship with Tang and Song Dynasties, which makes her always recall scenes from the past between the two of them from time to time.
Today happens to be the Chinese Valentine’s Day. I received his precious gift and couldn’t help but want to talk to my schoolgirl.
Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her dry lips and said, "Senior, tell me."
Gao Mengting smiled and said: "Actually, strictly speaking, you are also a member of our start-up team, although it is part-time. Do you still remember the time I contacted you to make a LOGO in April?" Asking you to help us design the LOGO wall.
He admires you very much and even wants to recruit you to our Songmei Clothing.
But you also know that when we first established our business, we would definitely not be able to recruit you..."
Gao Mengting's words continued.
Cheng Qiuqiu sat there quietly, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.
It turns out that the fate between them is deeper than imagined.
It turns out that Tang Song was the excellent "partner" that the senior sister said.
Then he gave the same gift box to the senior sister and Lingling at the same time.
Looking at the senior sister with sparkling eyes, Cheng Qiuqiu chose silence and did not tell what she knew.
But I don’t know why, but I always feel a little disappointed and bitter in my heart.
…
Yanjing Tiancheng.
In the dimly lit master bedroom, there is a strange heat in the air.
Beautiful skirts, torn stockings, and exquisite high heels were scattered on the ground.
There are two black inner wear hanging on the warm wall lamp beside the bed.
Xiaoxue hugged the beautician tightly, making messy sounds from her dry and white lips.
The voice was hoarse and full of sorrow.
After a while, Xiaoxue babbled in English: "You're azing I can't hold it Hurry up and carry me to the bathroom, or it'll be too"
As Xiaoxue praised and begged for mercy from the heart, a pleasant system prompt sounded in his ears.
[Mission Progress: 9/9]
"Ding! Congratulations to the player, the special mission [Nuan Man's Chinese Valentine's Day] has been completed."
"You have received the reward [Durability +30]."
“Little Umbrella, who has been fighting on the front line for a long time, feels the sincere praise from the opposite sex, and is very satisfied with your performance as a warm man.”
“You have received an additional reward [Durability is permanent] +10】. ”
(Durability: 40/40)
The prompt sound gradually dissipated, and Tang Song used his arms to hug Xiaoxue from behind.
"Qianqian, Xiaoxue wants to go to the toilet, please rest for a while."
"Yeah, okay brother." Zhao Yaqian moved with difficulty, lay down directly on the bed, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and gently closed her eyes.
“Deng-deng-deng——” Heavy footsteps walked towards the bathroom.
Xiaoxue leaned her head on Tang Song's shoulder, panting hard, looking straight at the ceiling.
She knew that the beautician was definitely on the side of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
When I arrived at the stadium, I was directly beaten by them in a mixed doubles match. Everyone was dumbfounded.
Originally I was holding back my energy and didn’t drink any water, but in the end I was groggy and Tang Song poured a bottle of soda water.
It’s better now, I almost couldn’t hold it back and gave Qianqian a map drawing performance on the spot.
Soon, a high-pitched shout came from the bathroom.
The beautician who was just about to go to sleep was woken up by fright and hid in the bed shivering.
Xiaoxue is so miserable, I will never bully her again.
…
It’s 11 o’clock in the evening.
The bedroom fell into darkness.
Tang Song lay quietly on the bed, opened the system interface, and entered the [Warehouse].
Attention is focused on a colorful prop.
[Secretary Kim’s Dream].
This prop is made of 3 pieces and is an extremely rare prop.
It can allow him with less than 70 charm to come into contact with Secretary Jin who has reached the full level.
Although he cannot do anything that affects his charm score, he is already very satisfied.
In my memory, it was the early days of entrepreneurship.
In his special state, although he often met Secretary Jin in dreams, it was not real to him.
It was as if it was really a dream, and the two of them had never had any physical contact.
Take a deep breath and select [Secretary Kim’s Dream].
A message popped up.
[The character - Secretary Jin has entered a sleep state, this prop can be used]
Tang and Song's heartbeat began to accelerate involuntarily.
At this moment, meeting her in person for the first time, I felt a little uneasy.
He felt that he might not be able to control it.
Use immediately.
“Whoosh——” The halo of the system interface flows.
Immediately afterwards, a strange, beautiful and dreamy picture appeared in front of me, hazy and confusing.
Gradually, the thoughts of Tang and Song Dynasties began to drift upward.
A faint, smoke-like mist enveloped him.
Before falling into sleep, Tang Song’s last thought was: “I wonder what Secretary Jin is dreaming about.”
…
The glimmer of light gradually dissipated.
Tang and Song appeared in the spacious and bright corridor. On the left is a transparent glass curtain wall, and on the right are office areas and offices.
Wearing a simple casual outfit.
Outside the glass curtain wall is the bustling street scene of the city.
High-rise buildings stand in an orderly manner, shining brightly under the sunlight.
Looking at the sci-fi oval building opposite, Tang Song immediately understood where he was.
Smile Holdings Headquarters.
In his current memory, he has not been here, but has only seen specific pictures on the Internet.
With a slight thought, [Couple Dress Up - Clouds and Floating Rain] appeared on my body.
Living in Secretary Kim’s dream, he seems to have superpowers that can affect the environment and individuals to a certain extent.
After taking a few steps forward, I vaguely heard the sound of typing and low voices.
After turning a corner, a relatively open office area appeared in front of us.
The environment is fashionable and warm, full of unique aesthetic style.
At the work station, there are several women of different ages working busy.
No one seems to have noticed the uninvited guests of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Soon, Tang Song seemed to feel something and looked to the left.
Outside the glass curtain wall, there is a separate sky garden with lush vegetation and flowers.
Tang Song walked through the entrance and into the garden, and a figure broke into his sight.
Slim fit suit jacket, navy blue pencil skirt straight suit pants.
Outlines her tall and graceful figure.
The smooth long brown hair is tied back, revealing a smooth and full forehead
A few strands of broken hair hang down on both sides of the cheeks, adding a soft breath to her like light smoke.
Secretary Jin sat elegantly on the sofa with his legs together and slightly slanted.
There is a cup of coffee on the small coffee table next to it, with a faint lipstick mark remaining on the rim of the cup.
Blue sky and white clouds, high-rise buildings, flowers and green plants...
The soft natural light shines on her body, as if every inch of her skin exudes confidence and vitality.
The makeup is elegant and beautiful.
Every move she makes is full of indescribable beauty.
“Plop—Plop—”
The sound of violent heartbeat lingered in my ears.
A faint blush appeared on Tang Song's face, and his mood gradually boiled.
Although I have seen her in my memory, it is not the complete her after all.
The current Secretary Jin has grown into a perfect role under the systematic training.
Of course, in his understanding, this is the paper figurine wife he developed little by little in the game.
Now that reality has come, the impulse in his heart is about to swallow him up.
But he still tried to stay calm and told himself.
Character design! Character! Character!
This is the first time he has touched her with his true self, so he must control it.
“Tap, tap, tap—” the sound of footsteps rippled in the garden.
Secretary Jin, who was flipping through the documents, raised his head and looked over.
The eyes are like deep pools of water, dark and bright, shining with wisdom and agility.
Tang Song’s face was calm and he strode to her.
Eye to eye.
There was nothing unusual about Secretary Jin, she just stayed on his clothes for a moment.
Pointing to the coffee cup on the coffee table, Yun Danfeng said softly: "Xiao Tang, go get me a cup of coffee."
Tang Song broke through his guard instantly, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Reacted immediately.
Secretary Jin doesn’t know if she is dreaming or if someone has entered her dream through the dream interface.
The two of them have most likely rarely communicated through dreams in recent years, causing her to still be in a hazy subconscious state.
In other words, Secretary Kim cares about obscenity.
As for the title "Xiao Tang", it is also normal. When they first met, Secretary Jin had already graduated from college, and Tang Song had just turned 18 at the time.
Seeing him dumbfounded and motionless.
Secretary Jin put down the documents in his hand, stood up and looked at him and said, "What? Is it because women sleep too much and their energy is exhausted?"
As she stood up.
The golden proportions of the figure were perfectly presented in the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Her breasts are plump and tall, and their rounded arcs are full of vitality, complementing her overall figure.
The perfect waistline outlines a charming arc, like an elegant parabola.
The neck is slender and smooth, the shoulders are smooth and flat, and the buttocks are plump and firm.
Tang Song’s eyes twitched. It seemed that Secretary Jin had a lot of objections to what he did.
I can’t let go even in my dreams.
This is probably the main reason why she is so presumptuous.
But I have to say that Secretary Kim in this state is really charming.
Like a noble, elegant and graceful goddess.
Tang Song pursed his lips and decided to pamper her once.
Pick up the coffee cup, aim at the spot with her lipstick mark and drink the rest of the coffee in one gulp.
Turn around and walk out of the sky garden.
Soon he came over with a cup of steaming coffee and gently placed it in front of her.
Noticing his fiery gaze, Secretary Jin raised the corners of his mouth and reached out to gently pinch his chin.
The warm and delicate touch feels like a trace of electricity.
Immediately, her fingers moved downward, across his body, and stopped at his heart.
Feeling his rapid heartbeat, Secretary Jin had a bright smile on his face.
"Come here and massage my shoulders."
Tang Song licked his lips and nodded: "Okay, Secretary Jin, but I think you should change your clothes."
He wanted to verify whether the special effects of couple dressing up could work in dreams.
"Heh." Secretary Jin smiled with satisfaction, his soft face slightly raised.
In the blink of an eye, the professional attire on his body turned into [Couple Dress-Cloud and Rain].
The slightly fluttering skirt seems to imbue the air around you with a romantic atmosphere.
Like the breeze in spring, it gently stirs the heartstrings of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
“Squeak——” Ruyunruwu’s body was lying on the sofa. Secretary Jin narrowed his eyes and motioned for him to come over.
Tang Song paced up to her, looking at her fair and graceful neck and tall chest, his heartbeat quickened again.
Slowly he put his hand on her shoulder, and their bodies shook at the same time, as if they felt each other's emotions.
[Special Effects - Clouds and Floating Rain in Effect]
Tang Song's hands gently embedded themselves into her tight muscles, starting from the top of her shoulders, along the slightly bulging trapezius muscles, and slowly caressed her neck.
I can really feel the texture of her skin, it’s not like I’m in a dream at all.
Every time you press it, you can feel Secretary Jin’s body shaking slightly.
Her slightly slanted legs gradually straightened up, and her chest rippled softly with her breathing, like rain falling on the lake.
After a while, Secretary Jin opened his eyes, straightened his legs, and said with great interest: "Xiao Tang, help me press my legs."
Upon hearing her words, Tang Song's breathing quickened instantly, "Okay, Secretary Jin."
After saying that, he sat directly next to her.
Looking at the expression on his face, Secretary Jin slowly raised his feet and put them on his legs.
Then he pulled up his skirt, exposing one of his legs.
The slender legs are like two exquisite jade pillars, straight and powerful.
The lines of the legs are smooth and natural, without any fat, and the transition from round thighs to slender calves is just right.
Like a gurgling stream from the mountains, soft and graceful.
It’s like a masterpiece of nature’s uncanny craftsmanship.
Tang Song’s hand fell gently, feeling warm and delicate, smoother than Xiaojing’s breasts.
This feeling is particularly strong with the special effects of couples dressing up.
Tang and Song couldn’t help but exert a little force and feel it seriously.
“Humph——” Secretary Jin let out a soft hum, and mist appeared in his fresh and energetic eyes.
“Da da da—” footsteps approached slowly.
Two female assistants walked over and put the printed documents in front of her, "Director Jin, this is the summary information you want."
"Shangguan, please tell me briefly."
One of the assistants immediately began to introduce softly, as if he did not see Tang Song sitting there.
Look at the two assistants in front of you, and then look at Secretary Jin who "promotes prostitution in daylight".
Tang and Song felt a strange feeling in their hearts.
Secretary Jin crossed her legs and leaned lazily on the sofa, tapping Tang Song with her calf, "Continue, don't stop."
As she spoke, she pulled her skirt up again.
From the perspective of the Tang and Song Dynasties, you can even see a small piece of her white buttocks exposed, which is beautiful.
Tang Song held her thigh and felt Secretary Jin's body with excitement.
As for the character? He had long forgotten it.
Seven or eight minutes later.
The two assistants turned and left.
Secretary Jin’s eyes moved and he lowered his legs from him.
He stood up gracefully and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, why do you have time to come to see me?"
Tang Song's heart skipped a beat, realizing that the other party might have realized that he was him a long time ago.
Looking at each other.
Looking at these fresh and energetic eyes, Tang Song stood up and said, "Happy Chinese Valentine's Day."
"Huh——" Secretary Jin's full chest rose and fell, and he walked forward lightly, standing close to Tang Song.
The close physical contact triggered the special effects of the costume, allowing her to vaguely feel his emotional changes.
Secretary Jin raised his head slightly, looked at his face carefully, and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for the Chinese Valentine's Day gift. I like it very much."
Looking at the man who was close at hand Secretary Jin, Tang Song took a deep breath and put his arms around her flexible waist, "I love you, Secretary Jin."
After saying this, while she was stunned, Tang Song held her shoulders and lowered his head to kiss her.
The touch of lips and teeth is so real and profound.
Tang Song used a little force to push Secretary Jin directly against the glass curtain wall.
Long and powerful fingers gently caressed Secretary Jin’s cheek, his movements as gentle as touching a rare treasure.
Everything around him became blurry.
The kisses of the Tang and Song dynasties were sometimes gentle and lingering, sometimes passionate.
Seriously savor the beauty of the paper man’s wife.
Secretary Jin was like a leaf falling in the wind, his body trembling slightly involuntarily.
Her hands slowly moved up, holding his shirt tightly, feeling his heartbeat.