Han qiqing could only use her little hand to tug at him.
Han Yuexu turned over slightly and pressed her down on the sofa, deepening the kiss.
The temperature in the room seemed to have risen all of a sudden.
Han qiqing was a little nervous. She didn't know whether to push him away or hold him tightly.
Knock knock knock
"Mr. Han."
The Secretary's voice came from outside and interrupted their intimate moment.
At this moment, han Yuexu's big hand was about to reach into han qiqing's shirt.
The warmth of his palm was still on her skin.
Han qiqing's face and ears were red. After being loved, her eyes were like stars filled with water, and she looked especially beautiful.
&Quot; what's the matter? " han Yuexu frowned and looked up at the door.
The Secretary could tell the displeasure in his tone. After hesitating for a while, she said, " that ... The boss of yaoxing enterprises called and said that he wants to ask you out tonight ... &Quot;
