"Mr. Ning, good morning, Assistant, good morning!"
When Lin Fan and Ning Mengyao stepped into the elevator.
They saw the front desk clerk standing there.
Wearing professional attire, she politely greeted the two.
Then turned around and stood with her back to them.
Lin Fan glanced at Ning Mengyao beside him.
The smile at the corner of her mouth was mischievous.
"Hey, stop playing around!"
"Why can't I play? Who let you take advantage of me this morning?"
Ning Mengyao winked at him with a wicked smile on her face.
That morning, she had discovered.
Somehow, she had ended up in Lin Fan's arms.
And this guy's hand had even managed to slip inside her collar expertly.
"I've said it, it was subconscious, at most it can be considered an accidental discharge, okay?"
Lin Fan had a pained expression.
People always have their subconscious when they're sleeping.
It was her who snuggled up, it wasn't his fault.
"Then why don't you 'discharge' once more."
