A few minutes later, she suddenly realized that the women in the lobby were all in the same direction, and several were blushing.

Ye Qiaolu had a bad premonition, so she turned her head.

Sure enough, the cult leader came over in white shirt and black pants. His shirt was loosened with two buttons, his sleeves rolled up on the upper part, and his muscle lines were faintly visible.

Ye Qiaolu wants to beat him up again.

Isn’t he still dizzy? What’s the situation when the demonic energy scatters like this?

She raised her fist at him, her eyes showing fierce light.

It was the look of the chicken bones that day when he bit the chicken bones again, which made Ye Jing restrain himself, "Have you had lunch?"

"I came after eating." Ye Qiaolu was satisfied with his performance. Under her shock, he still had hope to go back to the right path.

"Go up." Ye Zhi's tone dropped, "It's still raining outside, so it's hard to take a taxi."

She turned to look outside the door. The rain was still falling and it was getting heavier.

He casually said, "I have a collection of architectural works by Taiwan Tianzhong Studio. Do you want to read it?"

She was excited and immediately agreed: "Okay."

There were three or four people working overtime in the design department. When they heard the sound, several employees raised their heads.

Tan Haitao was surprised, but was also expected.

Ye Qiaolu met his sight and took the initiative to say hello: "Good Mr. Tan."

"Okay, all is fine." He lowered his head and continued to do his work.

After Ye Qiaolu looked at the office environment, she said to Ye Jing: "You are indeed a big company, what a generous design."

"How big is your company?" He entered the office.

"Not thirty people." She followed in and placed the insulation bucket on the table.

He covered the door halfway. Then he sat down on the sofa, leaning halfway down and closing his eyes.

Ye Qiaolu quickly took out the medicine he bought, "This is a medicine for treating concussions. You can try one later."

He lifted his eyelids and looked at her, "Born for me?"

"Yes, you are the only one who has a concussion." She felt that his expression was not only as if he was possessed by the demons, but more like an emperor among the demons.

I really want to beat him up.

She rubbed her hands and held back.

Ye Jing gave her the architectural works collection and opened the insulation bucket.

Hot meal, delicious and tempting.

Both were silent.

Ye Diamond is having a meal.

Ye Qiaolu read the book quietly. Half saw it, she raised her head.

She suddenly realized that at some point, he had loosened the two buttons, and at some point the third one was unbuttoned, and his collar was half open, and he could vaguely see his tight chest from her perspective.

When he reached out to pick up the food, his clothes opened wider as he moved.

Ye Qiaolu suddenly turned to the right, lowered her head, and even moved to the right.

He kept picking up food and asked softly: "Don't you sit well?"

She shook her head and smiled.

Of course she couldn't tell him that the angle was just adjusted to peek at his right chest. Because the folding of the lace of the clothes was just right, she saw the strength and beauty texture, as well as the small bulge.

It would be even better if I could take a sneak shot.

Back then, Zhu Caicai spent 100 yuan to buy Zou Xiang’s extraordinary high-definition photos as wallpaper.

Ye Qiaolu asked, “How much can Ye Diamond sell?”

"If you take his naked photos for me, you won't have to fill up your meal next month, I will use mine for you." Zhu Caicai was so proud.

At that time, Ye Jing had already gone to City K. Ye Qiaolu asked again: "What should I draw for you?"

"That's half a month."
Chapter completed!