Qianhe Construction Company, 10 a.m.

"Hahu...Qin Gong, try this."

"What is this?"

While fishing, Qin Ren took a small bag of characters from the sister-in-law at the next door station and glanced at it:

"Pickled pepper pork rinds?"

"Yeah, that's the last bit, here it is for you~"

Qin Ren squeezed the bag, looked at it, and found that the so-called "last bit" was just pieces of green pepper skin soaked in pepper water.

"Where's the pig skin..."

"I ate it, but this chili is delicious."

Cheng Siyu blinked his big, harmless eyes, and slapped his hand toward the red mouth:

"Hahu...eat Qin Gong, it's delicious and not spicy at all."

"not spicy?"

"His ha..."

Cheng Siyu nodded vigorously, her ponytail swaying along with her:

“Not spicy~!”

"..."

Qin Ren rolled his eyes at Xiao Chengzi, then his ears twitched and he heard a clicking sound coming from behind him.

When I turned around and took a look, it turned out to be the minister sitting at his workstation stamping his feet.

The weather is cold, even if there is air conditioning, many women will still have cold hands and feet. Qin Ren grew up with women and knows this best, so he slid the chair over and happily handed over the pickled pepper pig skin in his hand.

past:

"Sister Yun."

"Um?"

"Eat a piece of chili pepper, it will warm you up immediately."

"ah…"

This is an explanation, but Yun Wanhe stared at the pickled peppers inside and frowned hesitantly:

"Can you be spicy?"

Just like he usually likes to bully Yu Ling'er, seeing Xiao Hemiao looking so serious, Qin Ren couldn't help but feel bad in his stomach:

"Only hot, not spicy."

"oh…"

Since the younger generation said this, Yun Wanhe had nothing to doubt. He took it, delicately squeezed out a piece of pickled pepper from the bottom of the bag, and ate it in one bite.

"Uh...how was it?" Qin Ren didn't expect that she would eat such a big piece and asked quickly.

"...Woo..."

I don’t know if my body is feverish or not, but when the Minister raised his head, he burst into tears:

"Qin...Qin Ren..."

"Ah, sorry! Sister Yun, you are..."

Are you being too honest? Qin Ren scratched his hair in embarrassment and fun, while Yun Wanhe coughed twice, as if the spicy food went into his nose, with tears streaming down his face, and he pursed his red lips, complaining.

He gripped Qin Ren's sleeves resentfully:

"..."

Although he didn't say a word, the small hum that only he could hear said everything. Then the minister raised his jade hand and slapped Qin Ren's arm, and Qin Ren suddenly realized.

"Water, water...right now!"

Turning his head, he happened to find palatable hot water in his cup. Qin Ren took it and handed it to Yun Wanhe's mouth:

"Give."

"..."

Yun Wanhe stared at the mouth of the cup for a while, her ears turned slightly red, she held it with both hands and drank half the cup.

"I don't even dare to speak!"

The Minister finally calmed down and shouted angrily at Qin Ren:

"If the air leaks, it will go into your nose! Do you know!"

"I know, I know, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

When Qin Ren realized his mistake, he corrected it, pulled out a tissue and gave her tears, his movements were particularly gentle and natural.

What is incredible is that Yun Wanhe accepted it more naturally, just like a girlfriend who confidently asked her boyfriend to comfort her.

It has to be said that when Yun Wanhe realized this belatedly, her heart was beating a little.

But if you think about it carefully, in fact, the subordinates should be grateful to the leader for their care and consideration. Besides, the two of them are still friends, the kind of friends who have a good relationship and can hug each other when no one is around.

Then everything will make sense.

At least that's what Yun Wanhe thought, but when she thought about it, a certain guilty conscience in her heart made her couldn't help but look around to make sure that no one else noticed the reasonable relationship between herself and Xiao Qin.

Intimate interaction.

…

However, the truth is that the sky net is sparse and does not leak out.

Although most people were busy with their own affairs and no one paid much attention to what happened at the minister's desk, there were still some people who had been enjoying the situation for a long time and still secretly noticed the fishy relationship between the two people.

So, as soon as he arrived at the tea room at noon, Little Chengzi stretched out his long tail and gave Qin Ren a wall-dong:

"Humph! Tell me, brother-in-law, where are you with Sister Yun now?"

"Tsk, just open your mouth and come..."

Qin Ren tilted her tail, grabbed the tip of her tail, and rubbed it gently:

"What step? Which step?"

"You said you had hugged before, but now? Have you kissed? Touched? Ah..."

The sister-in-law freed her tail and covered her mouth, pretending to be shocked:

"Brother-in-law, haven't you all slept together?"

"I think you are looking for a fight..."

This sister-in-law, who was worried that the world would be in chaos, needed to be cleaned up again. Qin Ren was also a straight-headed person, so he cleaned up as soon as he was told. With quick eyes and hands, he grabbed her tail again and took the jelly-like tip into his mouth in one gulp.

"Ugh~!"

Little Chengzi's body trembled, her slender legs were slightly bent and her knees were tightly pressed together. If her hands were not still on her brother-in-law's shoulders, she might have collapsed on the spot.

In fact, every time Xiao Chengzi presses against the person he likes, his body becomes soft.

It seems that only in this way can he feel his tenderness that is as gentle as water and comparable to that of his sister.

"Brother-in-law."

"Um."

"You are bad~"

“…”

"I haven't even eaten yet, and I'm starting to bully others again..."

"..."

One thing said, Xiao Chengzi started to bawl, and Qin Ren couldn't stand it.

In fact, Cheng Siyun can also cry.

But the orange flavor is like a honey lollipop, which will make you smile knowingly, and then you will hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, hold it in your hand for fear of falling, and always feel reluctant to eat it.

Cheng Siyu is different.

The flavor of the little orange is like that kind of sweet but not greasy chocolate milk. You just have a taste at first, and then you can't help but drink one mouthful after another. In the end, you drink the whole bottle in one breath, even the lid has to be licked.

Lick it, wishing it were clean from the inside out.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. Qin Ren is a gentleman and it is impossible to really clean his sister-in-law from the inside out at this stage.

Anyway, there is that kind of sweet temptation in Little Chengzi, which makes people addicted once they indulge in it. It was still the same at noon today. It didn’t take long for the long tail to get through Qin Ren’s sleeve again, either sweeping or sweeping.

Pushing, circling, or teasing, Qin Ren's kiss became more and more passionate without even realizing it. In turn, little Chengzi's skin became pink and pink, and the tips of his shoes were raised high, and the toes inside were raised.

It was also stretched tight.
To be continued...