As he spoke, he reached out his hand again. Fu Tingyu moved his hand away again and took a few sips.
Qin Shu:"..." her hand was itchy. She suddenly wanted to punch him!
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, Fu Tingyu pressed his lips against hers again. With his other hand, he placed the cup of water firmly on the coffee table.
In the office, the fragrance did not dissipate. Instead, it became more and more intense. Especially when the two of them sat together, they would unconsciously want to get close to each other until they kissed.
Shi Yan would not complain about anything except the matter of hugging a woman... he lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms. What was she wearing?
At this moment, a pleasant and clear voice came from behind, "Mr Shi."
Shi Yan stopped in his tracks and looked behind him. He saw Mo Cheng standing less than three meters behind him.
"Why are you here?"
