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Chapter Thirteen Get wet

"Chief Su." Fang Chen tried his best to pretend to be innocent. He hoped that his pitiful appearance could defeat Su Huiyan.

Su Huiyan stopped what he was doing and looked at Fang Chen with the eyes of a cat looking at a mouse: "You are Fang Chen."

"Yeah, a few days ago, my arm was hit by your chest. Why don't you remember it?"

"Oh, drink...(⊙o⊙)" Su Huiyan was choked and coughed, but this guy actually hit him.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zeng Jian gloated and avoided it.

"Fang Chen, you are going too far. As a secretary, at a small level, you represent an individual, but at a large level, you represent the image of a leader. How can you be qualified for this job when you act like a gangster?

What?" Su Huiyan was so angry that his chest heaved.

"Chief Su, you taught me the right lesson. The secretary should pay attention to his image and behavior. For example, he should pay attention not to dress too revealingly." As he said that, he deliberately glanced at Su Huiyan's chest. It was obvious that Su Huiyan was too excited at the moment, and his chest

The waves are ups and downs, and the fabric, which is not too much, is propped up and looks like a spring. This kind of scene will make many men unable to control it.

Seeing Fang Chen's malicious eyes, Su Huiyan subconsciously pulled up his clothes, and then cursed in a low voice: "Rogue."

Fang Chen said with an innocent face: "Chief Su, please don't make personal attacks, okay? Why am I a gangster? Have you been molested by me? Why do you keep calling me a gangster?"

"Okay, you can do it." Su Huiyan controlled his emotions, and then handed a stack of manuscripts to Fang Chen calmly: "Get this manuscript out tonight. Mayor Zheng will use it tomorrow morning. If you can't get it out,

You are pretty."

"Tch, is it hard for me to be defeated by such a small skill?" If nothing else, writing is Fang Chen's strong point, and his first prize in liberal arts is not for nothing.

Fang Chen prepared two packs of cigarettes and a pot of strong tea, and started working. When the pot of strong tea bottomed out,

When both packs of cigarettes were reduced to cigarette butts, Fang Chen stretched himself. This manuscript went through three revisions and was finally completed.

The next day, when Fang Chen handed the manuscript to Su Huiyan, Su Huiyan's eyes flashed with surprise. Su Huiyan looked at the manuscript with a critical eye, as if examining a piece of art, and she tried her best to find out some flaws.

, but as she looked at it, her eyes inadvertently showed a trace of approval.

"How about this, is this manuscript okay?" Fang Chen looked at Su Huiyan playfully.

"Not good? Let me show it to Mayor Zheng." Su Huiyan tried his best to conceal his approval, but still showed an expression of appreciation inadvertently. In fact, Su Huiyan asked Fang Chen to write the manuscript just to retaliate against Fang Chen. It is so important and so urgent.

How could she trust Fang Chen to complete the manuscript? She had already prepared a manuscript, but on the way to Mayor Zheng's office, Su Huiyan decided to hand over Fang Chen's manuscript. It has to be said that Fang Chen

Although Chen is a bit of a gangster, he is still quite capable. This manuscript is even better than what she wrote.

After handing in the manuscript, Fang Chen had nothing to do, so he fell asleep on the table. In order to catch up on the manuscript, he didn't sleep all night, and now he is terribly sleepy.

"Hey, why are you asleep?" Fang Chen was awakened by a harsh soprano.

"I'm really sleepy. How's the manuscript going?" Fang Chen rubbed his eyes. It was Su Huiyan.

Unexpectedly, Su Huiyan, who had always been cold to him, suddenly smiled: "Mayor Zheng has read the manuscript and he is very satisfied. Mayor Zheng also praised my great improvement in my skills."

As he said that, the proud Su Huiyan lowered his body and sat next to Fang Chen. Fang Chen turned his head and looked, and the plump little peak that was ready to come out suddenly jumped into Fang Chen's eyes. Su Huiyan deliberately leaned forward, and the soft

The towering mountain peaks rubbed against Fang Chen's body from time to time, causing Fang Chen's face to feel hot, and some parts of his body changed unconsciously, raising a red flag high.

Su Huiyan blew into Fang Chen's ear: "From now on, whenever I have a manuscript, you will write it for me, but you can only sign it with my name."

"Why?" Fang Chen said dissatisfied.

"That's all." Su Huiyan took Fang Chen's hand, placed it between her plump breasts, and gently rubbed it. The soft and attractive tingling sensation spread all over Fang Chen's body. Fang Chen's hand was unconsciously touched by Su Huiyan.

It was pulled down from the plump breasts, passing through a flat plain, and reached both sides of the legs. "Do you think it's okay?"

"I, I, I..." A man would be excited at this time. Fang Chen was so excited that he didn't know how to express it. Su Huiyan was not only a strong woman, but also an absolutely beautiful strong woman. Like her

A strong woman with status and face, she is definitely a goddess-level figure. How many men can only look up to her, but now, she is so real and clinging to Fang Chen's side, and so intimate. She is also super provocative, Fang Chen

The dust is really unbearable.

"Okay, I promise you." Fang Chen rushed forward excitedly.

At this moment, Fang Chen suddenly felt the ground shaking. No way, was it an earthquake?

With a "pop" sound, Fang Chen received a solid slap on the face. This slap completely woke up Fang Chen. Fang Chen rubbed his eyes, it turned out to be a dream. It was not an earthquake just now, but Su Huiyan's presence.

Shaking himself excitedly.

Su Huiyan stood there with an angry face: "Rogue, gangster. You are simply a hopeless gangster."

"Hey, why did you call me a gangster again? Why did I become a gangster?" Fang Chen looked at Su Huiyan inexplicably.

Su Huiyan's face turned the color of pig liver with anger: "Get your dirty hands off."

Only then did Fang Chen notice that his hands were tightly hugging Su Huiyan's thighs. Not only was he hugging her, but his face was still rubbing against the slender and charming thighs. It would be strange if Su Huiyan didn't get angry.

Fang Chen immediately let go and stood up reflexively, saying, "I'm sorry, I just dreamed of a pig leg. Was I chewing the pig leg?"

"You?...Wow...a gangster." Su Huiyan was about to curse, but suddenly turned away in embarrassment.

Fang Chen said innocently: "What's wrong?"

He looked in the direction where Su Huiyan's eyes were looking just now and was startled. He said "Wow" and covered it with his hands.

That part of his lower body was so protruding that it almost burst the zipper, and it was still wet. The white and sticky liquid wet the front of his pants, wasn't it? This would be fine. Even Fang Chen himself was very worried about this.

Speechless. He jumped to the bathroom, picked up the paper on the sink, and started cleaning the place vigorously.

At this time, Fang Chen heard a chuckle from behind: "Young man, please pay attention to your health."

He looked back and saw a middle-aged man in a suit looking at him with a half-smile, then shook his head and walked out: "Oh, young people nowadays don't pay attention to their image. This is the toilet of the office."

, it’s not a private toilet, how can you do this?”
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