Feng Mengmeng vacated, scared almost screaming, lazy open his eyes, and saw the entire office, like a prehistoric monster glaring at her -

Feng Mengmeng stunned and blinked, and he overtook his head. When he looked up, he saw the face of Long Yutian’s Zhang Junmei.

"Wake up?" Long Yutian's voice, unprecedented gentleness.

"Hey--" Feng Mengmeng was very sleepy and smothered, curly eyelashes, stained with a thin mist: "sleepy-"

"Well, I am holding you to the office to sleep?" Long Yutian naturally picked up the suit and covered Feng Mengmeng's neck, fearing that the air conditioner was too low and frozen her.

Feng Meng was lazy and had a little head, and I didn’t know that it was half-awake and half-awake. Some of my head was knotted. I didn’t notice how Long Yutian held her movements. It’s so embarrassing and embarrassing, not even noticed, in the whole office. How shocked colleagues were looking at their expressions.

She only felt that she always felt the peace of mind and felt familiar with her.

Her heart is as good as she is with him, it should have been like this, and it should always be like this -

Feng Meng raised a paw and took the initiative to hook the neck of Long Yutian. The whole portrait was like a cat, and he drilled into his arms.

He also picked up his collar and wiped his saliva - and then looked at his crystal clear saliva, and then dismissed him with his suit jacket and smashed it twice. The head went to sleep.

Long Yutian looked at her entanglement and was difficult to wait for a small look, not angry at all, but felt that such a naive and simple, unpretentious Feng Meng, very cute.

The sleepiness that had been exhausted for a night, as she relied on her own actions, completely disappeared.

Long Yutian was so in full view, holding Feng Meng from the finance department, ignoring everyone's shock, and directly took her to the lounge.

Until their back disappeared into the finance department, the friends immediately blasted the pot and drove Darlen around.

"Da Lin, you tell us, what is the relationship between Mengmeng and Big BOSS?"

Darlene licked her temples and felt that her senior chief secretary had fallen to the broker and the paparazzi.

"What relationship is the relationship you see -"

The little friends looked at each other and took a breath: "Love -"

The president of the non-food woman is actually in love with Mengmeng? !

"Which step did they develop?"

Another gossip woman can't help but look at the bubble -

This time, not waiting for Darlene to answer, the next person began to guess what you said.

"You don't see your eyes. Under the eyes of the public, the president and the monks are not shunned. They are all together. Isn't this obvious to us to announce their relationship?"

Su Yali listened to them constantly talking about it. In her eyes, her tone was the envy and expectation of Feng Mengmeng. Her heart was unwilling and angry, and she rushed up.

However, Darlene was present. Although she did not dare to say that those were so jealous, she still dared to reprimand her own.

"All of them are wrinkling around here. You like to spy on other people's privacy. Everyone goes to be a paparazzi. What class?"

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