Chapter 56
"You are worthless, Jiang Jiang." Zhou Shiyin chuckled slightly mockingly, let go of his hand, and took the tissue from Jiang Yunmu's hand.

Only then did Jiang Yunmu realize that he had been tricked by this guy again, a flash of light quickly flashed in his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to lift his hair, and the ends of his hair brushed across Zhou Shiyin's face, with a calm but seductive look. Man's Woody Rose White Sandalwood.

Then her fingers directly touched Zhou Shiyin's chest, and her exquisite body pressed against him.

Zhou Shiyin's hand stopped. Originally, he expected that a certain woman would cover her face and get up angrily, and then she would stare at him displeasedly with her eyes.

Jiang Yunmu has always been a little counselor who doesn't look the same.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the so-called little counselor easily lifted the collar of his pajamas with his slender fingers, and boldly poked inside.

Feeling the touch of cool fingertips on his chest, Zhou Shiyin's body was tense like a bow, his face was a little uncomfortable, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down due to the movement of swallowing.

Jiang Yunmu leaned down and leaned close to his neck, her lips touched his Adam's apple as if without a trace, and as she expected, an uncontrollable muffled hum came from above her head.

"Jiang Yunmu, don't mess around." Zhou Shiyin pinched a few red marks on her fair arm with his slender fingers, his voice was gnashing his teeth, but he couldn't help becoming a little hoarse.

"Mr. Zhou made a mistake just now." Jiang Yunmu raised his head, stretched his fingers towards Zhou Shiyin's chin, and closed it so that he could only look at himself, with crooked eyebrows and an extremely charming tone, "Now it's called deliberate teasing... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Shiyin straightened up and grabbed Jiang Yunmu's neck with his backhand, bowing his head to kiss him.

There was a ringing of the doorbell and a knock at the door.

The screen by the door showed Wang Dong's image: "President Zhou, Vice President Jiang, are you up?"

Jiang Yunmu tilted his head to avoid Zhou Shiyin's lips, and left from the bed, straightened his messy clothes, and said to Zhou Shiyin solemnly: "Why is Mr. Zhou still lying in bed at such an age?"

As he said that, he raised the finger that had been inserted into Zhou Shiyin's clothes just now, and shook it in front of Zhou Shiyin, showing an inexplicable smile: "Mr. Zhou must have exercised, right? The hand feels pretty good."

Zhou Shiyin remained silent, a pair of amber eyes stared at her closely, the sharp eyes seemed to stare at her like a sieve, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and finally, as if compromising, he raised his hand and rubbed it with some soreness. The corners of the eyes swelled: "Vice President Jiang, please go to meet Wang Dong first, and I will change clothes."

"Okay." Jiang Yunmu nodded in agreement, turned around and just took two steps before falling back.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Shiyin moved back vigilantly, afraid that this woman would do something unexpected again.

"Since you are acting, you have to make it leak-proof." Jiang Yunmu frowned, picked up the box on the bedside table, opened it, took a few from it, tore open the package and threw it into the trash bin not far away In the middle of the night, he looked up and down Zhou Shiyin with malicious intentions, "These few should be able to do it with Mr. Zhou's ability?"

"Go and open the door." Zhou Shiyin suppressed his anger, turned his head and ignored her, his ears were covered with a layer of faint pink, and got out of the bed from the other side with a cold face and took the clothes into the changing room.

Seeing Zhou Shiyin's deflated appearance, Jiang Yunmu felt extremely refreshed in his heart, and even the sore shoulders caused by sleeping on the sofa last night were instantly healed.

"Vice President Jiang, I'm here to invite you to have breakfast, so I shouldn't have disturbed you?" Although Wang Dong said in an apologetic tone, he looked around for Zhou Shiyin as soon as he entered the door.

Who would invite someone to have breakfast before six o'clock.

Jiang Yunmu crossed his hands in front of his chest, quietly watching the woman operate.

(End of this chapter)

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