Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

Until the movie was finished, Rong Qing didn't know exactly what was put. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

In addition to being scared at the beginning of the short period of serious watching, he has been loaded with a loaded gun since then.

He patronized and studied what model the gun was, how scary the ballistic would be!

The movie was finally finished, and the projection screen quickly turned blank.

Rongqing gently moved his arm, he was still held in his arms by the little wolf dog!

Lin Qi's breathing took a bit longer, and then looked down at him.

"Stop watching?"

Already finished, little brother!

And what's so beautiful!

How dad wants to watch movies!

All patronized to see the model!

Rongqing turned his head to say something, but he faced Lin Ji's eyes.

He froze for a moment, his ears climbed up crimson bit by bit.

(Dry gan), (Dry gan) Why are you looking at Dad like this ...

Lin Ji's breathing lightened, and he looked at him without blinking his eyes. His pupils were filled with meanings that men all understand, his hands were still holding Rongqing, and his fingers were gently resting on Rongqing's knuckles , Rubbing up little by little.

He just wanted to take this action to relieve a certain desire in his heart, but Rong Qing was made by his small action. His neck and chest (red xiong) were red, and the whole person was dizzy and his breath became short. .

Just, I suddenly felt like something about sq!

Rongqing's head was dizzy, but his eyes were reluctant to move away.

The look of Linji looks really like a **** (sexual) feeling.

"Don't look at me."

Lin Ji spoke again, his voice was hoarse and unreasonable.

His palms gently covered Rong Qing's eyes, he could even feel the itching of the long eyelashes sweeping in his palm, just like Rong Qing looked at him, his heart was exactly the same feel.

Why, why not watch!

Rongqing held out his hand and wanted to pull down Lin Ji's hand.

So (sexual) feeling! Dad wants to see it!

His left hand was pinched by Lin Xie, and when his right hand pulled Lin Xie's hand, (body shen) had an unstable center of gravity, and the whole person fell directly into Lin Xie's arms, and fell with Lin Xie (bed chuang).

At this time, he felt that the hot barrel model actually increased again!

Rong Qing suddenly felt his head cold, and he finally noticed a sense of crisis!

you you you!

How can the model be bigger? ? ?

No matter how big my dad is!

This model of death!

He was too busy trying to get up from Linji, his limbs and braces had just been lifted (shen), but his toes (gougou) slipped on the slippery sheets.

puff.

He slammed Lin Lin's body.

"Humph." Lin Ji grunted.

Rong Qing looked down subconsciously.

boom--!

Rongqing is almost on fire! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

who am I!

where am I!

What am I sitting on! ! !

Rong Qing blushed and tried to lie down. Lin Ji grunted a few times and reached out to grab him.

"Don't move, don't move."

The temperature of his palm was terrifyingly hot, and his pride was restrained by him. He couldn't move, and he looked at Linji with a little helplessness.

No, don't move?

But don't move! Won't it happen in a moment!

Now just sit! Wait a minute, what if the little wolfdog wants to do it!

He can't do it!

Rongqing now does not know whether he should hate the seal of approval, or hate himself who proposes to watch a horror movie on the coyote (bed chuang).

He just is! I want to watch a movie with the wolfdog!

Date!

Is it wrong?

That must not be!

So it's still a foolproof seal to hurt me!

Otherwise, after watching the movie, the gun is now loaded, which happens to be a rhythm!

he-tui!

The heart was beeping frantically, but the glorious expression on his face was languishing.

He carefully raised his head to see Linji, and grabbed the sheet restlessly with his fingers, reminding him in a small voice.

"It's okay to wait two years."

This sentence is like a pot of ice water, splashing Linji all over.

He calmed down most of the moment, and his biting eyes became rational.

"Two years, not less?"

He put his hands on Rong Qing's waist.

Rongqing was a little flustered, but his eyes were still filled with trust.

Say good to little wolf dog!

"Less, not less."

Lin Ji took a deep breath and carefully looked at the emotion in Rong Qing's eyes.

There is shyness, expectation, and no resistance. Rongqing is also willing, but these two years are like unspeakable secrets.

He pinched the waist of honor and lifted the person from his body.

"I know."

For two years, he was willing to wait for honor.

What's more, time has passed, and now it has been half a year, and another year and a half, he can.

Rong Qing was lifted up by the bed and the blush of his face (color) went to most of it.

He saw Lin Ji got out of bed and wanted to leave, he couldn't help but whispered.

"where are you going?"

Little wolf dog is not angry ! ! !

Will he be particularly sad?

The halberd moved slightly, and turned his head, with a burning flame under his eyes and a low voice.

"You wait for me to watch a movie first, I will go to the bathroom."

He hurried into the bathroom in a hurry.

The glory of stunned reaction immediately.

He silently grabbed a sheet and covered his face.

Hi, hi!

Go to the bathroom!

Hey, hey, hey.

Dad understand!

Young people! It's all like this!

He replayed the movie again, and he looked at it in joy.

After watching it for a while, Rong Qing couldn't help but glance at the time.

Fifteen minutes passed!

He struggled a bit and decided to watch the movie first.

Two horror scenes passed, and glorious eyes were lost.

Don't feel scared at all!

He did n’t even realize what was in front of him!

He quietly picked up the phone again.

It's almost half an hour!

Rong Qing's eyes couldn't help but glance into the bathroom, and his mind began to think randomly.

Half an hour!

Then everything takes half an hour!

What if (gan) business is going on?

Will Dad die on (bed chuang)!

He waited another five minutes, and his curiosity peaked.

No way!

Dad, come and listen!

Just listen!

In case the little wolf dog doesn't understand it! It's bad to hold for too long!

He walked out of the bed barefoot and walked quietly to the bathroom door.

Ears lightly pressed against the door-nothing was heard.

Sound insulation is too good!

Rong Qing glared at the door.

He didn't give up, and got closer.

Suddenly, the door moved back slowly.

Glory is like a big enemy and he turns his head and wants to run!

Just two steps later, he turned his head slowly.

He heard the sound of water!

The door is open!

There is still water! The door is open!

The point! The door is open!

In a moment of glory, the mind is blessed with the soul.

He smiled.

The man who was three-point shy and turned into a seven-pointer all understood. He stood at the door thinking for three seconds, and resolutely pushed the door in!

"I will help you!"

The bathroom door was slowly closed and locked.

At the moment when the door was stitched, a murmur came from the inside, accompanied by the gasping of the man, covered by the sound of water, and isolated by the bathroom door.

As the nearest emperor of the emperor, President He is very keenly aware that President Rong has been in a good mood recently.

In particular, since the new movie (Kill Sha) Green that Mr. Lin and Rongshi branch cooperated with.

Even the frequency of Mr. Lin's in and out of Rong's has become much more than before.

This kind of change can be clearly seen from the group of secretaries 99 every day.

He thought about it carefully, and felt that Mr. Lin should be within a few days of determining his status in the Rong family.

That's fine, he thought while turning on the computer.

Mr. Rong and Mr. Lin are quite suitable.

Sending a command to pay close attention to Linji to the public relations team, He Zongzhu turned over his email, only to find that today's work was busy.

After thinking for a while, he opened a few large groups and glanced at them.

Very good, calm and calm, nothing happened.

He opened another mailbox and found an email lying quietly inside.

this is……?

Click on the mailbox, and an email jumps into my eyes.

It was sent by someone from the other side of the prison.

About before he made people stare about Xiao Ziqi.

Xiao Ziqi is crazy.

The e-mail stated that Xiao Ziqi had been humiliated and said that he had something to say, and he kept saying that it was a piece of intelligence.

But after someone asked him to question him, Xiao Ziqi couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, He Qian propped his chin with his left hand, and a glimmer of light flashed behind his glasses.

Compared with Rong, this Xiao Ziqi is really not a smart person.

He quickly pulled down the screen and saw the last.

Xiao Ziqi was crazy, he was crazy after pulling out his tongue and breaking his hands.

He Qian took a deep look and deleted the mail directly.

At this point, you should stop worrying about anything.

Xiao Ziqi, you can stop staring.

He logged out two or three times and returned to his work mailbox.

He Qian smiled when he looked at some work emails that had just been sent from the secretary group.

Still this pure work, it is much simpler.

He stood up and picked up a mug with sweet beans printed on the table.

It's better to celebrate with a cup of (nai) tea.

As he approached the pantry, he saw at a glance his head tilted beside the coffee machine, (sleeping Shui) drooling.

....

How old a person is, can still (sleep Shui) like this.

He Qian stood for a while, but he couldn't stand it anymore, and took out a handkerchief with a cat's head in his pocket.

He had just gotten in front of Z, and before the handkerchief was passed, Z opened his eyes suddenly, his right hand clasping his wrist.

He Qian's face twisted for a moment and hissed softly.

Z just woke up, looked at the handkerchief in front of this hand, and then looked at He Qian, and quickly released his hand.

"Brother Qian! Why don't you wake me up! Sorry, sorry, conditioned reflex."

"Wipe your saliva."

He Qian threw a handkerchief to him, put the mug and rubbed his wrist, and found his wrist hurt.

"Nothing, I think you (sleeping Shui) are fragrant."

He sighed in his heart. It seemed that he had to go to the old Chinese medicine doctor.

But he really doesn't like needle sticking, even acupuncture, he doesn't like it either.

Z took the handkerchief in a hurry, noticed his small movements, wiped his saliva, and quickly came over.

"Did I hurt you? Brother Qian, is your wrist okay? Let me show you?"

"No need to."

He Qian put his right hand (cha) into his trouser pocket, and the left hand picked up the mug.

"However, you don't have to sleep in the pantry (sleep Shui) in the future. If you are really sleepy, there is a small lounge behind my office."

Z froze for a moment, smiling with his teeth out of sight.

"Brother Qian still hurts me, then I'll show you your wrists, show me, otherwise my conscience can't be overwhelmed."

He tangled up and stuck to He Qian like a puppy, and then the greasy tightness.

He Qian was entangled with him and walked back to his seat before he could not help but sigh and reached out his hand.

"It's nothing, just go back and find a familiar old Chinese medicine doctor to check it out. I already have tenosynovitis."

He didn't say okay, as soon as he said, z immediately looked like a puppy with ears rubbed.

"Ah? Then I will go with you, it's all my fault."

He carefully held He Qian's wrist, looked at it, and looked nervous.

"Is this hand dealing with millions of files in minutes?"

Although he is not very clear about Brother Qian's annual salary!

But he knew that Brother Qian was Rong's second best!

A company as big as Rong's! Many things have to be handled by Brother Qian!

Isn't that just a million in minutes!

"puff."

He Qian laughed out loudly, "What do you think of me as President Rong? I'm just doing some miscellaneous work. Well, don't look at it, I'll go back to the doctor myself."

Z listened to him saying that, instead of (gan).

"Don't humble brother! Let me go with you!"