When Xiao Zheng heard this, his heart trembled slightly.

Speaking of which, the two of them have indeed not met for a long time.

Unlike Lan Xin. At least they are in the same company, and they look down and never look up. There is always a chance to get along alone. Furthermore, Lan Xin once mustered up the courage to challenge Lao Lin and declare war. To a certain extent, she has vented her emotions and has not suffered from Lao Lin's terrifying revenge.

It’s like a good boy always has a heart that wants to do bad things deep in his heart. Lan Xin has done it and has not been caught and appeared. On the other hand, Chen Manjun, the bad boy, has never done bad things. This kind of emotional depression is unimaginable.

"What do you want to eat?" Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and asked softly.

Seeing that Xiao Zheng did not refuse, a gentle smile appeared on his charming but slightly tense pretty face. He said, "Eat at home, I'll make it for you."

Xiao Zheng was stunned and immediately thought that Chen Manjun's craftsmanship was the best among the women around him. None of them.

Chen Manjun has a three-bedroom apartment in Yanjing. He is about 150 square meters. The decoration is very romantic, and it is obvious that it was done by Chen Manjun himself.

After returning home, Chen Manjun pressed Xiao Zheng to the sofa to watch TV, and changed into casual but not loose pajamas, which fully outlined her tempting body. She is a woman, and a woman with an angel face and a devilish figure. She knows what her advantages are and understands more clearly how she does it to make men more pleasant and comfortable.

Tied a plump apron that could not be wrapped around her chest, Chen Manjun threw Xiao Zheng a charming smile and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

An hour later, a table of delicious food was placed on the dining table, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and a pot of thick soup. Chen Manjun took a dry red piece, unbuttoned his apron, pulled Xiao Zheng to the dining table, and had dinner together.

During the meal, Chen Manjun kept picking up food for Xiao Zheng, but he didn't eat a few bites.

"You can eat too." Xiao Zheng swallowed it voraciously and smiled. "At such a big table, I can't finish eating no matter how good my appetite is."

"Yes." Chen Manjun took a bite of the vegetables, but slowly put down the bowls and chopsticks, just supported her cheeks, staring at Xiao Zheng for dinner with a happy face.

Seeing this, Xiao Zheng stopped persuading her. He just showed his 100% combat power to taste Chen Manjun's love supper.

After drinking and eating, Chen Manjun came to the living room with dessert fruits to watch TV with Xiao Zheng. Half of her body was curled up on Xiao Zheng's body. The plump and plump were squeezed, and the slender fingers were wrapped around her. A pair of snow-white straight thighs were spread on the sofa, showing a perfect curve.

Xiao Zheng couldn't keep it after eating a few bites of desserts. He just focused on watching TV and tried to be a gentleman.

"A Zheng, how are your life recently?" Chen Manjun opened her seductive red lips and asked softly.

She has excellent curves. She can show a hot visual effect by moving her delicate body a little. She is definitely a little goblin who is fascinated by others.

"It's pretty good." Xiao Zheng smiled. "It's just a little busy with work."

"With her staring, you don't have to fight to the death, right?" Chen Manjun said softly.

Chen Manjun still recognizes Lin Huayin's work ability and even admires it.

Being able to bring Xin Ao to its current status by oneself is an extremely difficult task for many business veterans. What about a weak woman?

Xiao Zheng smiled and sighed: "She has already spoken. She is about to retire before she was thirty-five. I have not had a few good days."

"Thirty-five years old..."

A bitterness flashed across Chen Manjun's charming face.

She is the same age as Lin Huayin and is already an older young woman of 31 years old.

But unlike Lin Huayin, they already have fiancés and are even married. So they don’t feel too sensitive when it comes to age.

And what about her?

She was alone and worked hard in Sijiu City. At the age of thirty-one, she seemed to be a fish bone stuck in her throat.

"She is so happy. She will be able to retire in a few years." Chen Manjunqiang held the discomfort in his heart and said with a smile.

Xiao Zheng realized that his words hurt Chen Manjun a little. However, he just changed the subject and said softly: "Women should be kind to themselves. Don't focus all their energy on work. Relax appropriately."

"I'm afraid I won't put my energy on your work. It will put it on you..." Chen Manjun's agile fingers rubbed Xiao Zheng's thighs, constantly approaching like sensitive parts. "Can you stand it?"

This sentence was a pun, but Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly.

But because of his increasing intimacy with Lao Lin, Xiao Zheng felt a little guilty and his body couldn't help but move back a little, with some escape.

Chen Manjun keenly realized Xiao Zheng's change. It was not a simple rejection, but a kind of escape with guilt. Women are sensitive, and women in a position like Shen Manjun are becoming more and more sensitive...

She raised her eyes slightly, her face full of gloom: "She has given it to you?"

If not, how could it be so resistant?

"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head helplessly, but there was a subtle look in his eyes.

When Chen Manjun heard this, he felt a little relieved.

At least in this regard, she left Lin Huayin far behind. It was probably her only advantage...

Finally, under Shen Manjun's indirect attack, Xiao Zheng got a hidden answer.

"How could she do such a thing?" Chen Manjun took advantage of Xiao Zheng's inattention and unzipped the zipper on Xiao Zheng's pants and skillfully drilled in with a plain hand.

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Xiao Zheng's body stiffened, and rationality and sense were woven together. Chen Manjun's straightforward but somewhat nervous expression appeared in his eyes. He breathed lightly and stopped resisting.

Maybe it's hypocrisy, maybe it's a man's bad nature, or maybe it's a hidden guilt deep in his heart. Xiao Zheng couldn't resist and couldn't bear to escape.

Chen Manjun's fingers are very flexible. Even without massage oil, they have unimaginable magic.

Just as Xiao Zheng was slowly relaxing, at some point, Chen Manjun's charming pretty face leaned over. Her cherry-like red lips opened slightly, and then were wrapped in a warm and moist feeling. She couldn't help but feel.

After about a quarter of an hour, everything returned to peace.

Chen Manjun raised her face greedily with her eyes. There was still some liquid in the corner of her lips. But she did not spit it out, but swallowed it all into her stomach with a provocative expression in front of Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng was a little embarrassed. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"I'm full."

An evil smile appeared on Chen Manjun's face, responding to Xiao Zheng's words on the dining table.

Xiao Zheng had a strange expression, but after all, he just shook his head and was speechless.

"Go back." Chen Manjun said softly. "Just come to me this time. If she really wants to dump you one day, I may not take it over."
Chapter completed!