Chapter 12 The Game Begins
A woman wearing a tight black tube top skirt and dazzling red eight-point high heels walked in and said in a coquettish voice: "Wei Hao, I'm sorry, I have a talk show, so I'm late."
As he spoke, he walked up to Ling Weihao, sat on his lap without any scruples, hung his hands around his neck, and pecked him gently on the lips.
"Go and prepare a cup of coffee for Miss Xia." Ling Weihao glanced at the beauty in his arms with a smile, and lightly scratched her tall nose with his index finger.
"Yes." Secretary Zhang turned and walked out of the office.
"Wait." Ling Weihao suddenly shouted, his eyes fell on Yang Shuting, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his slender fingers pointed at Yang Shuting, and said, "I'm talking about you."
Yang Shuting was angry, she was not the one who served tea and water to others! But...
"Yes!" Yang Shuting responded helplessly, turned and left.
She went to the tea room to get a cup of coffee, then walked to Ling Weihao's office. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Xia Lingfei sitting astride Ling Weihao's lap, kissing with his tongue, and her tube top skirt was pulled off.
, you can clearly see the plump and smooth body clinging to Ling Weihao's open chest muscles.
"Come in yet!" Ling Weihao's cold eyes were directed at Yang Shuting, and at the same time he pushed Xia Lingfei away from his arms without mercy.
Xia Lingfei fell to the ground with a sound of "ah", with bruises on her fair skin.
Yang Shuting quickly closed the door, walked to the desk with the coffee and put it down, "Mr. Ling, the coffee is ready!"
Ling Wei, with a cold face, looked at Yang Shuting without saying a word, his eyes cold.
Xia Lingfei, who had fallen to the ground, got up and adjusted her tube top leisurely. She put a sweet smile on her face again, leaned on Ling Weihao, and moved her slender white hand, intentionally or unintentionally.
Touching his chest muscles.
Ling Weihao's cold, arrow-like eyes were always fixed on Yang Shuting. He looked at the disgust and hatred on that woman's face, and a sneer flashed across his heart. His thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered one word, "Get out!"
As if she had received amnesty, Yang Shuting turned around, opened the door and hurried out.
Ling Weihao looked at her back and raised the corners of his lips wickedly.
Chapter completed!