Kong Qingci stared at Lin ngyan for a long ti before she slowly said, "Lin ngyan, can you have so sha?"
Lin ngyan had a smile at the corner of her mouth and suddenly changed her posture.
She was originally sitting cross-legged but suddenly lay on the sofa, not caring about her own image.
Lin ngyan supported her temple with her jade hand, lying on the sofa in a graceful pose.
This scene fell into Kong Qingci’s eyes, imdiately earning her a glare of disdain.
This posture made Lin ngyan feel a bit more comfortable, just as she was about to speak, the door to the office was suddenly pushed open.
Two dagger-like glares fell on Lin ngyan.
Lin ngyan’s delicate body stiffened.
The two locked eyes.
Fang Yi raised an eyebrow and said, "You’re so flirty."
"..."
Lin ngyan was suddenly hit so hard she began to doubt life, flirty? Where was she flirty?
"You really are as shaless as ever." Lin ngyan was not one to back down, directly retaliating.
"That’s just how I am, heaven can’t take , earth can’t tolerate ... By the way, you’re lying there." Fang Yi brought the topic back again.
Lin ngyan rolled her eyes, but with a charming allure, she gritted her teeth and said, "There are others here, aren’t you afraid soone might get jealous?"
Behind the desk, Kong Qingci slightly squinted her eyes, looking at Lin ngyan who was lying on the sofa, a murderous intent swirling in her beautiful autumn-like eyes.
This little bitch,
Deserves death!
Fang Yi naturally knew who Lin ngyan was referring to.
He turned his head to look at Kong Qingci.
In an instant, the murderous intent in Kong Qingci’s beautiful eyes dissipated, replaced by a gentle affection.
Fang Yi smiled and said, "Would you get jealous?"
Kong Qingci nodded, "I would!"
"And if you did get jealous, what would you do?"
"I’d curse the ancestors of the person who made jealous for eighteen generations." Kong Qingci answered quite freely.
At this mont, she was no longer intellectually beautiful but a bit like a little girl.
Fang Yi said again, "Cursing soone’s ancestors for eighteen generations, that’s not so good."
Kong Qingci: "I was wrong, what do you say I should do?"
Fang Yi: "Curse that person’s chest to get smaller."
Kong Qingci nodded again, "Hmm, best if they don’t need fabric at all."
Lin ngyan: "..."
The two played off each other with great chemistry.
But Lin ngyan couldn’t stay lying down anymore, imdiately sitting up with an angry look on her beautiful face.
"You two ganging up to bully ?" Lin ngyan suddenly stood up, looking like she was about to explode.
Fang Yi’s gaze swept across her full chest, wrapped in a won’s suit, curvy and round.
It must be said, apart from Huo Xiaoxuan, among the won Fang Yi had seen, this woman’s chest was really above average, even Shen Binan seed to have a bit of a disadvantage.
Feeling Fang Yi’s gaze, a blush appeared on Lin ngyan’s cheeks, she gritted her teeth staring at Fang Yi, suddenly letting out a cold snort, "Just you wait!"
Fang Yi laughed, "I’m busy tonight, let’s have a three-hundred-round battle another day."
These words were extrely suggestive.
Lin ngyan finally couldn’t stand it, snorted coldly, and walked out of the office.
"Lin ngyan, farewell," Kong Qingci’s beautiful face had a hint of smugness.
The previous weak position she had in front of Lin ngyan was instantly reversed, she didn’t even care about maintaining her image, laughing happily.
Suddenly, Kong Qingci noticed Fang Yi was looking at her.
And then Kong Qingci opened her mouth, unexpectedly sticking out her tongue playfully, crossing her arms over her chest, raising her chin, and asking, "Am I pretty?"
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