When Hua Tiancheng and Xia Qingqing were having a passionate kiss in the vice president's office suite. Although Hua Tiancheng was about to get out of fire, he was in a very conflicted mood at this moment. The one he didn't want to move was Xia Qingqing, but this troublemaker was tall, beautiful, and had a good figure. That man could withstand it. How could she tease her again and again?

Just when Hua Tiancheng was so excited that he could not control himself, Xia Qingqing had already lifted up his long skirt and hugged him tightly. At this critical moment, Hua Tiancheng's cell phone rang rapidly, and he quickly whispered to his mouth with his fingers. Xia Qingqing then let go of his hands and looked very unhappy with his pouting mouth.

Hua Tiancheng immediately answered the phone and asked, "Dingxiang, what's wrong? Don't rush and say it slowly."

"Hurry up and go to the ward of the migrant worker in 3o8. He has woken up, but he can't speak yet. His family members are crying here." Dingxiang said anxiously.

Hua Tiancheng immediately said: "I'll come now, you can do your comfort work, and prepare some regular inspection materials."

After hanging up the phone, Hua Tiancheng kissed Xia Qingqing's face and said, "Qingqing, God is so will, there is no way. Don't blame me, we have been in such a situation twice. I'll go to the ward first, get up quickly, don't lie on my bed, so that the doctor and nurse can see gossip.

After I go out, hurry up and go home to prepare. I will take you to the desert on the 17th. If you go back and think about it carefully, I can’t marry you. If you figure it out and insist on being my woman, I will also help you. On the morning of the 17th, I remind me that I will accompany you to play, which can be regarded as repaying you for your contribution to Hengtong Network Media Company this holiday."

After saying that, Hua Tiancheng put on his white coat and almost left his office with a stethoscope. After Hua Tiancheng left, Xia Qingqing slowly sat up from the bed, and there was a layer of tears in her eyes. Just as her big eyes were blinking, two lines of clear tears rolled down from her white face.

"Brother Tiancheng, why is it so difficult to be your woman? Did I die for you that time, so that you would have the idea of ​​pushing me to others? I was wrong, and I will never be like that again. My only hope now is to be your woman before school starts, so that I can leave you with peace of mind. Even if there is one time, I want to dedicate my first time to the man I love the most." Xia Qingqing sat on the bed and said dazedly in her heart.

After a while, Xia Qingqing stood up and stood in front of the mirror, looking at her red face, she gently combed it with Hua Tiancheng's comb, and then walked out of the suite door. Seeing the spacious vice president's office, she walked lightly with her hands behind her back to the leather chair behind Hua Tiancheng's desk, and slowly sat down.

Then she leaned back and said to herself again: "Brother Tiancheng, wait, I will capture you sooner or later. I must make it my first man. I don't care whether you can marry me in the end. I love you for too long, so I have to seize the day."

In Hua Tiancheng's wide red office, a half-body photo frame was placed. In the photo, Hua Tiancheng's mouth was smiling with a bad smile, as if she was watching her. Xia Qingqing smiled. Xia Qingqing took the photo frame on the desk in her hand and looked at it, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She took out a small mirror from her red women's bag, then took out her red lipstick, and carefully applied the lipstick to her charming lips.

She looked at the photo, put her lips on Hua Tiancheng's face, then smiled and put the small mirror and lipstick in her bag, stood up and walked to the middle of the office, pinched the corner of her purple-red long skirt with two slender fingers, and slowly danced on the ground. After a while, her skirt danced, and her black length also floated, like a beautiful purple butterfly flying.

Hua Tiancheng hugged her and kissed her in front of her, she was very happy. But this happiness came too short, and before she could enjoy it, she was interrupted by a phone call. Thinking that Hua Tiancheng almost had a relationship with him last time in her boudoir, she was interrupted by a call from Scar. This time she was interrupted by Dingxiang's phone call. Could it be that she really had no fate with Hua Tiancheng? She saw the burning * and his conflicting psychology in Hua Tiancheng's eyes.

The torture he wanted but couldn't have made Hua Tiancheng look so cute. Whenever she saw Hua Tiancheng's expression, she wanted to laugh. She was wondering, how much patience does Hua Tiancheng have? People say that heroes are sad with beauty. Can he pass the beauty barrier? The more Hua Tiancheng doesn't want her body, it aroused her curiosity. Of course, when she teased Hua Tiancheng, she also felt like she was burning.

Xia Qingqing was wearing flat black sandals. She was tall and didn't want to wear high heels because she was too tired after wearing high heels. She was a wild girl, and her parents couldn't control her at home. She only listened to Hua Tiancheng's words. When she grew up to be eighteen years old, she realized that love was so tormenting. Whenever she was scolded by Hua Tiancheng, she would cry silently alone, and cry sadly. She swears to ignore him again, but after two days when the anger in her heart dissipated, she couldn't help but start thinking about him again.

I missed him a bad smile, the smell of tobacco on his mouth, and the feeling that he sometimes didn't shave and his beard hurt her. It was itchy and sweet in his heart. Whenever Hua Tiancheng hugged her, the male hormone smell on his body made it difficult for her to control herself.

His arms were so warm and safe. Xia Qingqing dreamed countless times that she could lie in his generous arms.

Xia Qingqing thought about Hua Tiancheng in her mind. Her feet were still turning, and suddenly the office door was pushed open. A woman wearing red-edged glasses, a white shirt and blue jeans on her legs stood at the door and looked at her quietly. Xia Qingqing couldn't help but stop and turned around and asked, "Who are you? Are you also here to find Vice President Hua?"

This woman is older than Xia Qingqing. She smiled and asked back, "This is a hospital, how could you be in Hua Tiancheng's office? Where did his people go?"

"I am his girl, named Xia Qingqing. He went to the ward. I was about to leave. Do you have something to ask him?" Xia Qingqing asked with his head tilted.

The woman at the door held the red-edged glasses with her hands and said, "My name is Du Juan, I am his sister."
Chapter completed!