The Magnate’s Six-Year-Old Niece

Chapter 441 Sure Enough, No Man Can Escape From Her Palm

Si Xinghe opened his eyes, without a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, and stretched his waist casually, the hem of his shirt went up a little because of this action, revealing a white waist, and he could vaguely see his abdominal muscles, with a fatal temptation. .

He didn't get up, but just changed to a more comfortable position to lie down, with one leg curled and the other straight, looking at the clothes that covered his body, and there was a familiar smell on it.

It's the milky smell of the cycle.

He once teased about this, is he not weaned, and there is still milk on such a big man.

How did the cycle answer?

Si Xinghe was recalling, the milk smell under his nose became stronger, not from the clothes on his body, but from the cycle.

"Awake? Are you hungry?"

Zhou Qi asked, and at the same time he reached out and placed it on Si Xinghe's forehead.

Just because after the first day of treatment, Si Xinghe developed an unprecedented fever, so he has developed a habit of rubbing his forehead from time to time to see if he has a fever.

Si Xinghe was also used to whether he stretched out his hand, shook his head, and asked again, "What time is it?"

"Ten o'clock."

Si Xinghe glanced out the window, and sure enough, it was pitch black.

"I actually slept for so long?"

Cycle smiled, "You're too tired, it's better to take the opportunity to rest."

Si Xinghe stretched again, moved his butt and legs inward, glanced at the cycle, and sat down with a tacit understanding.

The dialogue between the two is very simple, but it has an aura that makes people unable to integrate.

"Vice President."

The woman standing at the door couldn't bear it anymore, and said actively, "San Shao must be thirsty after sleeping for so long. Why don't I go and make him a cup of coffee."

She smiled and looked at Si Xinghe, her eyes seemed to be hooked.

The cycle's face instantly turned cold, but he forgot about this woman.

"He doesn't drink coffee."

"That's right. Drinking too much coffee is bad for your stomach. I also have a lot of research on tea art, so I'll go make tea."

Before leaving, the woman's gaze deliberately stayed on Si Xinghe's face for a few more seconds.

Si Xinghe's lips curled up and he got up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

There is a bathroom in the Zhou office, but Si Xinghe still went outside.

It's ten o'clock at night, everyone else has already got off work, and there is no one on the whole floor.

And Si Xinghe happened to meet the third living person on this floor besides him and the cycle at the door of the bathroom.

"Three little."

The woman's voice was gentle and somewhat flattering, and accidentally bumped into Si Xinghe's body.

Si Xinghe's figure flashed, and the woman threw herself in the air, and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Three young masters..."

She was not annoyed, she looked at Si Xinghe pitifully, stretched out a hand, moved her body slightly, and skillfully made the already gone short skirt go up a little bit, and the V-neck down a little bit.

Si Xinghe squatted down and stretched out his right hand.

The woman was overjoyed, and sure enough, no man could escape her palm.

The next second, her jaw was pinched.

Si Xinghe lowered his eyes and looked at her face critically, "Tsk."

He shook his head, "Dynasty's threshold for recruiting people is too low, it seems that I should give Seven a suggestion, move too many knives in the face, but don't accept it, and this kind of person who likes to stand at the door of the men's toilet. , let alone, who knows that this is a sister paper on the outside, and what is inside?"

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