Chapter 280 You Bit My Mouth

"You really want to know?"

"Of course I want to, let's talk about it." Everyone moved forward with curiosity.

"Then ask the president yourself." Tsing Yi gave a very good suggestion.

"Cut~"

Everyone rolled their eyes collectively, and they returned to everyone in a bit of disappointment.

"Jun Moyan, look what this is."

Wen Xiaoai couldn't wait to take out the dozens of folded A4 papers from the big pocket of her overalls, then handed them to Jun Moyan with both hands, and looked at him begging for praise.

Jun Moyan reached out to take it, and then opened it. When he saw the pages full of his name, his heart was shaken.

Looking at him with two little hands behind his back, standing obediently, smiling at him, like Wen Xiaoai who is checking the teacher's homework and a good student, Jun Moyan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It's subtle, although he can't tell, but he likes it very much.

"How is it? Am I writing well?"

"You wrote all this today?"

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoai nodded with a smile.

"It's amazing." Jun Moyan praised without hesitation.

Wen Xiaoai smiled, and stretched out the little hand that held the pen to him: "My hand hurts from writing."

Jun Mo Yankong reached out, held her little hand, and rubbed it for her.

If Wen Xiaoai was practicing calligraphy and said that handwriting hurts, maybe he wouldn't let her write it, but what she wrote... was his name.

He likes her writing his name.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Wen Xiaoai withdrew her hand, rolled her eyes, and then asked with some expectation: "Jun Moyan, that... is there any reward?"

"What do you want?" Jun Moyan raised his hand and touched her small head.

"Great……"

"No sugar."

"Huh╭(╯^╰)╮" Wen Xiaoai's small face suddenly collapsed.

"Change it to something else, and I'll eat the sugar next time."

"Then give me one bite, no, two bites."

"It's fine to bite your hand." Jun Moyan generously brought his white wrist to her mouth.

"I don't want it." Wen Xiaoai pushed away his hand and stared at his pale pink lips: "I want to bite your mouth."

If you don’t give sugar, I’ll make you feel bad~

"Don't be naughty, don't bite your mouth randomly."

"You can't bite your mouth randomly, then mine will be bitten by you."

As Wen Xiaoai spoke, she took a step forward, grabbed his tie with one hand, then stood on tiptoe, pouted and looked at him.

She suddenly wanted to see how Jun Moyan would react when he bit her mouth, whether it would be uncomfortable for him or for her.

Looking at her pouted little mouth, Jun Moyan's eyes darkened, and suddenly felt a little... thirsty.

He stared at her full and moist lips, and his heartbeat slowly accelerated, then faster and faster, and finally lost its rhythm completely.

An employee passed by, saw the explosive scene in the aisle, and was dumbfounded, and all the documents in his hand fell to the ground.

Jun Moyan came back to his senses, and quickly took his eyes away from Wen Xiaoai's lips, and glanced at the man.

The man was startled, and an alarm sounded in his mind: It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you have to evacuate quickly.

He hurriedly bent down to pick up the documents scattered on the floor, then bowed repeatedly and nodded: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see anything, I just passed by."

The man backed up while bending over to apologize, he didn't even go on the road, and went back the same way.

The more I walk, the more excited I get.

Shocking big news, big news, the president got his tie pulled by a cute girl in the company aisle, and offered to ask for a kiss~

Seeing the man leave, Jun Moyan looked back at Wen Xiaoai, and raised his hand to remove her little hand from grabbing his tie.