flushed Zhao Yizhen's face crimson. 。"Alright, stop fooling around..." Before Zhao Yinan could finish his words, Gu Wang pressed a kiss onto the woman's sensual, thin lips. 。Slowly, he parted the wom...k into the office, put the documents in his hand on the desk, and then pick up a blanket to cover him. 。It's really hard for him, the assistant sighed. 。Outside the office, no one would blame Gu Wan...