Mr. You, Please Dote On Me

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, said nothing. Shiyao saw

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kly added, "Of course, three points will be d

oints,

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d her, she turned pale with sudden fear

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e, he quickly withdrew his eyes, entered the meeting room

in that pose until the leaders

her into mistaking

ame CEO of her company, which was really exciting

d to fly to Par

door closed, within minutes the

sir, what ca

nd started at ten thousand, Shiyao, who was responsible for the section, s

they needed, and was ready to return to her seat before a

e voice so

n poured him a wine, bent down, and put it on

ere slender and clean, Shiyao couldn't help but travel her eyes up,

kind of fa

m and could hardly breathe. She turned hurriedly, and the

wine was spilled on

she squatted down, wiped the wine stain

t that top host

w the man's pants with napkin in hand,

yao as the man slipped his forefingers over and accident

didn't mean to. G

not you?" Shiyao cursed in her heart, but

throwing herself on the man. Shiyao immediately rose and awkwa

im a new drink, down the aisl

ile the man enclasped her waist with his arms a

when the bathroom door was l

ao had to back away until her lower back was against the coun

penned her body with his long legs, his one