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Chapter 481 In-depth working method

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Qiao Qiao couldn't figure it out anyway. She had a piece of rotten tree roots, but was born in Japan, but was planted into a good flowerpot. But she was carved by the "master" for a while, how could it become a work of art?

Found it!

Hearing this shout, everyone who was burying their heads in the garbage room breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, the coughs sounded one after another and the smell was smoldering.

Qiao Qiao also put down the plastic bag with the smell of corruption in his hand and walked towards the sound.

That's right!

That's great, fortunately I found it before the garbage truck arrived... the flower pot is no longer useful.

Forget it, as long as you find it, it will be blessed by the Buddha.

Several people carefully moved the flower pot that was broken to the bottom from the garbage dump. The main body of the bonsai was intact, thanks to the foam box below, if the bonsai was hit by a hard object, it would be considered useless.

Qiao Qiao also wanted to help, but after getting into the horrified expressions of the secretary, he put it down with tactfulness, as if the bonsai would explode on the spot as soon as she touched it.

Let's do it.

Yes, you go and wash it, it's too dirty.

Qiao Qiao smiled bitterly, but didn't insist. She turned around and brought back a bucket of water and a few soap for them to wash their dirty hands.

Thank you, I'm in trouble.

No one blamed Qiao Qiao for being forced to leave her comfortable office and ran over the garbage. He was always polite and polite to her.

Although the secretary was anxious, they just wanted to solve the problem without any personal emotions.

It seems that Qiao Qiao is right to bring any trouble, and they are already prepared for it.He was so calm that he seemed to have regarded wiping her butt as part of his work.

This is what Qiao Qiao felt the most uncomfortable. She would rather be scolded than make others think that she was "expected".

Oh no…the leaves are gone.

What?!

After a brief period of happiness, everyone's face suddenly became even more deteriorating than before.

Qiao Qiao was confused: What leaves?

There is a leaf on it, otherwise how is it called "Dry Wood Spring"?One of them explained with a sad face that there is only the "dead trees" and there is no "spring".

And leaves?

No, if there are leaves, she will definitely see them, and she will not throw them into the garbage can as a dead object.

Where are the leaves?How old is it?

The man pointed to a part on the dead branch and was a circle larger than a fingernail: green.

Good guy.

Qiao Qiao thought to herself that she didn't wear a magnifying glass, it would be strange if she could see it.

Without leaves, the bonsai is really dead.

It's Ah, otherwise everyone will work overtime tonight and sift all the garbage. I see that the sections are quite neat, so maybe they can be connected again.

OK, then I'll go and transfer some people.

The secretaries had already discussed it all over the place, and no one complained. They were completely in a formal manner, and they were worthy of being the ones brought out by Song Qiyan.

But Qiao Qiao couldn't enjoy other people's guarantees with peace of mind.

Wait a moment.Qiao Qiao said, forget it, there is no need to look for it, it is smelly and dirty.

It's OK, this is what we should do.

Yes, Mr. Song is coming back soon, you go upstairs first, and leave the rest to us.

Qiao Qiao knew that it would be useless to persuade him, so he simply walked to the bonsai and carried it to the concrete floor and knocked it hard.The flower pot was completely broken and the roots were broken.

alright.Qiao Qiao patted the soil on his hand, there was no need to find leaves, just go up.

The secretary was shocked.

Qiao Qiao: This matter has nothing to do with you, I will explain it to Mr. Song.

Although he boasted in front of everyone that one person did things and one person was responsible, the process of sitting in the office waiting for Song Qiyan still made Qiao Qiao quite anxious.

She was thinking about what to do, and she would definitely pay for the compensation. Of course, she didn't have much money, but Song Qiyan should agree to ask her to advance her salary.

I just don’t know how many months it will take to advance, but even if it is a famous Japanese artist, it’s just a pot of flowers, but it’s tens of thousands of dollars, right?

At worst, she will be in vain for the next year.

If you lose money, you must think big, so if the amount of compensation is small, you will feel like you have made a profit.

Just as he was thinking, the door opened, Song Qiyan walked in.

Qiao Qiao immediately straightened up and ran over eagerly: Are you back?Want something to drink?Tired?I'll rub your shoulders, right?

The man was sitting down and closing his eyes to rest, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes to see her: Have you been in trouble?

Qiao Qiao: ...

Do you want to be so keen?

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, she had to tell the matter stumbledly.

Song Qiyan raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Qiao quickly stated that he must take responsibility: I will lose money!

I added a few inauspicious sentences later: As long as you ask me to advance my salary...

The man's tone is plain: No, and the advancement is not enough.

Qiao Qiao said ‘Ah’: Is it not enough for one year to advance?

Song Qiyan: Yes.

Qiao Qiao's voice trembled: How much does it cost?

No need to worry about value.He shook his head, it was just something outside his body.

Qiao Qiao felt very uncomfortable.

The feeling came up again, as if Song Qiyan had expected her to cause trouble, and the secretary also expected her to cause trouble, and everyone was "tolerating her" as expected.

Qiao Qiao insisted: I am an employee now, and I will definitely compensate me if I break the company's things.Even if it is expensive, it's okay, I can save money slowly.

Do you have to pay?The man held her hand back and then compensated for the broken ones before.

before?

Have you forgotten?Song Qiyan pulled her over, pressed her earlobe and lowered her voice, my...suits.

Qiao Qiao thought for two seconds before she understood what he meant. The red immediately spread from the ear to the whole face. She quickly pulled her hand back and said with confidence: It’s not that I can’t wear it when I wash it, I just rely on me for anything.

Those clothes cannot be washed casually.

Then...who made you not like to take off your clothes.

oh.Song Qiyan slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

Qiao Qiao widened his eyes: You, what are you doing?

Change the bad habit of not taking off clothes.

His answers are always concise and always act faster than his mouth.

The two are close now, and Song Qiyan seems to have to make up for the number of times he was separated. As long as he has time, he will push her down and bully her, whether it is day or night.

Moreover, he was full of energy and terrible physical strength. If he was not satisfied, he would press her to do it over and over again until he was completely satisfied.

Qiao Qiao was still able to withstand it at first, but even if he was hit hard, his legs began to become weak.

She even suspected that the reason why Song Qiyan seemed so abstinent in normal times was because he had all his desires vented on her!

He was so satisfied that he could no longer be satisfied. How could he not "abstinize"?

In short, she couldn't escape this time. She was halfway through and was carried back, and then her skirt was lifted up, and her underwear was filled with hot things even before she could take off her body.

The relationship between postures was quite deep. Qiao Qiao's hands and feet were hung softly as if they were pulled out of strength, but the inside of his body kept twitching due to the trembling feeling when entering.

Song Qiyan was not in a hurry to thrust, but just kissed her lips and nose carefully, spread out a document while reading it, urging it twice intentionally or unintentionally.

You, you... Qiao Qiao is both ashamed and angry, what are you going to do?

Isn't this good?He straightened his waist with superb skills, or do you think I wasn't attentive?

Qiao Qiao: ...

What to do? I want you and have to work, so that's all I can do.The tone is smiling, and it feels so comfortable that I don’t feel the work is too heavy.

Real, true?If he could help him, it would seem worth it even if he gave his butt.

Um.He kissed Qiao Qiao's lips, so let's keep it until the approval of these documents.

Qiao Qiao looked at the thickness of the documents on the table and his scalp suddenly became numb.

No, no!This is too much!

Song Qiyan held back her hands and feet: So if you have to work harder, I may not be able to criticize her.

I believe you!

No one knows better than Qiao Qiao how strong Song Qiyan is. As long as he doesn't want to, he can torture her until tomorrow!

No, no...it will kill people...

She twisted and twisted in his arms with Song Qiyan's passion in her arms. The latter had the leisure to force her to sit down obediently, but after a few times she was teased a little lustful.

Be honest.

Two cold fingers reached into her mouth and stirred, touched her back teeth, and rubbed her sensitive tongue erotic meaningfully.

After being stained with her shiny saliva, she slid downwards and spread the sparse hairs, and kneaded the little bean-like trunks.

Uh, Qiao Qiao twisted even harder, and the cock rubbed against the inner wall to raise layers of heat waves, and was hit by the front and back at the same time. She tried to cover it with her hands, but found that the man had a foresight and had cut her hands behind her back.

She was like a fish on a chopping board, and could only twist her butt and waist frantically, but the more she twisted, the bigger the penis buried deep inside her body swelled, and Song Qiyan couldn't help but push her up.

Ah...No...Yes!

Kiss me.Song Qiyan bit her ear from behind, hurry up, otherwise I won’t let go.

Qiao Qiao could only twist her body to find the man's lips. Finally, when the lips and teeth met, her mind exploded with fireworks. All the air in her lungs seemed to be sucked away, her lips and tongue were tangled, and the breath she exhaled was astonishingly heated.

I'm so good, I'll give you a reward.

As soon as the words were finished, the flower piss and flower holes were suddenly attacked at the same time. The fierce genitals and the agile and gentle fingers brought two completely opposite feelings. They were as intense as melting her, and as gentle as drizzle.

The pleasure escalated into a terrible behemoth hit Qiao Qiao, and her inner thighs spasmed wildly. She slammed on Song Qiyan's shoulder like a drowning.

After a terrifying tremor, Qiao Qiao could no longer support her, and her toes stretched into a line, climaxing in a combination of sitting postures.

A large amount of honey liquid gushed out between his legs, and slid down along Song Qiyan's cock to the leather seats under them.

Qiao Qiao became completely honest, huddled softly in his arms, and shook his eyes when he touched it.

Just work with me like this.