Chapter 2187 - 708: Lingling’s Daily Life_3

This is at the company!

She chided, "Senior... you..."

Tang Song, however, acted as if nothing happened, his eyes clear, and waved her over.

"Come sit over here. Let’s talk in detail about the cooperation with Yimai Technology. After all, you’re the one who understands our He Yi brand’s tone and user needs the best."

Listening to his extremely natural, businesslike tone, Yao Lingling could only bite her lip, put the laptop on the table, pulled over a chair, and sat next to him.

She opened the document she had organized and began to narrate.

"President Tang, I think initially we should focus on ’trend forecasting for colors and fabrics’ and ’concept generation for style series’..."

On the surface, Yao Lingling appeared serious and extremely professional.

However, breathing in the fresh and pleasant scent from her senior, her heartbeat couldn’t slow down.

They discussed work matters at such a close distance for a while.

"Ding Dong—" A WhatsApp notification sound suddenly went off.

[Mother: "Lingling, the Mercedes CLS you mentioned, I just checked it, it costs around seven to eight hundred thousand! Isn’t that a bit too expensive? How about we look at the C-Class instead?"]

Seeing this message, Tang Song raised an eyebrow.

Yao Lingling blushed, quickly maneuvered the mouse, and closed it.

She stuck out her tongue and explained, "Just chatting nonsense with us."

"This remark is quite interesting," Tang Song slightly leaned in closer, "What note did you leave for me?"

"Just... just normal..." Seeing her senior so close, with his lips so red and teeth so white, Lingling felt a bit overwhelmed.

She felt her entire body was about to break out into flames.

Boldly, she took a deep breath and leaned in, lightly sucking on his lips.

Tang Song looked at her.

Yao Lingling, feeling guilty under his gaze, quickly stiffened her neck and argued, "Re... recharging! After hearing you talk so much, my brain was nearly burned out, so I’m replenishing some inspiration!"

Tang Song chuckled at her interesting behavior.

His gaze slowly wandered down, landing on her legs wrapped in jeans, with their full and firm lines, and on her round and perky butt.

"Do you want a more in-depth recharge?"

Lingling’s eyes darted away, her heartbeat racing, "How?"

Tang Song extended his hand, sliding it along the slim waist of his junior, to the curve of her hip.

"I have an independent lounge in this office, it’s very private."

Lingling’s cheeks felt like they’d been burned. She quickly glanced at the door to the lounge, then at the nearby senior.

Her heart felt like it was about to explode, with angels and demons fiercely battling in her mind.

After a moment, she nodded shyly, her face flushed.

Then she stood up, bowed her head, and followed Tang Song into that lounge.

The door was locked with a click.

"Senior..."

"Hmm?" Tang Song lowered his head.

Lingling bit her lip and, with some difficulty, took out a small purple square packet from the pocket of her tight jeans.

She placed it in Tang Song’s hand, whispering, "I’m in a risky period now."

Ever since the last time at the hot spring resort, she hadn’t found a suitable opportunity to "play ball" with her senior. She really, really wanted to.

Plus, today, President Gao was on a business trip, and Qiuqiu wasn’t here.

She had initially planned to try scheduling something before getting off work, never expecting it would be needed now.

Looking at the Durex that still retained her body warmth in his palm, then at the shy junior before him,

Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat.

Well, Lingling, you’ve learned to play contrasts too?

Carrying such things with her during company hours!

To be honest, seeing this junior, Tang Song was kind of enduring it.

He stepped forward, grasping her waist with both hands, "I don’t like using this stuff."

Lingling’s breath instantly quickened, her eyes misty, she pushed against his chest, "This... this can’t be... it’ll cause trouble..."

Tang Song’s lips brushed her earlobe, his hand applying slight pressure, "I won’t use it regardless."

"Senior, you’re... you’re such a scoundrel..."

"But do you still like me?"

"I like..."

"Turn around."

"Okay."

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[Ding! You’ve unlocked a new knowledge, new scene with "Junior- Lingling"]

[You received a reward: Attack Speed +100, Endurance -100]

[In light of your series of recent high-intensity activities]

[Your kidneys are shouting: "Suggest strengthening further!"]