Zhao Yuefang also smiled, and after returning to her desk, she continued to be busy.

After more than ten minutes, the secretary sent in another expedited material.

Zhao Yuefang frowned and looked at Tang Luo apologetically.

Tang Luo responded with a smile, expressing his understanding.

After the secretary left, Tang Luo stood up and came behind Zhao Yuefang.

Zhao Yuefang, who worked hard, frowned slightly, and her tired look appeared on her face.

"Sister Zhao, you seem to be quite tired. Is there anything wrong?"

Tang Luo noticed something and cared about it.

"Oh... it's not a serious problem, but the company's business volume has increased recently, and things have become more."

Zhao Yuefang raised her head and said to Tang Luo.

"Haha, good thing, but you still have to pay more attention to rest."

Tang Luo felt relieved.

"Um."

Zhao Yuefang nodded with a smile. Tang Luo's concern made her feel reliable in a trance.

However, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes soon.

How could it be possible for two people?

Tang Luo, who was standing behind her, didn't notice anything.

He put his hands on Zhao Yuefang's shoulders. Although the latter felt it, he did not move.

Then, Tang Luo did not stop and began to knead.

“Um…”

Zhao Yuefang made a slight sound and felt very comfortable.

This voice was already a little unacceptable to Tang Luo. Moreover, from his perspective, he was condescending to see the beautiful scenery on Zhao Yuefang's chest...

I have to say that sometimes it is more exciting to hold the pipa and half-cover the face.

Zhao Yuefang slowly closed her eyes, and didn't mind showing her "other side" in front of Tang Luo.

A minute later, Zhao Yuefang opened her eyes, she noticed something, and looked back.

"Well...Sister Zhao, is this strength okay?"
Chapter completed!