Hiding, the Magic Hand Behind Women

When Chen Qihua opened his eyes, it was already bright. To his surprise, there were many people outside the reception room. Mr. Li stood in front of him, his face as dark as a piece of pig liver. "What's wrong?" Chen Qihua asked doubtfully. "What else happened? Look, you did a good job!" Mr. Li just finished speaking. Wang Jielan, who was lying on the sofa inside, shouted and sat up. She quickly covered her chest with her hands. Chen Qihua saw that Wang Jielan was only wearing a small bra. The pants were pulled down below the knees, exposing half of her plump and white thighs. Look at yourself again, shirtless. A black T-shirt was thrown haphazardly on the ground. Chen Qihua quickly picked up the T-shirt from the ground, put it on and asked, "Why am I here?" "Are you asking me?" Mr. Li said with a sullen face. Li Ping from the office went over, picked up Wang Jielan's gown and put it on her. At this moment, Wang Jielan seemed to understand something. She shouted in horror: "Chen Qihua, you, what on earth did you do to me?" After saying that, he cried "Wow". This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.