St. Wang Angel heard clearly, her beautiful face flashed a touch of disdain, and Brahma's dirty mind was really nobody! Seeing that Brahma hung up, he casually asked, "do you have any relatives in Los Angeles?"

"From my wife's side of the family on the relatives!" Brahma said casually.

"You really don't seem to be afraid of food! It seems that as long as it's a woman, you have to kill her! " Angel said and stood up, pretty cold face, said: "you hurry to help you!"

"Are you jealous?" Brahma turned his eyes and asked with a frown.

"Get out!" Angel clenched her pink fist. Brahma was too shameless to communicate with him. If it wasn't for some special reasons, she would not like to see him all her life. She pointed to the door and ordered to leave!

Brahma made the holy lady of the Holy See angry. He was in a good mood. He could disturb angel's mood. Ordinary people could not do it. At least he did it!

Fantian drove Bugatti Weilong into the district government. After getting off the bus, he saw some female civil servants coming out of the hall of the municipal government. Some of them were very eye-catching. He leaned on the car body with a smart posture, took out a cigarette, a pinch of thumb, and the flame was burning. He lit it in no hurry, gently blew smoke to the burning thumb, and the flame went out.

"Magician!"

Brahma's coquettish posture was seen by a female staff member who came out of the hall and exclaimed. Men and women looked at Brahma one after another. They saw that he put out the flame and walked towards the hall. When he came near a slim, beautiful looking female staff member, he asked, "Hello, how can I get to the office of the district head

"She should not be in the office at this time. If you have to go, I can show you the way!" Jiang Xinxin's heart leaped wildly. She regarded the young man Fantian as Gao Fu Shuai. He was handsome, gentlemanly and elegant. His suit seemed to be tailor-made. Relying on the posture of lighting a cigarette in a luxury car, she was very handsome. But it didn't matter. The key was that he was young and rich, and she had two female colleagues beside her. Fantian didn't talk to them, but chose her and looked at himself She has always been very confident. She thinks there may be some stories.

"Thank you so much!" "In order to thank you, I'll invite you to dinner tonight," he said with a harmless smile

Jiang Xinxin was a little excited. The Shuai pot was too direct. She asked her out in two words, but it sounded natural and reasonable. She didn't feel a bit abrupt, and she didn't see any frivolity in Brahma.

Jiang Xinxin said to her two female colleagues, "go to dinner first." Then he took Brahma to the hall.

Color is more important than friends!

Two female colleagues, envy! Jiang Xinxin always wanted to find a Gao fushai, which is a well-known thing. She didn't expect to meet her today. They looked at each other, sighed and walked to the canteen.

"What do you call a beauty?" Brahma asked casually.

"My name is Jiang Xinxin. May I have your name, sir?" Jiang Xinxin's step is slow, and he looks sideways at Brahma and asks.

"Brahma!"

"Do you want to work with the district chief?" Jiang Xinxin wants to understand some of his actual situation through dialogue with Brahma.

"Oh, no, she's my cousin. I'll teach her calligraphy!" "I wrote the painting on the wall of her office," he said casually

"The fragrance of plum blossom comes from bitter cold!" Jiang Xinxin stopped, widened her eyes, looked at Brahma, and asked in a startled voice.

"You have a good memory. You never forget it!" Brahma touched his nose and gave a smile.

WOW! What a nice voice he has! It's so magnetic! Although it's autumn, Jiang Xinxin feels that spring is coming. Brahma is not only young and rich in gold, but also versatile. The calligraphy and painting is the treasure of the head of MI district. Almost all people who work in the district government have seen it. Although we don't understand calligraphy and painting, we may see that it's a magic stroke.

Jiang Xinxin thought in her heart, didn't he say that he would invite me to dinner in the evening? Why don't I have my phone number? Want to take the initiative to ask Brahma's phone number, but how do girls take the initiative to open it?

Jiang Xinxin was surprised and said, "I like calligraphy very much, too. Can I ask you something?"

"I'll be at your service!" Brahma smiles.

"If I don't come downstairs and invite you up in person, I'm afraid you won't finish talking until I get off work!" Milan's cold voice came from the stairway.

Fantian drove into the hospital, and Milan saw it in front of the window. His every move did not escape her eyes. When Fantian chatted with Jiang Xinxin, she wondered, do they know each other? But looking at Brahma's serious appearance, she immediately thought of his character, which should be a deliberate chat up. Seeing them enter the hall, she was relieved, but left and right had not come up yet, so she had to go down to meet them in person.

"District chief, he asked me where your office is, so I..."

"He came to my office." Milan made a faint voice.

Jiang Xinxin suddenly realized that when the calligraphy and painting was pasted in the Milan office, it meant that he had been here, but she didn't respond. Since she knew the Milan office, why Jiang Xinxin took a breath of cold air and was glad that Brahma was accosting her.Brahma touched his nose to hide his embarrassment and said to Jiang Xinxin, "add a wechat! If you want to learn calligraphy, please come to me... "

"No, if she wants to learn calligraphy, just go to me. I can teach her!" Milan voice a meal, said: "Jiang Xinxin, I remember you hate writing, even documents you are not willing to play, you usually secretly play anchor in the office, do you think I don't know?"

"District chief, I suddenly have something wrong. I'll go first!" Jiang Xinxin smeared oil on the soles of her feet, quickly left the room and went on chatting. I'm afraid Milan has all her bad hobbies. She doesn't want to leave a bad impression when she meets Brahma for the first time.

Jiang Xintian turned around and said, "which young man is playing with you? At night... "

Milan came up to Brahma, held his arm, made a cold voice, and complained: "why don't you go to dinner with her! Let's get together another day! "

Brahma touched his nose and said with a bitter smile, "I just want to know about my cousin's daily work through your colleagues. Don't think much about it!"

Milan glanced at Brahma and turned to the office.

Vatican looked at the graceful image of Milan, his heart was very hot. When he glanced at it, the hall was empty. Everyone went to lunch at noon, and he was a little hungry. He thought that the chief of MI district should be good at cooking. He quickly caught up with him!

The story of the office!