Chapter 1111

The language Mo Chuan roars over, the whole person is a Leng.

The Secretary stood at the door, his hands on the door, and he was too scared to move.

Standing there awkwardly, I don't know whether to come in or go out.

Language Mo Chuan toward the door to see one eye, eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

The next second, he looked away and looked back at the girl standing in front of him, holding his little hand and looking up at him.

The girl's beautiful big eyes looked at him. Gradually, the crystal tears filled her eyes.

“……”

The anger in yumochuan's heart was like a balloon, which was suddenly puffed up. It was gently poked by a small needle, and it immediately vented.

When yumochuan went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he would never be soft hearted. He trained his people how to be strict and how to be strict. He never spoke of kindness. So everyone gave him the word "iron blood".

But now in the face of cold silent tears, such as steel just cold heart, soft into a ball of cotton.

The next second, he reached out and pulled her into his arms. He comforted her in a soft voice: "don't cry! I'm not good! "

His eyes slightly dark, difficult voice in her ear gently sounded, "want to divorce, it is impossible! In our linguists, there is no divorce, only widowhood! "

“……”

A cold shock, she blinked, looked up from his arms, "you say is true?"

If he doesn't divorce, won't he be with Jiang Qing!

But Jiang Qing likes him so much, and he is also special to Jiang Qing. Just because he saved her, did he break their marriage?

The cold heart is very tangled.

However, in a small corner, suddenly out of a tiny flower.

He said they would not divorce

But After a change of heart, she became very tangled.

Her brother is going to take her away. It's impossible for her and yumochuan, and they have no feelings for each other.

Alas, it seems that yumochuan is better to be with Jiang Qing. At least Jiang Qing can accompany him all the time and help him. They are the real match.

The language Mo Chuan droops the MOU, the pure and cold vision has been falling on the girl's face.

See her delicate small eyebrow, a happy, a tight wrinkle, ever-changing, looks not tangled.

"I'll never cheat you!" she said in a sincere voice, with her sharp chin pinched by her well-defined fingers

Biting her lips coldly, she suddenly quieted down.

Her mind became more entangled.

No emotional marriage, still can't divorce, that for him, this marriage is not the tomb of love?

He won't be happy in such a marriage, will he?

Lengbing thinks she's in a mess. She needs to calm down.

She struggled for a moment, pushed him away, and said in a voice like a mosquito fly, "you release me first, I want to go to work!"

"Don't go today, go tomorrow! When I finish my work, I'll take you to the exhibition

Art exhibition?

Smell speech, cold eyes bright for a while, "good!"

Yumochuan was shaken by the smile on her face for a moment, and his heart swayed. He could not help holding her waist again and kissing her cheek in her surprised eyes.

“……”

Cold cheeks red, shy and sweet.

This kind of feeling is very strange. It seems that she no longer resists being close to him. Even if he makes intimate moves to himself, she will feel very happy.

Simple as she, she can't understand the taste of love.

The Secretary stood at the door with a confused face.

What is she doing? Where is she?

Why does the ruthless CEO of Yuda show such a doting side?

What's more, she heard something just now. It seems that the president is saying that they will not divorce, and they will never divorce in their life!

Ow!

The president is married. How many young girls in the company have broken their hearts!

She was sure that the president must have seen her just now, but he continued to coax the president's wife as if he had not seen her.

The man who coaxes his wife is so handsome!

Compared with the Secretary's fanatic, Jiang Qing's beautiful eyes are full of poison, and her delicate face is distorted by jealousy.

She couldn't look any longer. She reached out and knocked on the door of the president's office, interrupting their conversation.

"Dong, Dong" two, cold like a frightened rabbit, quickly turned to look at the door.

At the first glance, I saw Jiang Qing, and then I saw the secretary.

Leng Bingbing pushes away Yu mochuan in a hurry, with red cheeks.

When did the two stand at the door? Did they see the scene just now?

The president of Yuda was very upset when he was interrupted to flirt with his little wife.

Tender eyes suddenly become as cold as the wind, no expression to say: "come in!"The secretary just wants to find a hole in the ground to get along with her for so many days. She can feel the temper of the president. She is not happy!

Jiang Qing strides into the office. When she comes out of the army, she is slim and straight, with a long stride and a gas field of 1.8 meters.

She stood in front of yumochuan, straight chest, tone is not humble, sonorous and powerful, "Yuzong, I'll report! Assistant to the president

Wen Yan, the Secretary quickly came forward to explain, "president, assistant Jiang has passed the interview of the personnel department."

"I see. Ah Jin will tell you what to do. You can go to the next office to find him."

Yumochuan looks at Jiang Qing, but his voice doesn't fluctuate much.

Jiang Qing's resume can't pass the interview of the personnel department.

Leng Bingbing sat down on the sofa, but his clear eyes were wide open, sweeping back and forth on the faces of yumochuan and Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing is really capable. As an assistant to the president, how many people want to come in, but Jiang Qing can beat them all and come to him.

Think of this, coldly depressed tight lips.

Compared with Jiang Qing, she is really useless.

Jiang Qing took the signed letter of appointment from yumochuan, and when he walked out of the office, he still threw a provocative look at lengbing.

Icy: "I'm not..."

The next time, yumochuan buries himself in dealing with the documents piled up on his desk.

Sitting on the sofa cold, drinking milk, eating cake, looking at fashion magazines.

From time to time a sip of milk, in a quiet room issued "Ziliu" sound, like a small mouse.

From time to time, yumochuan looked up at her with unspeakable tenderness.

Coldly felt his sight and looked at him.

Language Mo Chuan quickly bowed his head, continue to look at the hand of the document.

Warm light from the window projected in, sprinkled on the man's broad shoulders, to the cold and sharp handsome face plated with a layer of soft light, it looks a bit warm illusion.

However, this man is really good-looking, even more handsome than the male star she chased.

Leng Bingbing looked a little stupefied and didn't notice that the tip of the man's ear was red.

Yumochuan wanted to finish his work quickly, so he took lengbing to see the exhibition.

But just after he was busy, the sales manager came to the office and said that there was something wrong with the overseas business department and that he needed to hold a teleconference with the overseas business department.

Yumochuan takes a look at lengbing. It's the first time that he promises her something. He pushes it off without thinking about it.

"You have to hold the meeting!"

Sales Manager: "president, I can't do this kind of thing! It's serious! "

“……”

There was a hesitation in yumochuan's eyes.

Leng Bingbing received his sight and said, "are you busy! It's OK to go to the exhibition next time! "

Yumo Kawabata's eyes softened and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll take you next time!"

"Then I'll go home first!"

Coldly wring up the bag, ready to leave.

She has been sitting in his office all morning. Now he has something to do, so she can't disturb him here.

Yumochuan put down his signature pen, "accompany me to finish Chinese food and then go back! You haven't been to Yushi group yet. I'll show you around in a moment

In this way, lengbing is really interested.

Yumochuan got up, came to her and naturally took her hand.

"Be hungry. Let's go now."

Leng Bing follows behind Yu Mo Chuan, droops his eyes and looks at the man's broad palm.

His palms are warm, warm and powerful, giving people a sense of security.

Beside them, people who see them all automatically let them go and gossip behind them.

"Look, that's our president's wife!"

"The president has been holding the president's wife's hand. The baby's appearance makes me almost lemon essence!"

"Come on! What's so sour about this? This kind of luck is probably the only one in the world. The president's wife must have done a lot of good things in her last life before she could be hit by the pie in the sky. "

These voices came into my ears intermittently, and I didn't dare to look up.