Chapter 4

When the cold silent, quietly staring at her, deep indifferent eyes, but like to see through her.

Suddenly, he reached out and stroked her face, pointed to her abdomen and brushed her lips with evil and ambiguous voice: "then you..."

Just as he was about to say something, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open. When he was not seen, he heard his voice first: "brother, it's not that I didn't help you, it's just that this person is really too difficult..."

Song Qinghuan was shocked all over and suddenly stood up to avoid the cold.

Shit, she was just molested?

This man is very handsome. She's not a flower maniac. If she hadn't begged him to join the times group, she would have given him a pair of panda eyes to see how he would play handsome and tease his younger sister in the future.

Pretending to know nothing, she turned her head and looked at the man who broke in.

The comer's cheek is reddish, drunk and lazy, his hair is broken and disorderly, his tie is askew, his suit is taken off and left aside, and the corner of his shirt is pulled out of his belt.

Looking at the man's virtue, song Qinghuan knew that he had a hangover all night, and he came here without washing.

When the visitor saw the ambiguous scene, he saw song Qinghuan suddenly get up. He thought he had interrupted others' good deeds. He immediately turned around and laughed: "I didn't see anything. Go on, go on!"

"Li qianze!" When the cold is still cold and elegant, just lightly called the name of the person.

Li qianze's tall body stagnated, then turned around, "brother, what else can I tell you?"

When the cold eyes looked at him, flashed the hunter's cold: "I have found people, you can roll!"

Li qianze was so ashamed that he stopped just to say this sentence. Once he found it, he could go away

Wait, what did he say? Did anyone find it? Li qianze's pupils shrank and his mouth widened in surprise: "who, she?"

Then he reached out and pointed to song Qinghuan: "this chick?"

I don't know what they are talking about, but song Qinghuan, who was pointed at as a chick, was very uncomfortable. However, he said with a polite smile, "I'm not a chick, I'm song Qinghuan! It's a colleague of manager Zhao! "

She is trying to make friends and hopes that manager Zhao will agree to her joining the company.

Li qianze has never heard of this name. Where did I find the woman? Is it really suitable?

"Qinghuan? What a fantastic name. " On Li qianze's beautiful face, he showed a smile of evil ruffian and gazed at Song Qinghuan with deep eyes.

He is confident that this kind of himself can fascinate thousands of girls. If this woman can't even pass his level, let's forget it.

Song Qinghuan looked at him with bright eyes like a frightened fawn. He was full of worry and didn't dare to blink: "that Is your eye uncomfortable, or did you accidentally smoke? Why don't you move? "