Dyed white was in a complex mood. Her dark eyes were still bottomless. She glanced at beixiu night lightly, "do you like men?"

Beixiu night: "

"I don't like men." beixiu corrected the night.

Dyed white light took back his sight and gave a low "um".

"Maybe I only like you." beixiu leaned lazily against the wall next to him and looked at the dyed white sitting in front of the computer desk with great interest.

"I'm straight." ran Bai's voice was clear and indifferent.

Well, she's straight.

"Straight?" a pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes in beixiu night were stained with a lazy and evil smile. Ambiguous eyes fell on ranbai, and the love between thin lips and words was revealed. "That can also be broken."

For beixiu night, it seems to be a lingering voice like whispering with his lover, dyed white with a faint look, browsing the current business information belonging to the world, "but I don't want to bend."

Feng Luo looked at beixiu night who didn't know the truth and thought helplessly: if your host is really bent, then you can be laid off. Because my host went to Lily.

Feng luonao made up for the picture of his host standing with his beautiful little sister, silently wiping the nonexistent nosebleed with his claws.

The picture is too beautiful to stand.

"OK." beixiu night sighed low and lightly, and his voice smiled faintly: "as long as you are happy."

"Well, I'm happy." ranbai takes it from kindness.

Beixiu night hooked his lips and didn't say anything to ranbai. His slender legs took a step and went to the bathroom.

Ranbai is now understanding the business layout of the world.

The original owner is an absolute genius in business and has a keen sense of business.

However, the memory of the commercial part of the world has not been transmitted to the plot of dyed white at all.

The operation and business development of the company must be understood by ourselves.

Beixiu walked lazily out of the bathroom at night, revealing his white jade chest, but surrounded his lower body with a bath towel.

The ink color was feverish and dripping water, which slipped down his exquisite side face, adding a bit of provocative breath.

Just after bathing, his whole body seemed more lazy. Looking at the dyed white sitting next to the computer, his eyes were frivolous, and his narrow Danfeng eyes were more provocative.

Beixiu night came to ranbai. His voice was still hoarse after taking a bath. His slender arm was supported on the computer desk on ranbai's side, "look at this?"

Beixiu night looked at the business information in the computer, and his eyebrows were light.

There is a faint smell of tobacco, mixed with a bit of clear and clean taste, which smells very good.

Dyed white and expressionless: "... Can you stay away from me?"

Originally, he was medicated. Beixiu night, which was very close to him, simply exuded unparalleled charm to ranbai.

Beixiu night heard ranbai's clear voice and his hoarse voice. He seemed to realize something. He got up, kept a distance from ranbai and opened his mouth lazily: "if you want to understand the current business situation and trend, I have sorted out materials, which is better than you reading aimlessly."

"No." ran Bai's faint opening, Qingjun's ascetic face shows a indifferent and alienated temperament.

Even though Beijia and chujia are better, dyeing white is better to deal with business by itself.

Beixiu night leaned lazily beside him, with a pair of black eyes with a smile, without saying anything more.

Dye Bai glanced at beixiu night. Her cool eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly. She picked up her pajamas from the side and threw them to beixiu night. She spit out two words indifferently: "wear them."