Chapter 1084

Then the door opened. Lin Feihang walked into the president's office with one hand in his trousers pocket.

Lin Jiaojiao and Chen Xiaoxue didn't notice the people coming into the office. They didn't hear the sound of opening the door, but subconsciously ignored the sound of someone coming in, because there were too many!

I've been here for more than half an hour. Since LV Xuanying sat down in the office, a steady stream of people came to the office. They sent documents and wanted to sign. LV Xuanying called me to listen to the arrangement. At the beginning, Lin Jiaojiao and Chen Xiaoxue looked up as long as they came in, and then stopped looking.

It's not good to be the same. LV Xuanying turned to see Lin Feihang come in, smiled and got up. Just about to speak, Lin Feihang raised his hand to her, gestured a "Shh" action, and glanced at Lin Jiaojiao.

Obviously, Lin Feihang wants to play with his sister.

LV Xuanying smiled strangely and didn't make a sound.

On the sofa facing the desk but a little far away, Lin Jiaojiao and Chen Xiaoxue are next to each other, lowering their heads and whispering. They are still looking at the chanel bag on Lin Jiaojiao's leg.

Obviously I like it! so much that one cannot bear to part with it!

"This bag is pure leather. Do you think it will be worn out? Here..." Lin Jiaojiao whispered to Chen Xiaoxue.

"There must be wear and tear for daily use, but such expensive bags can be repaired." Chen Xiaoxue whispered back.

Lin Jiaojiao murmured and whispered, "is it so expensive that people will stare at you?"

"Are you afraid of bad people?" Chen Xiaoxue said.

"No, I just feel that it will hurt if I break it. If I carry this bag, our bags will be different..."

"It doesn't matter. There are expensive ones in my family. The one my aunt gave me for my birthday this year is also pink. Although it's not as expensive as you, it also costs more than 10000 yuan."

"When we go shopping, we all carry pink."

"Oh, yes, yes, I remember that."

"Where did you get the bag?" Lin Feihang suddenly sounded with a smile, very close. Lin Jiaojiao and Chen Xiaoxue were startled and looked up at the same time.

"Brother!"

"Kobayashi."

They were all subconscious greetings. Lin Jiaojiao then suddenly stood up and asked, "when did you come, brother?"

"Just arrived." Lin Feihang smiled, raised his chin and asked, "where did you get the bag?"

Lin Jiaojiao was nervous.

Lin Jiaojiao was worried that if she collected such an expensive bag, she would be said. Lin Feihang still asked. The man holding the bag pinched her consciously and looked a little timid. The brother and sister had a very good relationship and would also make mischief. However, because Lin Feihang was five years older than Lin Jiaojiao, Lin Jiaojiao would be afraid if Lin Feihang was really angry.

"I sent the bag." Lv Xuanying's voice came. She came out from behind her desk, stepped on her high heels and asked, "is there a problem?"

"No, no problem." Lin Feihang smiled at LV Xuanying and said, "just ask."

LV Xuanying came over and gave Lin Feihang an angry eye. She knew that Lin Feihang was teasing her sister!

"Hum!" Lin Jiaojiao suddenly snorted. She felt from LV Xuanying's tone of speaking to Lin Feihang that LV Xuanying could support herself!

"What are you humming?" Lin Feihang turned back and asked his sister Lin Jiaojiao.

"Hum! Hum! Hum! Just hum! My sister-in-law bought it for me. Don't talk about me!"

Lin Jiaojiao was so stubborn that she almost made a face at Lin Feihang.

"It's against you." Lin Feihang held Lin Jiaojiao's hair as soon as he raised his hand.

Rub!

"Oh! Brother, you've messed up!"

This is the ultimate means for Lin Feihang to manage his sister. Rubbing her hair and taking care of girls' hair is a troublesome thing. Long hair needs to be carefully combed. If it is messy, you have to comb it again.

Although Lin Feihang has grown up. But he doesn't intend to change his means to his sister.

unnecessary! Lin Feihang can disguise any state for anyone, but it is not necessary for his sister!

He didn't want his sister to feel strange to him.

"Is it wrong?" Lin Feihang asked.

"Wrong, wrong, brother, I'm wrong." Lin Jiaojiao said.

Lin Feihang just let go. Lin Jiaojiao forgot that there was a sofa behind her. She stepped back and sat down, but she didn't fall. She quickly turned out a small mirror from her bag, opened it and looked at it. Then she looked up and looked at Lin Feihang angrily, looking like she was going to be angry to death.

"You stare again." Lin Feihang gave Lin Jiaojiao an eye and let her experience it by herself.

Lin Jiaojiao counseled and didn't stare at Lin Feihang, but she still pursed her mouth and breathed. At home, she still dares to quarrel with Lin Feihang. Although she "can't win" Lin Feihang, she can call her aunt to decide for herself. She doesn't dare outside. She can't expect too much support from her sister-in-law.

"I'm so angry that I always rub my hair." Lin Jiaojiao muttered, and took out a small wooden comb from her bag to comb her hair.