Chapter 164

Life is to step on the shoulders of others, step by step to climb up, it is difficult to ensure that the foot of the people will not let you fall to the bottom at the most critical time.

Think about yourself when you want to use others. Maybe you are also being used by others. When Chen Shaoxiang was watching an Xiaoqiao, he didn't know that he already had a pair of eyes on him.

At noon, an Xiaoqiao just walked to the door, thinking whether Xia Yuanyuan's battery car should be lent to her. When she went to Ling shaotian's company, ah Xin drove a black Volkswagen to the door of the hospital.

Sure enough, the ordinary car can let an Xiaoqiao more thoroughly accept, looking at the ordinary car in front of him, an Xiaoqiao smile: "let your president spend."

A Xin smile: "it should be."

Tens of millions of super runners have been refitted into ordinary people, which costs a lot. Who let their president's wife keep a low profile.

An Xiaoqiao took the key to sit in the cab, facing a Xin: "I just want to go to LK group, you come with me."

"Thank you, young lady..." ah Xin quickly got on the bus. He was still longing for the super speed.

Looking at his smile, Ann Xiaoqiao wondered whether he was so happy to drive with him.

Turning the key, the car made a strange roar. Ann Xiaoqiao frowned and looked at ah Xin: "is the car broken? How can the sound be so strange?"

Well, he has asked a special person to change it again and again, which is already the best state, but he was still heard by an Xiaoqiao, who casually found a reason to explain: "this is a new Volkswagen model, customized by the president, which may be a little different."

The public is the public, but also private custom-made, this man is like Sao Bao.

Turning his mouth, he started the car and drove all the way from the hospital to LK group at a speed of 40 yards. Ah Xin wailed in his heart: "is this to keep the beast in a cage for a lifetime?"

An Xiaoqiao thinks the new car is very good. Happily, he puts away the key and goes directly to Ling shaotian's office with a Xin. At this time, Ling shaotian and Zheng Xiuli are discussing the specific work of new film investment.

In the office, he explained carefully. The women around him were different from other flower crazies. Zheng Xiuli listened carefully, with a solemn face. Her appearance of seeking advice was pleasing to the eye.

"You have to go to several countries to take pictures. At that time, let your agent contact our company's finance, directly transfer the investment money to the company's account, and concentrate on making your films. These little things also let you run. Is it your boss's intention to do this?" Ling shaotian said it without scruple.

Zheng Xiuli said with a smile: "ha ha, I've been seen by President Ling. He wants us to spend more time together. After a while, I'll go to France to shoot location." And to talk about these little things, she also volunteered, since Ling shaotian attributed these to their boss, she also naturally should and.

Ling shaotian lost his smile, rarely showing a gentle smile, just for Zheng Xiuli's thoughtlessness.

When Ann Xiaoqiao came in, she just saw two people laughing at each other. The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to destroy the beauty in front of her. For a moment, she was still there. For a moment, she felt that she was redundant.

A Xin coughed awkwardly: "president, little... Miss an is here." He wanted to call young lady, but seeing that Zheng Xiuli suddenly changed her tongue, he called miss an.

Ling shaotian put away his smile, got up and went to an Xiaoqiao's side: "did you have lunch?"

"Well." She has a heavy nasal voice to hide her unhappiness.

See an Xiaoqiao light expression, Ling shaotian helpless frown, Zheng Xiuli also came forward: "miss an also came, that line, Ling always you busy, I go back first."

Her face is full of warm smile, without a trace of detachment from the water. Seeing her graceful appearance, Ann Xiaoqiao suddenly despises herself in her heart. Is she too careful? They are just talking about work. She feels sour when they see it. They have more intimate moves in front of the media when he can't see them. If they are confronted by her, they can't turn over the vinegar jar.

Seeing that Zheng Xiuli was about to leave, an Xiaoqiao quickly asked to stay: "Miss Zheng's business is very important. You two finish talking first, and it's not too late to help Ling do physiotherapy."

"General manager Ling's health is important, so I won't disturb you." Zheng Xiuli knows to judge the situation, Jiao smiles, free and easy to leave.

There are two people left in the office. Ling shaotian sees an Xiaoqiao standing on one side with a low brow, turns around and walks to the rest room, and asks: "is the car OK?"

"Well, it's OK." An Xiaoqiao nodded and answered softly.

Seeing her calm face with a little loss, Ling shaotian turned to pull her into his arms: "an Xiaoqiao, are you jealous?"

"I don't have it. In this world, except for men, you can't avoid it in your work. If everyone is jealous and can eat it, then!" Listen to her dissatisfaction with the vent of their small emotions, Ling shaotian suddenly feel married small day seems to be good.

Thinking, the corners of his mouth Rose: "yes, I have the self-consciousness of Mrs. Ling's identity."

Bright voice from her head, Ann Xiaoqiao unnaturally moved his mouth, but did not say anything, two people rarely in such a state of warmth, who are not willing to break the silence.

Until the afternoon, finally help him finish physical therapy, Ling shaotian get up to tidy up, an Xiaoqiao also wash hands from the bathroom.

Originally long hair shawl, because to help him do physical therapy, so the hair tied up, now finished, she pulled the beginning of the rope, with her hands a few hair, walked out of the lounge.

Seeing her hair, Ling shaotian's mind sank and waved: "Xiao Qiao, come here."

Xiao Qiao, he seldom calls himself like this. At first, an Xiao Qiao turns red. The voice is too bewitching, too magnetic, too hard to refuse.

He came up to him and whispered, "what's the matter?"

Ling shaotian reached out and pulled her into his arms. An Xiaoqiao staggered on his leg: "why, your leg, be careful."

Want to get up, but was Ling shaotian pull, a serious face to help her play with the hair down: "good chaos, I help you do it."

Said, actually use the hand as a comb shuttle in her hair, her big, wavy hair up: "headband."

"Oh, it doesn't look good. Don't do it." An Xiaoqiao resists, the head method that has already been meek is disturbed by him again.

The aesthetic standard is denied by an Xiaoqiao. Ling shaotian frowns: "who says it's not good-looking to tie it up? Take the headrope and I'll tie it for you."

Seeing that he was reluctant, an Xiaoqiao compromised and handed him the headrope in his hand: "here you are."

Ling shaotian took the black headband and helped her to tie her hair seriously, but the seemingly simple action was very difficult at the moment. He couldn't get around the headband, and he couldn't tie her hair. An Xiaoqiao was hurt: "hiss, it hurts so much, you can't take it lightly."

"Right away, just a moment." Ling shaotian just wants to take her with her hair, but it becomes so complicated.

"Ling shaotian, I don't want it. Let go." An Xiaoqiao is impatient. She wants to tie her hair or pull it out.

"Just don't move." He would never allow himself to lose even a few hairs. He cried impatiently,

The Secretary standing outside heard the conversation between the two inside. Her hands were frozen and she didn't know whether to knock on the door. She was embarrassed. What did she hear.

Ou Moyang looks at the Secretary's stiff back and pushes the door open. An Xiaoqiao sits on Ling shaotian's thigh with a face of pain, while Ling shaotian sits on the office chair with a face of melancholy, pulling her hair and holding her head rope in the other hand.

So it's hair.