Chapter 110

Different from the kiss just tasted, this kiss is domineering and possessive.

He quickly pries Su Kexin's lips open to attack the pool city, and his hands are more powerful, as if to rub her into his own blood.

After kissing for a long time, he reluctantly let go of Su Kexin. Looking at the little woman with a red face like apple in his arms, his heart was soft and covered her ear. He whispered: "Su Kexin, thank you for believing me."

Thank you more for appearing in my dark life.

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Su Kexin had been ill for more than half a month at home. At last, she was embarrassed and asked to go to the magazine.

After all, she has asked for too many leave recently, and she is afraid that she will be opened.

When I came to the long lost magazine, I found that she was cold and warm. Obviously, most of the rumors about her were misunderstandings, so everyone's attitude at this time was not normal.

Except, of course, Qiu Yue.

As soon as Qiu Yue saw Su Kexin, she couldn't help but say: "Oh, it turns out that our Miss Su has come to work. I thought that you are too hard backstage to make money at home."

Zheng Yue looks at Su Kexin in front of her, and her eyes are filled with unspeakable resentment.

Before she met Lin Xiaoru in the shopping mall, she thought, can borrow Lin Xiaoru's hand, solved Su Kexin this woman. But I don't know why, after I told Lin Xiaoru, she just left in a hurry and didn't see any action for a long time.

Sure enough, these rich ladies are useless!

But she also can't deal with Su Kexin, can only show off the fast.

Su Kexin is not in the mood to talk to Zheng Yue, and others don't want to talk to her.

Xiaomei grabs Su Kexin and excitedly says, "sister Kexin, don't you know? The black heart factory we exposed before was finally sued. All the workers have got their wages back. "

"Really?" When Su Kexin heard the news, he was both surprised and happy.

You know, these days, workers are vulnerable groups, and it's rare for them to get their wages back unless they make a big stir.

"Yes, it's not only that. We all say it's the exposure of our magazine, so we gave awards to them!" Xiaomei said that she was more excited. She took out her mobile phone and searched it for Su Kexin. "It's similar to a social contribution award. Although it's not a grand prize, it also makes our magazine more famous! It's said on Weibo that we are the most conscientious journalists. "

Su Kexin was stunned.

I'm afraid the salary issue has nothing to do with their magazine, but anyway, the magazine's reputation is bigger, which is good for advertising sponsorship and sales.

"It's really good." She said with a smile.

"Yes, so the editor in chief said that we would invite all of us to drink today! This time, you must come. Don't say no Xiaomei said with a smile.

Su Kexin a Leng, "chief editor back to work?"

"Yes, it's a good coincidence that when you asked for leave, the editor in chief asked for it too." Xiaomei thought of something and said, "but he came back to work a week earlier than you."

Su Kexin frowned.

Gu Yihan's injury is much more serious than his own. How could he come back to work so soon?

Before she had time to think about it, Xiaomei pulled her arm and kept asking, "sister Kexin, you must come at night."

Su Kexin actually knows that this kind of office group activities, she has not participated in, it is also very abrupt, anyway, a group of people drink together, also nothing, agreed to come down.

Busy all day, in the evening, Su Kexin finally saw Gu Yihan come out of the editor in chief's office with gauze on his face.

Gu Yihan saw her in the office, was also stunned for a while, but soon spoke to everyone in the office: "after work, let's go to the next KTV."

With a cheer, they all went downstairs and took a taxi to KTV, which is not far from the company.

But unexpectedly, as soon as they came in, they saw a beautiful woman waving to them at the door of the KTV, "ah Han, here, here!"

See that woman, Su Ke Xin Leng once.

It's Lin Xiaoru.

Today, Lin Xiaoru is wearing a sexy black waistcoat and short skirt. She is hot. All the male colleagues in the magazines around her have been stunned.

They walk past, Lin Xiaoru immediately meet up, incomparably natural wrapped Gu Yihan's arm, red lips smile enchanting, mouth: "ah Han, I have ordered a private room, let's go in together."

Gu Yihan saw Lin Xiaoru, but his eyebrows were frowning, "how are you here?"

"Didn't you call me and say you were coming here to have a party? I don't think I have much more, so I came here. " Lin Xiaoru smile charming, eyes fall on everyone, "you will not welcome me, right?"

Everyone was stunned and said, "how could it be? Of course we are happy that the editor in chief's wife can come."

Lin Xiaoru smiles more happily, looks to Gu Yihan, "you see, everybody said that, you won't have to drive me away?"

After all, there are so many people present, and Lin Xiaoru is indeed his fiancee in name. Gu Yihan certainly can't say anything more. He just takes a flustered look at Su Kexin, who looks calm beside him, and then takes Lin Xiaoru and others to the box.

Recently, everyone is very busy with their work. It's hard to find a chance to come out and play. Everyone is crazy about singing, drinking and drinking. Su Kexin is not interested in these things. She just sits in the corner, quietly drinks juice and brushes her microblog.

After a while, she wanted to go to the toilet, so she went out of the private room.

Don't want to go to the toilet door, she smelled a smoke, looked up, saw Gu Yihan is standing in the corridor smoking, there are several cigarette ends under the feet.

Su Kexin frowned.

In her memory, Gu Yihan didn't smoke. Now, how could he smoke so fiercely?

But she also knew that these things had nothing to do with her, so she just quickly wanted to get around and go back to the toilet.

Don't want to, Gu Yihan has seen her, immediately open mouth to shout her name, "Su Kexin?"

Su Kexin's steps were frozen, so he had to turn his head, "editor in chief Gu?"

Gu Yihan came to her at this time, the smell of smoke suddenly heavier, she can't help wrinkling her nose.

I don't know why, compared with Gu Chi's faint cigar smell, she really doesn't like Gu Yihan's cigarette smell, but she just frowns slightly and asks in a low voice, "chief editor Gu, what's the matter?"