The female secretary couldn't afford to offend Jin Xiaoshen, so she had to be arrogant in front of the Sheng of the time.

No.

Shi Zhisheng didn't even look at her, so he pushed the door in directly.

"Little uncle."

Shi Zhisheng opened the door and came to Jin Xiaoshen. As soon as the cool voice sounded, the man in front of him gave a finger meal.

immediately.

The man in front of the gentle demon raised his eyes to the Sheng of time.

"Why did you come all of a sudden?"

The man's lustless and cold eyes turned into a light gentleness, and his thin red lips turned up.

"I haven't come to see my little uncle for a long time. Just now, why was my little uncle so angry? "

Shi Zhisheng said the secretary who just came in.

The man stood up, walked to Shi Zhisheng's face, and reached out and pinched Shi Zhisheng's face.

He smiled silently and looked straight at Shi Zhisheng.

In a low tone, "there are requirements for the length of women's skirts in the company."

In the past, many secretaries or employees who relied on their beautiful appearance loved to hang around in front of senior management.

But no.

The reason is that a few years ago, a female staff member, wearing a short skirt with almost visible bottoms, deliberately bent down to pick up things in front of Jin Xiaoshen.

Want to take this, vaguely wipe Jin Xiao's deep trouser legs.

But I didn't expect it.

Jin Xiaoshen is more indifferent than anyone.

Immediately took the woman away from Jin's group.

After that, no one dared to follow suit.

The female secretary who just came in probably got money from the vice president, so she wanted to try in front of Jin Xiaoshen.

But the result

But it's not good.

Shi Zhisheng's eyes moved slightly, "don't you like short skirts?"

Jin Xiao untied his cufflinks in a deep and slow manner, with abstinence and dignity.

Immediately, he looked at her with a smile, "if Sheng Sheng wears it, my little uncle will like it very much."

Even, enjoy it.

“……”

Shi Zhisheng doesn't like short skirts very much, because this length will make Shi Zhisheng feel a little inconvenient.

"Go to dinner."

As soon as Shi Zhisheng finished speaking, Yu Guang swept Jin Xiaoshen's hand and turned red.

"What's the matter with your hand?"

After hearing this, Jin Xiaoshen lowered his eyes and saw the faint red mark on his hand.

Just now, the woman deliberately touched Jin Xiao when she wanted to put strong tea on her desk.

Therefore, Jin Xiaoshen suddenly noticed that the woman was so close to him

"Just accidentally scalded."

Shi Zhisheng pursed his lips, immediately stopped talking, and walked over.

When he got the medicine box, he sat in front of Jin Xiaoshen again.

"Take your hand."

Shi Zhisheng's eyes are cold and ready to give Jin Xiaoshen medicine.

"Sheng Sheng?"

The man looked at her and shouted again.

"Yes."

Shi Zhisheng gave a faint response.

However, looking at Jin Xiaoshen's hand, it turned red, and he was still in a bad mood.

"Heartache?"

Although he was injured, inexplicably, Jin Xiaoshen had a feeling of making money

The mood is particularly pleasant.

"No."

Shi Zhisheng said calmly.

"No?"

The man looked at the girl in front of him and was carefully applying medicine to him. The deep and shallow light under his eyes sank. Become secretive.

His low and magnetic voice, deliberately dragged on and seriously begged for a cheap, "Sheng Sheng, my little uncle was almost eaten tofu."

“……”

Sheng's eyelids jumped.

She looked at the man's hand and glanced at him again. "Next time, pay attention."