Chapter 475

Cotton candy a small tender voice of breath: "do you want cotton candy to give them some color to see?"

A Zhao shook his head and blinked mysteriously: "no, don't you forget what constitution my world is?"

She's a lucky girl.

If you speak ill of her, don't blame others for your bad luck.

Heng Shuai takes a Zhao to a desk by the French window.

"If you have any dissatisfaction here, please tell me directly." Heng Shuai said.

A Zhao looked at it. The office was very spacious. Heng Shuai's desk was on the side of the wall, far away from his own.

And their own side, the line of sight is more open, nothing can also look out of the window of the blue sky and white clouds.

"I have no problem." A Zhao shakes his head.

This room has been specially designed by a designer. Although the decoration is relatively simple, it has texture and good taste.

Heng Shuai takes a look at a Zhao. In fact, he wants to talk to a Zhao again, but he doesn't know what topic to look for.

So he can only dry said: "then you can open the computer to play, if you want to eat something to order takeaway on the line, I went to work."

He's going to turn around.

"Wait a minute." The girl around her suddenly opened her mouth.

Heng Shuai was stunned. At the next moment, he pasted up his soft body with a faint fragrance of grass and trees and gave him a hug.

Heng Shuai is frozen.

His face was still tight, but his ears, hidden under his hair, grew red.

Unfortunately, a Zhao didn't see it.

"Ah, ah Zhao?" Heng Shuai hesitantly called a Zhao.

A Zhao retreated.

She looked at Heng Shuai, whose face was frozen (nervous). The other party just restrained the tense tone, which was not ignored by him.

He was obviously not used to this closeness.

A Zhao sighed in his heart, but winked playfully on his face: "give you some good luck."

Heng Shuai's face tensed more tightly, even his eyebrows seemed to wrinkle up.

But he still nodded: "thank a Zhao."

Then, without hesitation, he turned and walked towards his desk.

A Zhao took a look at his straight back and puffed his face in frustration.

Is it so exclusive of their own intimacy?

She sat down, worried about how to get close to the man.

"Bang!" She was startled by the crash of tables and chairs.

A Zhao looks at the past and sees Heng Shuai lifting the chair.

"What's the matter with you?" Ah Zhao asked in surprise.

Is it bad luck that the constitution works?

But should not ah, oneself is here, should be able to offset the influence of the life grid.

Heng Shuai said faintly: "it's my fault. It's OK."

A Zhao saw that he did not change his look, and did not care too much. He continued to hold his chin to think about his own affairs.

So she didn't notice. After Heng Shuai saw that she turned her head and stopped looking at herself, the whole person was relieved, even his back was softened by two points.

The knee just hit the chair, blunt pain, do not need to see to know, must be green.

This time, it's not about that unfortunate fate, Heng Shuai knows.

He was hugged by a Zhao just now, and the whole person looked like a fool. He was happy and at a loss. He knocked on the chair without paying attention to his feet.

At this moment, looking at the open file in the computer, Heng Shuai looks calm, but his mind has already flown to the sky.

Also do not know, this good luck, a Zhao can give oneself a little every day?

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