Even if none of the previous ones exist.

In the face of Mr. Heng, can a woman refuse you?

Xiao Li suddenly has an idea of hating iron for the general manager.

It's really white with such a miserable face and such a scum of combat effectiveness!

His hands crackled on the computer quickly: [you believe me, Mr. Heng. Take care of it and tell the truth. Miss special help must like you, if rejected, I eat keyboard live! ]

after this message was sent out, there was no reply there.

Heng Shuai looks at the words on the computer screen and can't help looking at a Zhao on his side.

At this time, the little girl is teasing the green rose beside the table. It seems that the only few leaves of the poor green rose are about to be killed.

She's boring.

Visible to the naked eye.

Heng Shuai held his hand and recovered his intelligence quotient in a second. His brain began to run at the speed of light.

She came to her side and helped herself to counteract her bad fortune without asking for anything in return.

Give yourself a hug and share your good luck.

Even this morning, I also kiss myself.

Obviously sitting in the office so boring, but also every day with himself, did not listen to her complaints.

……

This, round up, is true love, right!

Heng Shuai's eyes lit up.

He would like to run to a Zhao immediately, to tell her his heart.

But he held back.

I remember what Xiao Li said.

Choose a good time to dress up and tell her seriously.

During the whole day, Evergrande's president was a bit uneasy. He even took a Zhao out of work in advance.

A Zhao is rather strange: "are you doing anything today?"

Heng Shuai's heart is full of things, all about a Zhao. When I hear her talk, I always feel that the secret careful thought in his heart should be peeped at. He is very shy.

He lowered his eyes and shook his head: "nothing. I want to go home early today."

A Zhao looked at him suspiciously without asking.

That night, it was no different.

Only the next morning.

As soon as a Zhao got up and washed and was still in his pajamas, the door was knocked.

Heng Shuai didn't wear a suit or glasses today. A cream white sweater on the body, clean and gentle temperament.

A Zhao is used to the way he looks in a suit and a suit. At first sight of his usual dress, he can't move his eyes.

It's like being several years younger. It's not against the rules to say that I'm still a student.

His soft broken hair fell freely, covering a small part of his forehead, and his eyes were shining.

"A Zhao, good morning."

A Zhao has not yet recovered from this sudden beauty shock, lenglengleng's reply: "good morning."

Heng Shuai can't help laughing at her appearance. Her lethality is quite strong.

Originally, a Zhao, who was still a little confused, felt dizzy in his mind at the moment, and was totally immersed in the beautiful smile of this prosperous age.

He took a step forward and said in a low voice, "I don't think my luck is particularly good recently. Can a Zhao help me?"

A Zhao blinked, looked at his beautiful black eyes, and thought in his heart:

help?

Help!

Of course you have to help!

For your smile, not to mention a kiss, ten kisses are not a problem!

Without saying a word, she stood on tiptoe and kissed it.

Heng Shuai opened his eyes. This time, he didn't hesitate. He raised his hand slowly, but firmly, and hugged her waist.

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6.

I think today, there will probably be an update.

See you later, mamda (づづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづづ