"Mr. Ke, I know you can't accept it now, but the president said that it would be easier to have a woman around you." Murray trotted to keep up with him, a little flustered to see that he wasn't hooked at all.
Ke Yuan just walked down with his hands in his pockets, and said: "thank you for your kindness, but now you go back and tell the president that if Sufu is not there, you don't need to send someone for me. I can solve the problems here myself."
He knew exactly what the old man was thinking.
But he's not at his disposal.
As soon as he heard this, Murray was more anxious. He grabbed his arm, laughed with all his strength, and said patiently, "I know what the president said to me. He said that Miss Su has been with you for many years, but I'm not used to changing people all of a sudden, but I can learn! I know what Miss Su knows, and the president said that she is a miss of the Su family and a member of a military family. Too much contact is not good for us. "
She had heard that Ke was far from easy to serve, but she didn't expect that it was so difficult to get close to her. She didn't feel a little surprised to see her.
But she likes such a charming man.
Ke Yuan looked at the woman's beautiful face, with a smile at the bottom of his eyes. He held her chin sideways, and let Mai Rui's heart shake gently.
Ke Yuan slightly close to her face, magnetic voice is very provocative, "you know, what's your difference?"
"Why?" Murray was stunned.
"First, you're not as good-looking as her. Second, I'm not interested in too coquettish women. Third, you're not calm enough. Being around me will only cause me trouble." Ke Yuan's words were merciless. He let go of his hand and looked at the time. "Go back and report to the president, and tell him that if someone really needs to monitor me, send me a man."
With that, Ke Yuan turns down the stairs in the face of Mai Rui's shock
Driving to the outside of the military compound, Ke Yuan took off his sunglasses and took a look at the tight guard inside. He put the tip of his tongue on his side face and held the steering wheel and knocked it gently.
Just as he was about to get off the bus, Ke Yuan saw a car coming from a distance. The driver got off the bus and opened the door on the left side. A middle-aged woman came down with gorgeous clothes.
On the other side of the door also opened, out of the figure is Ke Yuan incomparably familiar with women, just a little different.
Her usual micro curly short hair was tied into a good-looking hairstyle, but her makeup was light, but she looked very young. She was wearing a white floral dress. At the ankle, the wind was blowing slightly at the corner of her skirt, and her feet were wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals.
If it wasn't for her delicate face and her cold and indifferent eyes, Ke Yuan almost thought that this was another person.
Sufu.
She's dressed like this. She looks like a good girl.
"Help me in. I'm dead tired." Song Mei was angry when she looked at her standing there and stretched out her hand like a lady.
Sufu took a look at her side eyes. She held her arm and saw Maserati standing there. She was shocked by the familiar style and color, and soon caught Ke Yuan's eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Song Mei wants to take a side look, but Sufu quickly pulls her and quickly walks to her other side.
"No, let's go in." Sufu helped her into the room, but her heart was beating.