Chapter 138

As a result, the man at that end, fell asleep.

Su Xiaowan went over and looked at the man at the other end. He was condescending.

He... Has a secret, doesn't he?

She was just about to cover him up, but the man suddenly held her hand tightly, "don't go..."

Don't go?

The affectionate tone seemed to be a very important person in his heart.

She thought of the conversation between Feng Yan and Shen Qi'er that day. She said that she was the person he was thinking about. In fact, they had known each other for a long time at that time. As soon as she heard it, she knew that she was holding herself as a shield.

Now it seems that, with what Feng Yan said before, is there someone in his heart?

How can he remember it so much?

Maybe, it's the future hostess here.

She has to find her brother quickly, so that she won't be driven out by the poor and the homeless.

She knew that Feng Yan was good to her, but that kind of good... Should not be like.

At dawn, Feng Yan's hand felt numb. He opened his eyes and looked at Su Xiaowan, who was leaning against him.

I fell asleep.

Two people close, Feng Yan can clearly smell the faint fragrance on her body, see her tightly holding his shoulder, that originally pillow very numb arm did not move again, inexplicably seems to enjoy this feeling.

When Su Xiaowan woke up, she was holding Feng Yan's neck. She was surprised. She knew that she had not been on the sofa last night. Why... She patted her head in chagrin and sat up immediately.

A loose body, the man opened his eyes.

Feng Yan suddenly put out a hand and grasped her elbow.

The heat spread all over her body. Through her coat, Su Xiaowan felt it and her heart beat faster.

She was pulled into her arms by him and looked at each other.

The next second, the man's kiss suddenly came.

Su Xiaowan was so confused that she grasped his shirt tightly and forgot to resist.

Until she let go, Su Xiaowan was still stunned. His eyes were full of stars. He said with a smile, "little thing, now it's pleasing me..."

Low voice, let a person feel as if it is a dream will appear.

Su Xiaowan bit his lip, his heart beat very disorderly. Looking at him, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and even he was out of breath, he suddenly felt that his face was much thinner, "I... I'm going to work."

"Don't worry about Lu Li. You are my wife. He doesn't dare to embarrass you."

"Who's your wife?" Gradually the voice spread far away, he knew that she was shy again.

The corner of Feng Yan's mouth hooked and knocked on the half open door. He could hear her rushing downstairs. He stretched out his hand and pulled open the human skin mask on his face. I don't know what kind of expression she would have when she saw her real face?

He suddenly began to look forward to it.

He got up from the sofa and suddenly something fell off him.

It's a recorder.

This is not his thing. Su Xiaowan was lying on her just now. It should be her.

The recording pen should belong to men, because it is engraved with words... Dear... The last few words can't be seen clearly because of wear and tear.

But just seeing those three words was enough for him to light his fire.

Regardless of privacy, press the switch now.

——Happy birthday, sister?

Sister?

The clear voice came from that end.

He has investigated Su Xiaowan's family background. Although Su Zheng is lustful, she has no illegitimate child outside. Even Su Xiaowan's mother has only one child

Where does this brother come from?

He called for the fief.

"Go and find out. Where did you buy this pen? To whom again! "

As soon as Feng Yi reached for it, he accidentally pressed the switch.

Inside, a clear voice came.

"Young master... Does this young woman have a younger brother?"

"If I knew, what else would you look for?"

"... yes, I'll check it right away."

……

An hour later, Su Xiaowan arrived at the company. She didn't know that her belongings had fallen off. Now, sitting in front of her computer, she felt her earlobe. It was so hot... How could she always be like this.

"Hello, cute, how red are you? Have a fever? "

Su Xiaowan is afraid of her face. When can Feng Yan let her affect her mood? She doesn't want to work so decadent.

Before long, the president's office called and said that he would go up.

She frowned, Chen brother ambiguous look at her, "little cute, the president is still different to you, maybe it is to give you personal guidance!"

Coaching in person?

Why does that sound so weird?

However, Feng yanzai, he should not dare to do anything, but thinking of Feng Yan's kiss in the morning, Su Xiaowan still feels frightened. However, Feng Yan doesn't seem to have done anything too much to her.

She stood at the door and knocked, "president."

"Come in."

Su Xiaowan opened the door and went in. His office was very big and empty, so she stood there like a tiny grain of rice. She chose a safe place and stood well.

"Can you hear me standing so far?"

"President, you say, I have good ears and can hear." Su Xiaowan looks at the man at this end. She doesn't know what the president is up to. Anyway, she is timid. But it's better to do more than less. It's better to stand far away than to stand in front of her.

If anything happens, just run by yourself.

Whatever it is, the president is not the president.

The man is not smiling, "if I really want to do something to you, I'm afraid you are not safe no matter where you stand."

Su Xiaowan felt even more nervous after hearing this. It's not so bad. On the contrary, this added inexplicable pressure to her heart. The pressure made her voice tremble. "President, what can I do for you?"

"I have a look at your work, late, leave, these are not allowed in the group... Your work ability, also a little bad, to pass the assessment, very difficult." The man's bony fingers gently touched the corner of his desk, looking at the man standing at the end.

He opened his mouth without mercy and didn't save face at all.

"So bad?" She always felt that she was OK. Although she was late several times, she was helpless. After all, she couldn't help being sick

But when Lu Li said that, he felt that he had slapped himself.

What should we do now?

Can't even design?

Su Xiaowan's head hurts a little. Now she regrets it and ends her way.

"What do you think?"

"... I..." Su Xiaowan was embarrassed, afraid of divulging her mind. "Does the president think I can be saved?"