Chapter 75

Liang qiange said in dismay: "he must be shameless, while I left deliberately nonsense! At that time, neither I nor he wanted to develop our relationship between men and women. If we had to distinguish them, we would have almost become partners. "

Commercial marriage always cooperates with each other. Marriage can also express feelings, which means that both parties are not professional, or both sides are too professional.

The former confuses public affairs with private affairs, and confuses love with interests, which can overturn in minutes. The latter can clearly distinguish between public and private, so that public is public, private is private, never forget public for private, intelligent.

The former is a small white level, the latter is a big God level.

When Liang qiange proposed to cooperate with Jinnan at that time, they were neither Xiaobai nor great gods. What they wanted to do was to be a pair of common common interests, through the operation of a seemingly intimate relationship, to achieve a win-win situation in their career and future.

As the water began to swell, Liang qiange threw the noodles in, stirred them with chopsticks and asked, "what else did he say?"

Thin Xiushen's strong back waist leaned against the edge of Liuli platform, and said a few words, such as "confession", "proposal", "clinging to others" and "begging for nothing".

Liang qiange listened and laughed, and asked Bo Xiushen curiously: "do men like to boast about themselves with the same sex and describe themselves as women. Can they make him more superior in the circle of friends?"

Bo Xiushen looked at Liang qiange's expression, and saw that she didn't seem to lie. She felt a little more comfortable, but just a little bit of nail cover.

"It depends on whether the woman is willing to give him face and help him round up these lies."

Liang qiange picked his eyebrows, turned back and continued to stir the noodles.

"It's his business how he wants to boast. In fact, in the final analysis, these are all harmless. I don't really have that kind of relationship with him. Now I'm living under his hands again. I want to hold him up more or less and let him show me off. I don't have any problem. If someone asks him to do it, he can't admit it. What standard answer is there for such a thing It's over... "

"You're so informal." Bo Xiushen said coldly behind her.

Liang qiange looked back at him: "Mr. Bo, you are Do you feel sorry for me

"I'm afraid you'll put your reputation in it."

Liang qiange thought about it carefully and nodded: "it's really true that I didn't care about it in the past. Now my identity is different. There are still some differences between China and foreign countries. This kind of rumor will make people think of such unpleasant words as" sticking upside down "and" asking for maintenance ". Well, I'll tell Jinnan when I meet next time, and let him stop talking about it. "

"You say he will listen?" Bo Xiushen felt that Liang qiange didn't take this seriously: "you still beat him today. When we meet next time, do you know what he will do to you?"

Liang qiange asked, "what else can he do to me?"

Thin Xiushen stepped forward. The man's legs were long, and he stepped directly behind Liang qiange. He stuck Liang qiange beside the stove. The boiling heat in the noodle pot rose. Liang qiange felt that the white mist had smoked and scalded her arms.

Bo Xiushen said in a low voice, "what should he do if he strengthens you?"

Liang qiange looked at Bo Xiushen and saw that he was serious. He chuckled: "Mr. Bo, how much do you overestimate my charm?"

Xiang Jinnan is not a stranger to women.

In her opinion, Xiang Jinnan's interest in her has always been limited to "partners", and there is no love between men and women. Even today's strong kiss is only a means to express anger to Jinnan. He will not like her at all and will not want to sleep with her.

Bo Xiushen looked at Liang qiange carefully and raised his hand gently. His warm and dry fingertips slowly swept over the broken hair in front of her forehead, fingered the tip of her hair, and finally put his eyes on her lipstick free but still bright red lips. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "how do you underestimate your charm?"