After getting an affirmative answer, Zhan Yeling showed a trace of joy on the brows of his brows, and reached out to take the bag she handed over.

After opening the bag and seeing the familiar suit inside, Zhan Yeling's handsome face sank again.

It turned out that it was not a gift for him.

After all, he still expected wrong.

Sensing the change in the expression on Zhan Yeling's face, Xiong Miao couldn't help becoming frightened, why did she provoke him?

"Mr. Zhan, this is the suit you left at my place last night. I will bring it back to you today." Xiong Miao said respectfully.

After finishing speaking, I did not forget to bend over to express my thanks and respect.

Xiong Miao's respectful attitude when speaking to his boss made Zhan Yeling feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt an urge to punish her on the spot, to help her recall the intense scene they had in bed four years ago.

Let's see if she can still speak with this attitude of rejecting him thousands of miles away!

The eyes of the man in front of him suddenly emitted unprecedented danger, and the air pressure around him also dropped.

When it was over, she inadvertently touched his nipple again.

This time, she was miserable.

Xiong Miao wants to cry but has no tears. She doesn't know what she did wrong.

He approached her with long legs, and she was frightened by his coercive aura and backed away.

Her back suddenly hit the wall, and she had no way out.

Xiong Miao could only bite the bullet and raise his head, looked at Zhan Yeling in front of him, and stretched out his hand to push him.

The hand touched his chest, and the strong sense of strength was an unshakable existence.

"Mr. Zhan, what are you doing? This is the company!" Xiong Miao whispered, with more strength in his hands.

And her slender strength, under the symbol of strength, is simply futile.

Zhan Yeling leaned on the wall with both hands, holding Xiong Miao firmly in his arms, the movements were very intimate.

A powerful aura surrounded her, and her breath was filled with the powerful masculine breath from the man. Xiong Miao was oppressed by his tall body and couldn't breathe.

"Zhan, President Zhan, if you have something to say, speak up..." Xiong Miao finally found his voice.

Can we stop coming to Bidong at every turn?

I don't know that my aura penetrates people, and my own refrigerator effect can freeze people into ice?

"How are you thinking about it?" The deep voice was sweet and pleasant. It is as magnetic as a cello rolling a jade plate.

Xiong Miao's face was flushed red, bewitched by him.

"How do you think about it?" She was in a daze for his sudden words, not in the mood.

Her puzzled look clearly indicated that she had absolutely no memory of what happened.

Zhan Yeling took a deep breath and suppressed the coldness a little: "It's about marrying me."

There was obvious dissatisfaction in his tone.

Only then did Xiong Miao suddenly realize that she thought the last time was just a cold joke between them.

Who will take it seriously when the joke is told and forgotten?

But I didn't expect that he really took it seriously?

Not so!

Ling Xiaoxiao is still waiting for him to marry.

How could he fall in love with such a mediocre woman like her?

Just because they had sex four years ago?

How could a man like Zhan Yeling, who has no shortage of women, remember the passion he had four years ago?

Seeing the cold and serious look of the man in front of him, Xiong Miao knew that he was not joking this time.

She was a little furious. Who could bear to let someone marry him once or twice: "Zhan Yeling, are you sick? I don't love you, and you don't love me either. What kind of relationship do we have?" marriage!"

Xiong Miao escaped from Zhan Yeling's arms in a panic, a surge of resentment immediately surged up, and he didn't care about the distinction between superiors and subordinates.

The way Zhan Yeling seriously asked her to consider marrying him just now is too scary!

Facing Xiong Miao's questioning, Zhan Yeling remained silent and didn't speak, just looked at her, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Xiong Miao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, coughed twice and said: "Okay, let's forget about this matter, don't worry too much about it, I'll go out to work first."

Her arm was suddenly grabbed, and her body also spun back with the force.

Forced to meet Shang Zhan Yeling's dark eyes.