Chen youyou immediately got nervous and was thinking about how to deal with the scene tomorrow night.

This uneasy mood remained until the next day in Molly's car.

Chen youyou sits quietly in a corner, looking at the busy traffic on the street, embarrassed.

She remembered seeing him yesterday.

Domineering and indifferent, and sometimes irritable.

But what can she say, she can only bear the exploitation of capitalism in silence.

But yesterday, was he explaining to himself.

Fake?

What happened on Weibo is fake?

It's not true that he was with Fang ruosi, right

"It's snowing." Chen youyou wiped the fog on the window. A Christmas tree on the street has just turned on its light.

Can't help but pull up the corner of the mouth, eyebrows curved.

"An Xu, what kind of person is he?" Chen you you do not know why, full of brain is yesterday's coffee shop in the appearance of an Xu, thinking about thinking, inadvertently asked out.

We should not talk about boss's character and character in private.

But as soon as she saw Chen you you, Molly, who always talked until she stopped, told her the secret of getting along with an Xu.

As long as you don't make mistakes, it's cloudy. If you make mistakes, it's snowstorm, thunderstorm and hail.

Chen youyou Leng for a moment, can't help but shrink his neck, then open the window, lie prone to the window, let the wind blow disorderly, hope to blow her brain a bit more sober, later must not make mistakes.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the destination Phoenix Terrace.

This is the most low-key hotel under an's banner, but it is also the hotel with the highest consumption. At the same time, it is also the imperial dining room of Mr. an. All family dinners are here.

Chen youyou said goodbye to Molly and walked to the door. A strong Chinese wind came to his face.

With Chen you you's words to describe, is low-key luxury has connotation.

Forget what floor it is.

Is ready to turn to seek Molly's help, but there is no one behind, Molly has long disappeared.

I don't want to call an Xu.

She didn't want to fight. She was scared at the thought of his cold and serious face. She was almost like the director of the education department.

Chen youyou was just about to call Molly when she saw an Xu coming in from the front door. Without thinking about it, she turned around.

"Chen you, what are you doing here?" An Xu strides along.

"I don't know which floor it is." Chen youyou answered truthfully.

Anxiu looks at the face of that Petite person some aggrieved appearance, the string in the heart seems to be "pa" to break.

He walked in front of him, light way: "follow me."

But the corner of his mouth couldn't help but lift up.

Chen youyou follows anxiu quickly, enters the elevator, and quickly stands in the corner.

An Xu stands in the middle and presses the 21st floor.

She looked up at his back. She was tall and thin, and she was wearing a black woollen overcoat, but the styles were different. How could they be just black clothes? What would they look like in other colors?

Chen youyou thinks very seriously. An Xu feels the sight of * behind him, and is dissatisfied.

Standing so far to do what, so afraid of him, he seems to have done nothing to her.

An Xu turns and looks at Chen youyou.

This startled her. The conditioned reflex dodged back, and the back of her head hit the wall directly. Chen youyou rubbed her head in a depressed way. The hand that rubbed her head was suddenly covered by another big palm. She rubbed her head with her hand.

Chen youyou opened his eyes and forgot the pain for a moment.

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