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Xiya and her assistant, Xiya, had to look back at her, but she had to talk to her secretary about why.

Su wanyang is smiling at himself, but Xiya can see his anger from his smile. When he is puzzled, he can see that Arthur is holding a glass of wine and pointing to her position.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Arthur must have said hello to her, he was ignored, Xiya quickly picked up the glass, no matter what liquor or not, a mouthful of dry.

"Miss Yan is really a good drinker. This is a high volume of wine." Arthur's official smile, as if he did not know himself, full of praise.

God knows that after drinking, Xiya found that her stomach is white wine. The feeling that her heart is going to rot is really hard. As soon as she gets back to her stomach, she is dizzy, but she still insists on responding to Arthur, "ha ha, it's my fault. This glass of wine will make amends, and I hope the director general will not be offended."

"How do I hear I was in a company? You should know each other, don't you? " Around, a calm question rings out. It's not other people who speak, but Su wanyang, who is exploring on his face.

Instinctively, Xiya raises his head to Arthur, but is opposite to his sight. It is too late to take back his ambiguous smile.

"Yes, general manager Su is right. In principle, we should know each other, but it is not the case, because the relationship between superiors and subordinates is only a matter of business."

"Well, yes, only occasionally on business." Xiya also has some embarrassed echo.

Su wanyang stopped mentioning the matter. Instead, they raised their glasses and touched Arthur's wine. Then the two managers began to talk about business. Because they had just drunk and were always taken care of by Arthur from time to time, Xiya drank several cups of wine and was very miserable. Although Xiya was sitting at the table, she did not move her chopsticks.

From Su wanyang's words, lixiya knows that this time l fashion and E-1 will be held in a new season. At that time, designers from both sides will come up with the best designs. E-1 company is also a leader in this field. When she comes to Su wanyang, she will certainly come to see l fashion.

Seeing that Arthur and Su wanyang had a good conversation, Xiya didn't know what to do. She didn't even know whether to tell her what Arthur said to her that day. But if nothing happened, she said so. How would wanyang think of herself?

No, she didn't think Arthur was so simple!

But as far as the situation is concerned, Arthur has no other meaning. What should she do?

"Yan Xiya, director Ya wants to go to the bathroom. He is not familiar with this hotel. You sent him." Thinking about it, a command sentence came from my ear.

Obviously, Su wanyang did it on purpose. There were so many waiters in the hotel, but she had to let her deliver it. Xiya had no choice but to promise to come down. As soon as she passed by, she did not wait for herself to speak. Arthur's whole body pressed on her shoulder, handed her a hand and hugged her with a sweet smile: "Oh, Xiya baby, thank you for taking me."

Xiya's face, a burst of red, a burst of white

In the public wash basin outside the bathroom, Xiya leaned against the wall and waited for Arthur. As soon as he came out, she said coldly, "what are you playing with?"

Arthur is famous for not reaching the means to stop. He called her baby in front of Su wanyang just now, and held her affectionately. No one could believe that they didn't know each other.

"Xiya baby..." Arthur pounced on himself with the smell of wine, showing his signature smile to Xiya, holding her long hands from both sides of her neck to the wall, confining her in the middle, and quickly kissing her on the lips.

"Arthur, what are you doing? Let go Reaction over Xiya reach out to push him, but headache to crack Xiya how can push tall, bent on bullying her Arthur?

Instead of letting go, Arthur put his head on her neck and kept breathing, "baby, don't you know what I want to do and what I want to do?"

"Get out of here Xiya directly kicks in Arthur's leg, feels the pain Arthur is forced to let go, stares at Xiya, does not anger but laughs.

"No wonder you like it so much With that, Arthur wanted to rush forward, but was cleverly avoided by Xiya.

"Arthur, if you don't want me to start yelling, put away your hooligan behavior. Now you're in the bathroom, and my task is done. I'll go back to the restaurant first!" After that, Xiya turned to leave, but her steps stopped at the moment of going out.

"Instead of staying by Su wanyang to be a lover, why not promise to be my woman? At least I will let you go further in the field you are good at, which is a hundred times better than that of a small assistant who accompanies the wine Behind him was a voice that Arthur did not understand, but despised.

In his opinion, she is just a hostess. Maybe Su wanyang thinks that way too. What can she do if she has already gone this way?

"I don't regret any decision I made." With a long walk, Xiya returns to the private room.When he went back, Su wanyang was not there. Only the beautiful secretary was there. Xiya nodded and returned to his seat. Su wanyang and Arthur came back one after another. I don't know if it was intentional. After Arthur came back, he always looked for various reasons to find Xiya to drink.

I wanted to refuse, but I didn't want to lose Su wanyang's face. So Xiya had to drink one cup after another with Su wanyang. I don't know how long it took. Xiya couldn't tell who was who. She seemed to hold someone in her arms and cry and love him or something.

It seems that she also saw that Su wanyang had been filled with a lot of wine. She seemed to call someone to pick him up. Later, she could not remember anything.

……

The next day.

When she wakes up, Xiya is shocked because she is in a familiar but strange living room. If you remember correctly, this is Su wanyang's apartment

Look at the time. It's ten o'clock, but the bedroom door is open. Didn't he go to work?

A bad premonition suddenly permeated Yan Xiya's mind. She frowned and slowly opened the door.

There was silence in the living room. Su wanyang's black suit was still on the sofa.

Yan Xiya frowned. Su wanyang is a person who hates mess. Why is his coat and pants all on the sofa? Is he not up yet?

Su wanyang's room door is open, thinking whether he has drunk too much and is not comfortable last night, Xiya plans to go in and have a look, but when she reaches the door of Su wanyang's room, she doesn't know what shock is.

In the room, Su wanyang wears nothing, but in his arms Ling Jing is sleeping soundly, looks particularly dazzling, on the ground in the end scattered Ling Jing's clothes.

Or because they were too impulsive, the clothes were torn. The room was in a mess. The two people who were hugging each other tightly seemed to be able to imagine what happened here last night.