Enron said with a smile: "how dare you? I'm offering flowers to Buddha. Now the whole company respects you. Nuo, this is the cup that qinnianling asked me to give you just now. How about being the president's wife?" His big round eyes gave him an unexplained smile, and he pounded Shen Qingqing with his elbow.
Shen Qingqing and Liu Yanmei frowned slightly: "Oh, Enron, please don't do this again. Since aunt Qin gave me this cup, it means that she loves her younger generation and doesn't think about it any more. It's you. Next time... Next time, don't do this again. All the dark circles come out."
"Che, why didn't you see her so kind before? As soon as you proved your true identity, she was like this. What's not flattering?" Enron's voice is a little loud. Shen Qingqing pulls Enron into the office to avoid being heard.
Enron was dragged, his hand touched his lower eye socket and muttered: "in other words, is it so obvious?"
Shen Qingqing was helpless: "well, well, it's not obvious, it's not obvious. Miss an Da, please send this cup of tea to President Jiang's office. I'm afraid President Jiang will have to wait there."
"Good!" This personally heard Shen Qingqing call "Miss anda", let Enron return to the state of a deer.
"Mr. Jiang, your tea." In front of jiangfengming, the fawn was honest.
"Put it here." Jiang Fengming is in the process of dealing with affairs. He made a casual arrangement.
Enron is used to this, turn around to go out, Jiang Fengming stopped typing hand: "wait."
"Ah? What instructions does President Jiang have? " Turn around safely.
Jiang Fengming stares at Enron, and his eyes stop at the snow-white mottled neck from his thigh and arm.
Cold eyes, eyes always fixed, Enron looking at the river breeze Ming, strange to ask: "what's the matter?" Then he scanned himself, and what came to his eyes were the vague red patches on the white and tender skin, and some places even turned purple. He thought of his neck again. Fu Qing said, "make a special sign for you, so that other people can see my cat walking around..."
his cheek was burning fast, and he went all the way to his favorite place, the root of his ear.
"Well, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry and I'm careless." Enron covered his neck with his hands and kept rubbing.
"Is this made by Fu Qing?" Jiang Fengming's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.
When asked so plainly, Enron was embarrassed: "well..."
JIANG Fengming suddenly slapped the table: "I won't allow it!" Enron was startled and remained at a loss.
"Ah?"
"No, I didn't mean you... You go down." Jiang Fengming held his forehead, closed his eyes, heard the sound of the door being closed gently, and changed his posture: "it seems that I have to go to Fu Qing."
When you take off the busyness of the day, take off the intolerable work clothes, Enron is light and even wants to dance.
Push open the door, the first thing you see is Jiang Fengming sitting on the sofa.
Enron rubbed her eyes hard. She didn't believe her eyes. She faced President Jiang one day. Now she just got off work and saw President Jiang again. Did she see too much Jiang Fengming in the daytime and have hallucinations?
"Baby? Baby Fu Qing waved in front of her, Enron this just recovered. Jiang Fengming came to Enron's house as a guest, and the courtesy also came with him: "Enron, I've come to talk to Fu Qing about something. I'm disturbing you."
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