"Ding Dong!" a wechat prompt tone.

Song Qingyun, who is sorting out the cases, is ready to reach out.

However, Yang Yilin, who sits in front of him and has two legs on the chair, has been robbed first.

"Let me see that girl sent you a wechat ~" after taking the mobile phone, Yang Yilin was wanton with a smile, beautiful eyes, evil spirits, and a real evil spirit.

Song Qingyun is also lazy to pay attention to him, he would like to see, anyway, his own innocence, there is nothing in the mobile phone can not see the secret.

As for the sister in his mouth, I'm afraid he will have to wait until the next life, according to his present state of taking the hospital as the home and the operating table as the bed.

"Damn it! Brother Yun, is this the wrong medicine, sir? " The first second also smile brilliant Junrong, after a second directly put the shaking legs down, the mobile phone to his front.

Song Qingyun guessed nine times out of ten without looking at his mobile phone.

I asked him about his physiological period yesterday. I'm afraid I can't leave a woman today.

"He asked him to get some Chinese medicine for women's Qi and blood ····" Yang Yilin glared at his good-looking eyes, and his mouth was big enough to fill an egg.

Song Qingyun a few invisible raised a lip corner, have a look, as expected guess is right.

The mobile phone is ready to receive it from Yang Yilin's hand, and takes over the guy and presses the voice directly.

"Sir, if you have a woman, take it out and see if you will die? There will be no less meat

Mo yanjue saw song Qingyun's recovery and put it in his ear without thinking about it. He wanted to hear what he had in mind.

It turned out to be a good idea. When Yang Yilin took the gun, he heard the sound coming into his ears.

With a livid face, he put away his mobile phone awkwardly and looked at the people next to him.

Still keeping the same appearance as before, I'm not sure if I heard Yang Yilin's roar.

In this way, the two men were silent and went to the company's underground garage.

Mu Qiqi took down the suit coat on his shoulder and handed it to the man, "thank you."

Mo yanjue calmly glanced at the woman with rigid eyes, slowly stretched out his hand to pick up the clothes she handed over, and deliberately wiped it on her little hand.

Scanning her suddenly red cheek, the corners of her mouth hook up a little smile.

Then she turned to run back and said, "call me after work."

Mu Qiqi's face was full of black lines, and his heart was constantly broken and read: I want to call you, I am a fool!

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walk into the office.

Mu Qiqi adjusted his mind and mentality.

No matter how she is outside, as long as she enters this door, she must be strict with herself and devote herself to her work.

Turn on the computer, Muqiqi began to sort out the work to be completed today, but a pair of fierce eyes are staring at her behind her.

It is the second day since the manuscript was changed, but there is no news at all, which makes Chen Weiya fidgety.

Is there no problem found in the factory?

But it shouldn't be. Yesterday, Muqiqi went out in a hurry. It should be that he received the notice from the factory, but he came back within a few hours, as if nothing had happened.

Doesn't the company hold her accountable?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she felt that she was waiting. If there was no news in the company after today, she had to think of another way.

Feng Xiang that old thing has no company today, she has a stomach full of anger have no ground to find people to say, can only so hard to hold, almost angry explosion.

The more she thought about it, the more unfair she felt. She picked up her mobile phone and sent a wechat to Fengxiang.

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