"Because... I don't think I can rise up to you, so I hide all my feelings. Men don't rise to the top and women don't get married. Isn't this always said, so ah, I don't dare and don't want to say, so..." speaking of this, Wu Lai is still a little embarrassed. Luo Feifei was too active at the beginning, and took the initiative to let him sink in an instant, and at that time
What he needs most is someone to pull him out of the mud.
Luo Xin pulled him out, and Luo Feifei directly pulled him out.
"Forget it, don't say this, you bastard, you are really an iron scum man!" Luo Xin snorted there, and then broke free from Wu Lai's arms: "well, if you need to work, stop making trouble, I'll go to work."
With that, she recovered to her usual appearance of president, picked up the phone and called Qin Shuang over there.
Wu Lai was also very wise. He sat down once and began to make coffee for them.
"President Luo, please have a look at this document." After Qin Shuang entered the room, he sniffed, then his eyes were still wandering between Luo Xin and Wu Lai, and finally he put them on the document.
Her expression was a little confused. There must be some smell of men and women, but there was no such smell in the room, which made Qin Shuang particularly surprised.
"Sister Shuang, try it." Wu Lai put a cup of coffee in front of Qin Shuang. A touch of milky white floated in the center of the coffee. The bursts of mellow fragrance made Qin Shuang unconsciously close his eyes and enjoy it.
Qin Shuang couldn't help but subconsciously took a sip.
At this time, Wu Laicai put another cup in Luo Xin's hand. The two cups sent out the same fragrance, but the milk in the middle of Luo Xin's Cup became a heart-shaped.
Luo Xin saw this heart shape, smiled and gave Wu Lai a sanitary eye, but the joy and satisfaction on her face could not be concealed.
"I envy you a little, president Luo." Putting down the coffee cup, Qin Shuang suddenly said with great emotion: "tell me, President Wu can not only protect you, but also a miracle doctor. Now he is also a kitchen god. His craft of grinding coffee is so good. As a woman, this is great happiness?"
At their point, money? Room? Car? These things are no longer important. As long as she doesn't gamble and lose all her worth, neither she nor Luo Xin nor the few female executives of Roche Group are short of money. Even she doesn't need much property of her other half, so she wants the happiness of xiaoquxing more.
And Wu Lai, who obviously has male chauvinism, at this time, has the delicacy that others can't reach, and the means to make women feel extremely happy.
Qin Shuang is particularly envious of this, especially since she once had a failed marriage. She is even more eager for these things.
"Sister Shuang, your condition is so good that there will certainly be countless men willing to bow down under your pomegranate skirt. Wu Lai is a big radish with a flower heart. There is nothing to envy." Luo Xin snorted, happy is happy, but she didn't want to say so.
"Why am I so obsessed..." Wu Lai muttered.
"Mr. Wu, the engagement ceremony for four consecutive days is not a simple flower heart to describe. I'm afraid, in terms of flower hearts, you should be able to become the teacher of these smelly men."