After being coaxed into confusion by the man in front of her, an Liqi finally regained her consciousness and pushed him vigorously:
"Ling Zhenyu, please give me some normality!"
Seeing his squint eyes with obvious banter, she suddenly realized that she simply lay down on the bed and put her foot on his chest:
"I knew you were not kind, it must be because of the photo, right?"
"Shut up! Don't talk about it. Kneel down. What's wrong with the picture? You know it in your mind. You pretend to be more serious than anyone else. You do shady business secretly. I remember you said that I can act best. In fact, it's a pity that you are not a film emperor! "
This wench with ate gun medicine like a through count, Ling Zhenyu gas a breath.
According to the script he had planned in advance, the next step was to hold her in his arms and say to her affectionately:
"let's have a new century wedding..."
But now how can things become like this!
What's going on in this woman's head.
Qin Haodong, who suffered thousands of knives, threw this picture out of time.
He was helpless to cover his chest, even want to open the mouth to explain all feel superfluous.
The little woman would say that he did it tonight because of his guilty heart.
It seems that the most important thing now is to solve the problem of photos completely.
An Liqi turned over and got out of bed from the other side, ready to take a bath:
"I can tell you that sang Bing is interested in you, I have known for a long time, but when you get a piece of it, I will find out, and then - hum!"
She clenched her fist and raised it to him with her teeth in her face.
The man sat on the ground decadent.
I've never failed like this.
It turns out that it's more difficult to handle a woman than I thought --
much harder!
He picked up the phone and dialed Zhao Xi. Before the phone was picked up, an urgent voice broke through:
"send me a proposal guide as soon as I go to work tomorrow, along with a handbook on the best choice of gifts for women."
With that, he cut off the phone directly and threw the cell phone aside in a bad mood.
He doesn't believe in a fairy who can't sleep with each other every day!
Zhao Xi listened vaguely to the busy tone in the mobile phone, raised his hand and knocked hard on his head. He recalled the words just smashed by Mr. Ling --
what marriage proposal guide? What's the best choice manual?
Finally, I didn't work overtime today. I wanted to go to bed early. I didn't expect to be caught up in the middle of the night.
He didn't know what Mr. Ling was up to this week. The workload of a month was ahead of schedule, which was absolutely abnormal for the president who had everything in order.
The daily workload has been more than twice the usual, always in such a high-pressure state, the robot can not bear ah.
A lot of times, the president of Sang would not even complain about the fact that he didn't even want to talk with Bing
accompanied by a full stomach, Zhao Xi conditioned reflex generally get up from the bed, according to the president's command to make complaints about the Internet.
Seeing a netizen's message, he laughed and wrote down the sentence in the following position:
"there is no gift in love. Love based on gift is too humble."
After writing, I felt that general manager Ling would not be happy when he saw it. The president who is humble will not be humble, and others will be humble in front of him!
So he added a sentence after it:
"gifts are the icing on the cake for love, but only for the icing on the cake."
Emmm。
This is very rigorous.
As soon as he went to work the next day, Zhao Xi knocked on the door and entered the president's office.
Seeing the mountain of documents in front of Mr. Ling, he took a breath of air conditioner and handed it over.
But before he could speak, he saw the president raise his hand and make a gesture of "going out".
As smart as Zhao Xi, the rest of the corner of his eye looks at the wife of the desk inside, and immediately understands --
it turns out that the president has some inconvenient times to speak.
When he came out of the president's office, he gave a long sigh of relief. He opened his mouth and laughed at the secretary who came towards him. He lowered his voice and made a gesture of refueling:
"the president is in a good mood today, and you are lucky."
"Oh, Zhao tezhu told us about the happy event."
The more people get together, the secretaries of the Secretariat and the secretaries' assistants are all women. When women get together, it is easy to gossip.
Zhao Xi is the person who Ling's family is most likely to get close to the president, and has always been the most feminine:
"Zhao tezhu, this is the insole I brought for you. It's deodorant and massage. Try it. It's very healthy."
"Zhao tezhu, I'll invite you to have a little hot pot tonight. Let's have a good talk about the focus of this month's work."
……
Zhao Xi gently coughed, slowly pushed aside the insole, and made a serious appearance:
"reliable news, the president's mood today is very popular, probably because he is in loveAfter that, Zhao Xi felt that there was something wrong with him. When everyone was stunned, he immediately explained:
"no, no, it's not rigorous. I mean, the president may be in love!"
"No, no, it's not very strict. In a word - hehe - you know that."
Half way through, he's leaving.
A group of women refused to let him go. They held him with all their hands and feet. They couldn't hide it and asked excitedly:
"Mr. Ling? love? Are you kidding? I didn't see anything unusual about sister sang Bing. "
"Speaking of sister sang Bing, I still feel that she is not very good today. The director of the administrative department has just been scolded."
"Yes, Mr. Ling is in love. The object must be sister sang Bing. They are the best match. No matter from the tacit understanding, the eyes, and the temperament standing in front of us..."
"Temperament, you're a bunch of idiots."
Zhao Xi lowered his voice and growled angrily:
"it must not be sang Bing. Otherwise, they have been together for such a long time, haven't they?"
"Zhao tezhu, sister sang Bing's status in general manager Ling's side - can there be any woman comparable to it? It seems that even the high-profile little cousin can't even do it. Once, I saw sister sang Bing drive her little cousin out in a domineering way."
"That is, a woman's intuition is the most accurate. If you want to say that Ling Zong is in love, the object can only be sister sang Bing."
Facing a group of mentally retarded women, Zhao Xi was forced to sigh and say, "are you all blind? Isn't there a woman in the president's office? "
The crowd was stunned.
After a few seconds, he shook his head in unison:
"that woman can't be!"
Zhao Xi was stunned by this:
"why not?"
"Zhao tezhu, you don't know. We have been observing for a long time. That woman never dare to look directly at Mr. Ling. How could the woman that Ling likes look like this?"
"What's more, sister sang Bingjie said that she is a handyman. In the president's office, for convenience, she can also have more time to deal with business affairs."
Zhao Xi was stunned again and asked in a strange way:
"is that what sang Bing really said?"
"Of course, sister sang Bing is very busy. She said that Ling always wanted to reduce her workload..."
Don't know why, Zhao Xi's heart suddenly tight, originally happy heart seems to be pressed on a stone, only feel a voice in the bottom of his heart -
sang Bing, you must not be silly.
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