The palm of his hand is full of sweat, not close, Su Kui can still smell the smell of tobacco sprayed from his mouth. Different from her lover's body, the light smell of tobacco mint, the smell of this man, only makes her brain dizzy for a while, has not responded, has retched out.

A word too late to say, Su Kui turned into the restroom, in the bathroom spit a mess.

Listening to the Mediterranean man outside, he cried out displeased, "Hey, muxinci, what do you mean? Shaking my hand makes you sick? Huh? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will smash your studio! Do you hear me?! "

"Be merciful, come out!"

Jiang Xiaoyu is not good. She rushes in quickly. She knows that her boss has a habit of cleanliness, which is very special. It only happens when facing a man. It can be seen that Wang must have met his boss just now.

"Ah ah, Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry. You see, I just said that sister Xinci is not very comfortable and has a bad stomach. I advised her to go back to have a rest, but she said that boss Wang would come every Friday and wait for you. Look, how upset she is when you say that now?" Jiangxiaoyu's mouth is shriveled and shriveled, which is sad.

When she said that, Wang was a little embarrassed. He asked incredulously, "really?"

"Of course it is! Believe it or not, you will ask sister Xinci later! "

Su Kui heard it clearly in the restroom. She smiled and thought jiangxiaoyu was a real material. She washed her face and looked at the woman in the mirror.

A woman's dark curly hair is gathered in the back of her head at will. Her skin is porcelain white and emits a healthy halo. The facial features are very correct, not very good-looking, but they belong to the kind of eye-catching type. The more you look, the better you look.

She has a quiet temperament, clear eyes and wisdom.

It's a comfortable type to get along with people.

Su Kui nodded, very satisfied.

She went out, Wang always sat on the small sofa in the office, obviously still depressed.

Jiang Xiaoyu said good things before and after. Seeing Su Kui coming out, she quickly winked. Su Kui laughed. She leaned her lips and said softly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. I'm not feeling well. It's just like Xiaoyu said. If you don't come here, I might go back to have a rest."

Her voice is soft, clear, and the tone of her voice is slow and comfortable.

President Wang looked up with cold face, and saw that she was indeed pale, as if she had a serious illness, before reluctantly believing jiangxiaoyu's words.

The tone eased a lot. "Since I'm not comfortable, I'll go back and have a rest. Can I blame you?"

He reached out and just wanted to pat Su Kui on the shoulder. Su Kui's eyesight reaction was faster. He quietly turned to the side of his body, leaving Mr. Wang's hand empty.

As if he didn't notice his face was ugly, Su Kui brought a basket of apples from the corner of the office and handed it to the man and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm really not feeling well. This basket of apples should be taken as a gift for you to eat and make amends for you, OK?"

"I know you're a big man, but I can't see this. What's the matter? It's my heart, isn't it?"

She said with a smile, as if she didn't notice her actions. President Wang smiled awkwardly and took over the fruit basket. "I like to eat whatever you say, as long as it's from Miss Mu!"