Ling Xiaoya usually doesn't wash the dishes, but she is very satisfied with Zhang Xingyun's performance today. She also dares to move and wants to reward her. So he took the initiative to take the job.

"I said, Mr. Wilson, do you have an eyesight frame? You don't go to help when people are washing dishes? What good will you get in this way? "

Zhang Xingyun sits on the sofa, criticizing Wilson with a big face.

As soon as the man heard this, he ran to the kitchen. In order to win Ling Xiaoya's favor, he automatically ignored the first half of Zhang Xingyun's scolding words.

"Shirley, I'll do it. I'll do it. How can your hands do this kind of work?" Wilson went into the kitchen and wanted to take Ling Xiaoya's work.

Just looking at a back, Wilson felt very beautiful, not to mention that the whole person is his own, now washing dishes is not for the sake of future happiness.

That's what he thinks in his heart, but it's not going to show on his face.

"It's OK. I'll be finished soon."

"Mr. Ling, do you want to give someone a chance? It's shameless to refuse." Zhang Xingyun didn't know when she came over and leaned on the doorframe and said to Ling Xiaoya with a smile.

"Yes, Shirley, if you don't give it to me, I'll be angry."

Lingxiaoya is very helpless to pass the thing to him, this word oneself also really can't refuse.

Looking at Wilson's happy brush, Zhang Xingyun continued, "Mr. Wilson, Mr. Ling has a high demand on the dining environment, so please clean the kitchen and dining room for a while. The table and floor should be clean, so that Mr. Ling can't eat."

Wilson naturally could not see that Zhang Xingyun was doing something bad. He really thought it was so. He agreed happily that he didn't want to give up any chance to please Ling Xiaoya.

Zhang Xingyun sighs at Wilson's cheerfulness. She can't help but sigh. With only one face, this woman can turn all living beings upside down, causing them to fall in love with pomegranate skirt.

Look at the man who is lying on the ground and wiping the floor, and everything will be clear.

Wilson doesn't understand Zhang Xingyun's meaning, but Ling Xiaoya knows, "is that too much for you?"

Looking at the man's bad expression, Ling Xiaoya can't hate it at all.

"Is that too much?" Zhang Xingyun helplessly opened her hand, "I haven't asked him to clean my room yet."

"Are you willing to enter your room? How many clothes have you piled up Ling Xiaoya, a white man.

"It's free labor. It's not for nothing. Don't your boss know how to do it? What's more, I don't know who infected my clothes problem. How diligent I was at that time. "

Said Zhang Xingyun also looked at Ling Xiaoya with regret.

“.… ... "

this time Ling Xiaoya has nothing to say. She can't change the problem of stacking clothes.

Ling Xiaoya and Wilson are both elites in the business world, but they can't go through three rounds here in Zhang Xingyun.

Women don't want to go on this topic with him, go back to the house and get ready to go to work.

When I came out, I saw Wilson still wiping the floor bit by bit. I felt very speechless. The floor of my house could shine on people, OK?

"Wilson, don't do it. You and I will go to the company."

Ling Xiaoya is a little sad, if others know that they let the man in the mall, squatting in their own house to wipe the floor, do not know what idea.

"It's OK, it's OK. It's all right." Wilson thought lingxiaoya was caring about herself and was very happy.

Ling Xiaoya can't help crying or laughing at this elite being played by Zhang Xingyun, so she has to pull him up, "the company's affairs are more important."

Wilson thought that Ya'an's situation could play a more important role now, so he stood up and said, "OK."

He followed Ling Xiaoya out of the door, Zhang Xingyun naturally followed him.

When he got to the garage, Wilson saw the people behind him, and he was not happy. "Are you following us?"

"Go to work." Zhang Xingyun said lightly.

"Do you want us to send you?"

Wilson just finished, Ling Xiaoya said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Wilson, I can't take you."

"Why?"

"Because Mr. Zhang usually goes to work in my car." Ling Xiaoya has just felt very sorry. Now if she is leaving Zhang Xingyun, she will feel more guilty.

However, her words really please Zhang Xingyun. In fact, Zhang Xingyun does not often take her car on weekdays, but today he really wants to see who he and Wilson will choose.

No doubt, she was very satisfied with the answer.

But his joy is another man's anger.

"How, Shirley, you're like this Wilson has been refused by Ling Xiaoya from the morning until now, and he has become a little unstable. "Would you rather take a little security guard than me? Have you forgotten what I did to you beforeAfter listening to Wilson's words, Ling Xiaoya's face appeared guilty. At the beginning of studying in Santos, Wilson took care of himself, otherwise he would not have some good feelings for him.

"I said you can't make fun of it. Don't you see Ling always teases you? I have my own car. " Zhang Xingyun slapped Wilson on the shoulder with a smile.

"Really? Shirley, are you kidding me There was a new smile on Wilson's face.

"Of course, you can't see that?" Zhang Xingyun see lingxiaoya has been silent, opened for her, "you hurry to go, the company is important."

Ling Xiaoya looked up at Zhang Xingyun and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Xingyun a smile, "hurry to the company, there is Mr. Wilson in, I believe Ya'an will be OK."

The woman saw nothing but worry in his eyes.

Ling Xiaoya is a smart woman and knows Zhang Xingyun. It is enough for Wilson in the morning to see that he is fussy about this man, but now he has to give in.

Zhang Xingyun knows that Ya'an is in trouble, and Wilson can help her solve the problem. Now his care may make Ya'an have no room for maneuver.

The more Zhang Xingyun is like this, the more guilty Ling Xiaoya is.

"Shirley, you have to believe me, Ya'an won't have any problems, it will only get better and better." Wilson said confidently.

"Let's go." Xiaoling Ling, Zhang, nodded her safety belt

"I'm sorry to rob you for dinner at night." A word came out of the woman after a long time.

"Yes, no problem."

Watching Ling Xiaoya leave, Zhang Xingyun is simply happy to bloom, is he about? The first time, the first date with the female president. It was great.

When Zhang Xingyun sat in his Lexus, he realized a sad thing. The pointer of the fuel tank had already fallen under the red line, and he still opened a wool thread.

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