Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang in a wave, and did not answer his words.
"Don't want to be beautiful! I'm not asking you to eat a little girl, but to eat the fruits and snacks in her hand. One is my secretary, and the other is my bodyguard. The President is strictly forbidden to engage in office romance!"
The slamming door of ‘May the Kings pick more’ came again. Feng Xinglang Chao Cong just raised his eyebrows. ‘Do you have the courage to open the door? ’
This time, Cong Gang did not let Feng Xinglang ‘disappointed’, and walked toward the door with a steady footstep.
"That ... need me to avoid it?"
Seeing that Cong had just arrived, Feng Xinglang thought that there should be a good show.
"up to you!"
I did not expect Cong Gang to be so generous.
Thinking of some gorgeous scenes that might happen next, Feng Xinglang chose to go to the room to avoid it.
Why go to the room to avoid, not to the bathroom, or the corner entertainment room?
In case this is going to happen, the room must be the last battlefield.
"Well, if you can't hold it, just do it in the living room!"
Obviously, Feng Xinglang also considered this question, "The sofa is very flexible!"
Cong just glanced at Feng Xinglang slightly, then came forward and opened the door.
"Cong ... Mr. Cong, are you hungry? I ordered fruit plates and snacks."
Seeing Cong Gang really opened the door for himself, Wendy's delicate and beautiful face was filled with a happy sweet smile.
She could see that Cong Gang was a cold man. Such a cold man is more attractive in her eyes.
As the saying goes: Men chase women next to the mountain, women chase men against the veil, and meet their beloved men, why not take the initiative.
In short, Wendy has made plans and preparations to stay here tonight.
Changed to the high-cold business attire in the past, tonight Wendy's dressing tends to be sweet for girls.
"Well, come in and sit!"
Cong Gang did not reject Wendy's good intentions, and even directly greeted her to sit in.
Wendy's face shone with the lightness and shyness of the young girl's feelings. She placed the tray on the coffee table in the living room, and looked at Cong Gang with affection and appreciation.
Feelings of a normal woman!
Also verified the sentence that Feng Xinglang said: May the king pick more!
"I don't know what Mr. Cong you like to eat, so I ordered the fruit plate and snacks. Pick what you like."
"Thank you."
Cong just glanced at the fruit plate with some regrets.
It can be seen that women have done their homework. On the fruit plate are three different varieties of apples, and mangosteens.
"Mr. Cong, you rarely travel with Mr. Feng."
Wendy knows that Cong Gang is one of Feng Da's close bodyguards, but his identity is higher than that of bodyguards. For the relationship with Feng, it is more appropriate to use a partner. She also knows that Cong Gang has a lot of original shares in GK Ventures.
In Cong Gang's opinion, Wendy's statement was unanswered, and he didn't want to answer.
Wendy didn't mind such a cold side. Because calm and indifferent, is a quality manifestation of a close bodyguard.
"Mr. Cong, do you have a girlfriend?" Wendy asked plainly.
"No."
Cong just answered concisely and was somewhat mechanical.
"So ... then we ... can we try to date together? I want to be your girlfriend!"
When she heard Cong Gang said she didn't have a girlfriend, Wendy was delighted; she also practiced these two lines many times. But in the face of Cong Gang, he was still a little bitter.
"I'll get a bottle of drink."
Instead of answering Wendy's question directly, Cong Gang got up and walked towards the freezer.
Without rejecting her, there is still hope.
I don't know if it was because of the tension or the heating was overheating. Wendy opened her nightgown slightly; from the angle where Cong just sat, she should see her faintly beautiful light.
Just the right temptation! Not frivolous, but can show enthusiasm.
The door of the room was just a cover, Feng Xinglang could clearly see Wendy and Cong Gang's every move in the living room.
What drink do you take? Is this dry before you start?
It seems that there should be some restricted scenes in the next stage!
Without thinking, at this time, Feng Xinglang's cell phone suddenly rang.
The phone was ... it was Cong Gang's dog thing! !! !!
He knew he was avoiding waiting for a show in the room, so why did he call himself?
No need to guess, he must be intentional!
Do you want Wendy to know that he is waiting in the room to watch them?
Seriously, if Feng Xinglang showed up at this moment, it would definitely be inappropriate. It's okay to sit upright in the living room from the beginning, and now there are so little suspicions!
In a hurry, Feng Xinglang interrupted Cong's call. It was a human instinct.
I didn't think Cong Gang just started calling again! Is it necessary to force him to show up?
It is obviously too late to shut down; after all, the room is not far from the living room, and the ringtones have been heard. If you make a second decision, you are telling Wendy: There is someone in the bedroom.
"Mr. Cong, is your phone ringing in the room?" Wendy heard the ringtone of the phone.
"Excuse me to get it for me."
It seems that Cong Gang had to force Feng Xinglang to show up.
"okay."
After getting Cong Gang's permission, Wendy went happily into the bedroom. Whether or not this is the way Cong Gang invited Jun to enter, Wendy is happy.
And Feng Xinglang in the bedroom is neither present nor not!
Let employees see that this adult, the president, peeped in such a despicable way ... I'm afraid that I will lose all face!
Witty like him, Feng Wenlang, when Wendy went into the bedroom, he only looked at the most prominent mobile phone.
"Well? Isn't this Mr. Feng's phone? Why is it here?"
Wendy instinctively looked around and took out the phone out of the bedroom after not seeing anyone. The phone was locked and Wendy couldn't open it. There were only two missed calls and no specific names were shown.
"Mr. Cong, this should be Mr. Feng's mobile phone. Why did it fall to you?"
Cong Gangmeiyu twisted slightly: this guy is playing a brain teaser again! How do you explain it yourself?
"Then send it to Mr. Feng now. Don't delay business."
Since it's hard to explain, don't explain it.
In fact, we must continue to tear down Feng Xinglang and force him out alive. What Cong just has is the way;
But it's hard to push it out, but afterwards I'm not sure if someone will be annoying with him. And before the business is closed, it affects someone's mood.
"Oh, I'll send it to Mr. Feng first!" Wendy immediately took Feng Xinglang's cell phone and went out.
I have to say that Wendy's arrangement of the room this time brought a careful woman: the close-up bodyguard room was not arranged next to the president, but was arranged next to himself. It's good enough. Feng Xinglang walked out of the bedroom unhurriedly, and didn't rush out to lie round as imagined; and slowly sat down on the sofa again.