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"It's said that ye sanshao has a versatile female secretary. Who is it? It's Anya. Congratulations. I haven't succeeded in recruiting her for so long." Yang zekun's eyes light to sweep the process of Anya, with his unique pet.

Cheng Anya's throat was choked, a little guilty, to tell the truth, it was really made by oolong, she did not expect.

Ye Chen lip corner a pull, "originally Yang Shao doesn't know?"

Yang zekun's gentle smile, between the eyebrows there is a kind of jade like purity, seems to be the most selfless tolerance between lovers, "yes, Anya has always avoided suspicion, refused to come to Yaohua, I lost a great general in vain."

This sentence is very vague, but it is very harsh to hear in Ye Chen's ears. He is obviously telling him that Cheng Anya is not willing to put his work and feelings together, so he refused to go to Yaohua and went to MBS. He let him pick up the bargain.

"Miss Cheng is indeed a good secretary. She can provide the best service in private and public affairs, isn't she? Miss Cheng? " Ye Chen's elegant smile deteriorated, and his deep eyes were infected with an evil spirit of enchantment under the bright lights.

He bit the word "private affairs" and "service" heavily.

You know how to deal with me, I may not know how to disgust you!

Yang zekun's warm eyes remained unchanged, as if ye Chen had just said that the weather was fine today.

Just slightly pull tight hand, revealed his at the moment forbearance.

Ye San Shao sneers from the bottom of her heart. Seeing Cheng Anya's face as usual, she has a paralyzed smile, but her jumping eyes reveal the flame in her heart.

Depend on it, ye Chen, can you be more abnormal?

It's as if I have a leg with you. I'm dizzy. I can't pick you if I'm hungry or cold!

The girl obviously forgot that she did pick Ye San seven years ago.

The competition between successful men is always invisible. Every move is hidden under the elegant smile.

The leaf three counterattack success, the mood is unexpected good, the lip corner slightly upwarped, "Yang Shao, how about a drink?"

"Good!"

Both of them put their hands on Cheng Anya's shoulders at the same time. They have the same tall and straight figure and the same persistent and deep eyes, which create the same pressure.

Cold, pressing!

Wen runru Yang zekun is also swearing his possessiveness with an action at the moment. When ye Chen looks at him, his hand changes direction, embraces Cheng Anya's waist and walks to the bar.

Ye Chen looked at their intimate back and his eyes sank.

Cheng Anya is as sharp as a mountain. What is the senior student doing?

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