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Louis smiled softly, but also domineering, "I don't need to ask if you like it or not!"

"Oh, your evolution is out of sync with us, understand!" Cheng Anya smiled faintly, drinking juice slowly, but he couldn't go anyway, just let it be. In the mbs international staff restaurant, Louis couldn't do much.

Luis turned the glass and smiled, said: "Anyah, you are really similar to Ye Sanshao, even the curse is so sharp."

These two mouths are really poisonous and poisonous, and the thinking is too quick!

"I've eaten so much saliva, I'm so embarrassed." Cheng Anya still smiled, not blushing and not beating, a glorious look, she said so low, only Louis could hear him, his emerald green eyes, A flash of strange light flashed, and at that moment Cheng Anya felt that the surrounding air had dropped several degrees.

But Louis was still very depressed.

Cheng Anya's back was slightly chilly and provoked Louis. It was indeed not a smart man's thing to do, but his face was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but blurted out.

"What do you think, how are you coming to be my personal assistant?" Louis asked with a smile. The cold light flashed for a second and quickly returned to calm. Cheng Anya wondered why this man's mask was so reliable. What was it? Can he change color?

"It's not how I feel, but what Mr. Ye feels. I'm his chief secretary. If you ask him to ask someone to go, he's willing to give it. I won't say anything to you as an assistant." Cheng Anya said lightly. Ye Sanshao dared to give her to Louis, and she fired him without saying a word.

Louis slightly stunned, this woman, where is the confidence, so sure Ye Sanshao will reject him?

He didn't believe that the relationship between them would be so strong that no one could destroy it. For him, the relationship between people, brothers, parents, children, and no relationship is always reliable.

Not to mention this fragile love.

At the table not far away, Liu Xiaotian grabbed Director Li's sleeve and asked, "Hey, is the vice president looking at Anya?"

"I don't know!" Director Li answered indifferently.

"He smiled so softly and beautifully!" Liu Xiaotian held a heart like a nympho, and laughed fascinatedly, "How come there is no such beautiful man chasing me?"

Director Li slowly, slowly, leaned his head, his cold eyes became tender, "Doughnuts, again, say, one or two times."

Liu Xiaotian's cold hair stood up, feeling a hundred miles frozen, and he smiled guilty for several times. The eccentric director Li clapped on the table and walked away. His hair was fluttering.

The sound of clapping the table was very loud in the silence, and successfully attracted the attention of others. Liu Xiaotian regretted that her intestines were green. Why is she so stupid?

"Anyah, I'll go back first!" Liu Xiaotian smeared oil under his feet and quickly caught up.

Cheng Anya couldn't help but smile, "Louise, you see that you are attracting butterflies and beating the butterflies, which makes the little couples awkward. It's really a sin."

"Unfortunately, I just want to provoke you this butterfly, the only one." Louis said affectionately, "Anya, what can I not compare with him?"

Nothing beats it! Cheng Anya secretly.

"There is an old saying in our country that tells the lover that Xishi is in your eyes. Your Chinese is so good and you must have heard it." Cheng Anya smiled. "Just looking at the aesthetic standards of the Orientals, you really don't look as good as him."

Louis raised his eyebrows, which had something to do with his good looks.

"We really have a generation gap. After all, communication has national boundaries. If he hears this, he must understand it." Cheng Anya explained kindly: "I am a face control, coveting his beauty. If you blame it, your mother didn't It’s a congenital problem to make you look good. It’s just a futile effort.”

Louis, "..."

Appearance control, coveting his beauty, looks less handsome than him?

These words flashed through Louise’s sharp mind, and he felt a daze, his face changed, and his expression was unpredictable. Cheng Anya smiled, she knew she could not solve Louis, this person was too perverted, perverted perverted, but not Will be detrimental to her, the pastime sent to the door, do not play white or play.

The men who coveted Miss Cheng's beauty and abilities all gave thumbs up. They were so sturdy that they dared to talk to Louis like that. The courage was not comparable to ordinary people. Their pure and lovely Miss Cheng became the queen all at once.

They could even see the arrogant look of the queen wielding her leather whip, this woman, they completely misread it.

At least none of them dare to laugh at Louis this way.

"You are cousins."

"You are so old-fashioned, a lot of Italian cousins ​​get married." Cheng Anya smiled and didn't mind people mentioning their relationship.

"It's a pleasure talking with you," Louis said lightly. The eyes of the emerald green were darker in color, and there was an inevitable certainty.

"I'm not happy at all." Cheng Anya smiled and spread his hands calmly. "Of course, you don't need to care if I am happy."

He only cares about his purpose, this is Louis.

"That's right!" Louis smiled faintly, holding his chin in one hand, turning the glass of red wine, and said with a smile: "I am more and more interested in you, what should I do? It seems that I really want to talk to him Fight to the end."

This scene, full of charm, was both a melancholy prince and a romantic girl, very charming, and fascinated by a group of female employees, who looked at Louis obsessively, and they were ready to move.

Cheng Anya smiled gracefully, very elegant and generous, "Mr. Louis, there is a question that has troubled me for a long time, how old are you this year?"

It looks like thirty.

But he was pale and beautiful, and this guy had taken the appearance of the person to the extreme, maybe even his age could be a hit.

"Thirty-six years old." Lewis said bluntly. The man of this age is the most mature and attractive. The kind of calmness is not comparable to that of a little boy. He believes that he has always been charming.

"Thirty-six?" Cheng Anya smiled and said softly, "I'm so old, I'm still chasing me? I know, old cucumber painted green paint, pretend to be tender!"

Louis, "..."

This is the second time Louis has been choked out of speech.

Four shocked, those elites grew their mouths, stunned...

The old cucumber is painted with green paint and tender...

This sentence seems to echo, floating in their minds...

It was the godfather of the Italian Mafia. It was so courageous for Miss Cheng to mock people so sharply. This time her image in their minds is no longer a queen, but a goddess.

So powerful!

For the first time someone talked to him like this, Louis also felt... shocked.

Cheng Anya was very calm, stood up and smiled, "Vice President, I'm at work time, I'm out of company!"

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