Chapter 397 Oscar Queen

Peng Lan pressed her ankle, very weak.

Bai Zhixue was not in the mood to begin with, but now that she was teasing her like this, she became even more in the mood.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "I'll pull you up."

I really don't like the appearance of crying like this.

Peng Lan nodded gratefully, "Thank you, madam."

After finishing speaking, she took Bai Zhixue's hand with both hands, and was about to get up, but just as she was about to get up, she fell down again.

As she fell, there was a wailing sound, "Ah—"

Seeing her like this, Bai Zhixue felt puzzled, what was she doing?

Addicted to wrestling?

Before she could figure it out, the door of the office opened, and Long Shaojue came out from inside.

Looking at them, frowning, very puzzled by this scene.

Bai Zhixue looked at Long Shaojue, and finally understood in her heart.

In this posture now, it is clear that he pushed her to wrestle, and with her screaming just now, isn't this a further confirmation of the 'fact' that he pushed her.

At this time, I really want to present Peng Lan with an Oscar for Best Actress.

Long Shaojue looked at Bai Zhixue, waiting for her to speak.

I am also very surprised by the current scene.

There is no need for Zhixue to push Peng Lan, what's going on?

"Jesus, are you all right?"

Bai Zhixue turned her head and asked directly.

"En." Long Shaojue nodded.

"Then let's go."

Bai Zhixue stepped forward, took Long Shaojue's wrist, and sneered contemptuously at Peng Lan, even if you do so many little tricks, you still can't catch your eyes.

I'm too lazy to argue with her, so as not to disturb my good mood.

Long Shaojue ignored the people on the ground and left with Bai Zhixue.

Peng Lan sat on the ground alone, looking a little silly.

She managed to find the right time, originally she wanted the Sir to misunderstand Bai Zhixue, but she didn't expect the Sir to ask anything at all.

So is he singing a solo show alone?

Peng Lan scratched her hair angrily, feeling extremely hateful.

When I really wanted to get up, my feet were not stable, and now I really stumbled.

The foot in the high-heeled shoe heard a sound and broke a bone.

Pressing his own foot, Peng Lan could only yell 'oooooooooooooooo'.

"Damn it, how did it become like this!"

Isn't she unlucky enough? Why does God still play tricks on her like this.

Peng Lan pressed her foot. At this time, the people in the company have all left, who will save her?

The whole person was in a cold sweat with pain in his feet, so he gritted his teeth and climbed to the elevator entrance by himself, took the elevator downstairs first, and then called the security guard to help him from the bottom floor.
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After Long Shaojue and Bai Zhixue left, Bai Zhixue was still sulking all by herself.

"What's wrong? Did Peng Lan offend you?"

Young Master Long asked.

"I'm too lazy to argue with her."

Bai Zhixue answered in a bad tone.

"If you don't like her so much, let her appear in front of you less in the future."

At present, Peng Lan cannot be absent from the company, so Long Shaojue cannot fire her yet.

"I don't care if she shows up or not. This woman can't affect my mood yet."

For her, the irritating thing is how to coax Mrs. Long to accept herself.

As for Peng Lan, let her act alone, I am too lazy to accompany you.

"You don't seem to want to see Peng Lan..."

Long Shaojue couldn't hear it anymore. When Xueer talked about Peng Lan, her whole body revealed a hint of disgust.

(End of this chapter)

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