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Chapter 749 Wearing the President's Text: Vicious Female Supporting VS Villainous BOSS (41)

"Actually, I think this Lan Qingjiu treats you very well." Yiben wanted to say that the villain boss's affection for her should be quite high, but since the master didn't want to attack, he wouldn't say it out. Anyway, this The world belongs entirely to vacations, and the target person can be chosen at will.

Le Tong is still quite resistant to the big boss attack, she would rather find a teacher than live with him for the rest of her life.

"It's up to you, I'm just making a suggestion."

He communicated with Yiyi in his mind for a while, and did not cut off the connection with Yiyi until the car stopped.

He got out of the car and followed Lan Qingjiu into the villa.

The decoration style of the villa belongs to the classical style, a bit like the royal family a hundred years ago.

Although Le Tong had already slept on the plane for a while, he was still a little tired due to jet lag. After talking to Lan Qingjiu, he walked up to the second floor under the guidance of his servants.

"Miss, this is your room."

Le Tong nodded to the servant, "Thank you."

"Miss, you are welcome."

Le Tong waved to her to signal that she was busy in the afternoon, then opened the door and walked in.

After packing her luggage, the first thing Le Tong did was to report to her parents that she was safe, but she didn't tell them that she had returned to City A. She was going to have a good talk with Lan Qingjiu, and when she was sure she could go back, she would tell her parents .

The next day...

Le Tong quietly opened her eyes, and what she saw was the low gray ceiling. She raised a hand and rubbed her hair. Her confused eyes gradually cleared up, and she sat up quickly. Through the glass in front of her, she saw the rubbing shoulders outside the window. How can the passing vehicles not understand where this is?
Lan Qingjiu, who was sitting opposite Le Tong, flipped through the documents and asked without raising her head, "Are you awake?"

Le Tong set his eyes on the man who was only an arm's length away from her, and frowned slightly, "Why am I in the car?" His tone was displeased.

No one would be happy to lie comfortably in the car last night and stay in the car as soon as he woke up.

"Hold it up."

There was no ups and downs in the tone, but it was so natural, as if it should be so.

Le Tong's eyes flashed, and she knew that Lan Qingjiu would not answer seriously. She lifted the blanket on her body, put her legs down, and looked down at the cotton pajamas on her body. She was glad that she didn't wear suspenders to sleep last night. Skirt, but pajamas with trousers.

Taking a deep breath, she looked up at Lan Qingjiu, "Where are you taking me?"

She was afraid that if she didn't adjust herself well, she couldn't help but go up and beat Lan Qingjiu to death.

"Go to work in the company." Lan Qingjiu paused holding the document, looked up at the woman with disheveled hair opposite with a half-smile, "Did you forget what you promised yourself?"

"What did I promise you?" Le Tong blurted out.

Lan Qing narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, "Did you forget?"

Le Tong shrank back subconsciously, turned his head to one side, and did not dare to look at him, Lan Qingjiu's eyes were like black vortexes, which would attract people in, especially when he was angry, the divine light made people feel Don't dare to stare directly, the majesty will create a sense of distance in an instant, the distance between demons and humans.

But even so, Le Tong didn't like to lose momentum in front of him, "How would I know what I promised you if you didn't tell me?"

Lan Qingjiu put down the document, stroked her chin and looked at Le Tong with interest. Her current behavior was a bit like a kitten preying on a tiger.

(End of this chapter)