The big guy next door is handsome and soo

Chapter 1044 My sister smokes because of loneliness
Cen Xixi quickly restored An Sheng's mailbox, "It's done."

An Sheng entered the mailbox, searched for each word, and finally found a word similar to Cang Haixiaoxiao's style.

An Sheng clicked in and took a look. It was indeed Cang Haixiaoxiao's style of writing, so the person participating in the competition is not Cang Haixiaoxiao, and that poem is definitely not her original composition.

Cen Xixi shook her legs, "I found it for you, what can you thank me for?"

An Sheng found a lollipop out of nowhere, orange flavor, her favorite, "Eat a candy."

He peeled off the icing and handed it to Cen Xixi.

Cen Xixi was particularly disgusted, thinking that candy was something that children only like to eat, but his body took it very honestly and put it in his mouth.

Cen Xixi bit the candy into pieces, leaned over, passed his hands behind him, put his hand on the table, and wrapped him in his arms.

An Sheng's body froze slightly, and the hand that landed on the computer keyboard paused, "Mr. Cen, don't you think the distance between the two of us is inappropriate?"

"Where is it inappropriate, huh?" Cen Xixi raised his tone slightly, how could the domineering president lack a deep and magnetic voice.

"It doesn't fit anywhere." An Sheng took her hand away from the table, "Mr. Cen, men and women can't get along. You are the boss and I am an employee. If there are any scandals, it will be bad for you and me." .”

"What's wrong?" Cen Xixi snorted, "I wish they all knew."

"Boss Cen." An Sheng paused, and took away her hand that had been pushed up again, "I'm not one of those little entertainers in your company, I'll do whatever it takes to be famous."

Many small artists in the company want to be famous too much, so they set up to attract Cen Xixi's attention.

The company's female artists are no exception, and there are quite a few female artists who secretly send glances to Cen Xixi.

"Jealous?" Cen Xixi asked with a smile.

"Mr. Cen is thinking too much." An Sheng stood up from the chair, and was about to push her away, when a hand suddenly fell on his waist.

An Sheng's body froze for a moment, "Mr. Cen, I'm not one of those artists in your company."

"Weak water is three thousand, and I'll just take a spoonful from you to drink." Cen Xixi is rare in literature and art, and she thinks this time she is domineering and beautiful.

An Sheng looked at her hand on her waist, "Boss Cen, you are harassment."

"The waist feels very strong." Cen Xixi withdrew her hand and rubbed her fingers secretly.

"I'll take on some variety shows, thank you Mr. Cen for your help today." An Sheng nodded at Cen Xixi, without any other thoughts.

Cen Xixi admired his self-cleaning, charming and untainted character, and found it very interesting.

Small things, kinda chic.

It was the first time a man dared to ignore her.

An Sheng was silent, "If Mr. Cen is still not satisfied, if you have any requirements, you can just ask."

Cen Xixi pondered for a while, then raised his eyebrows, "Flesh compensation?"

An Sheng shook his head, not agreeing.

"Forget it." Cen Xixi was only interested in his body.

She misses her beautiful body day and night, and always wants to take it for herself.

An Sheng pointed in the direction of the door, "Boss Cen, I'm going to practice the piano, you can do whatever you want."

Cen Xixi sat on the sofa with no intention of leaving, "Isn't it too much to throw it away after use?"

An Sheng started to practice the piano, but ignored Cen Xixi.

Cen Xixi took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, put one in his mouth, "Borrow me a fire."

Seeing the cigarette in her mouth, An Sheng stopped playing the piano, "Boss Cen, smoking is harmful to your health."

"I don't smoke cigarettes, but loneliness." Cen Xixi looked out the window with infinite melancholy, and began to pretend.

(End of this chapter)