Madam is sick again

Chapter 339 Uncle Si, don't laugh so penetratingly, please?
Chen Desheng probably never dreamed that the scarf cp that he arranged so hard, the banner was raised less than a day ago, that such an accident would happen.

The silk scarf cp is in danger.

The reporter was squatting wretchedly under the telephone pole, secretly poked with excitement, typing up a manuscript for a bunch of photos in the camera, thinking about how to make this manuscript more exciting.

But suddenly I saw it, and the top of my head went dark.

He raised his head, just in time to meet his superior Si Xuan with such a monstrous face.

"Si...Mr. Si, what's the matter?" The reporter trembled inwardly.

You can't blame him for being timid, it's clearly Si Xuan's expression at the moment, it's too scary, okay?

He obviously has a beautiful woman in his arms, and he obviously smiles so wickedly, but the aura around him is so strong, with a dangerous aura.

It was like a wild beast rushing out of hell, obviously smiling, but in the blink of an eye, it could cut off his head without changing expression.

The reporter trembled, Mr. Si was so scary, so scary.

"Call out your camera." Si Xuan said with a smile.

Originally, he recognized the cp of this group very much, silk scarf cp?As soon as he listened to it, he was full of cp feeling, and he was very satisfied at first.

But now... the situation is different.

If he can indulge others to form a CP for him and Lu Yunjin, then now, he can dismantle this pair of CP with his own hands.

Oh, didn't it mean that it had nothing to do with him?
Didn't it mean that it's a past tense with him?
Didn't she say she didn't like him at all?

So... why are you keeping this damn silk scarf cp?
The reporter hugged his camera tightly, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

I want to refuse, but, with Si Xuan's expression, he is obviously smiling, but it feels like he can eat him.

When the word of refusal came to his lips, it was as if it weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't say it no matter what.

"Huh? No?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Si Xuan hummed softly, and the smile on his face became even more sinister.

The reporter's little heart trembled again and again, enduring all the anger from the big boss's broken love, holding on to his camera and his professional ethics and gritting his teeth for two seconds.

then……

"Okay, Mr. Si, this is my camera. All the photos are in it. None of them have been backed up or circulated. Please put them away." The reporter offered them with both hands.

His strong desire to survive made him choose to compromise.

photo?Breaking news?Professional ethics?
Fuck me, everything is scum in the face of a strong desire to survive.

"Very good." Si Xuan chuckled, took the camera, and began to look through it.

The more you look at it, the more monstrous the smile on your face, the more evil, the more... it makes people panic.

The reporter crouched obediently under the telephone pole, hugging his trembling little heart, wanting to cry but not crying.

Mr. Si, Mr. Si, please don't laugh so pervertedly, please?
I have a bad heart. If you have heart disease, let me tell you.

If you scare me so much that I have a heart attack in the street, you will be held legally responsible, let me tell you.

The reporter was trembling, but what he didn't expect was that the boss had already returned the camera to him before he was frightened to death by the powerful aura of the boss.

"If you spread the news about what you saw today, you will bear the consequences." Si Xuan lightly threw down a threat, and took the shopping guide lady away.

The reporter squatted on the spot and didn't dare to make a sound. When Si Xuan walked away and couldn't see anyone, and there was no sign of Si Xuan in the spot, he moved his already numb feet and walked from the electric pole. Stand up.

Then, tremblingly, I looked at my camera!
(End of this chapter)