99 degrees of love: President chases his wife crazy

"Anxin, have you been waiting long?" The reputation passed Su Xiaoxiao, his eyes fell on the tall figure of Anxin, went straight to the desk and put the contract on the desk.

Anxin looked at him sideways, holding a coffee cup in one hand and inserting one hand into his trouser pocket. The corner of his lips raised slightly, "just come, have you finished?"

"Yes." Reputation patted him on the shoulder, "go to play after work?"

"Yes."

"See you at the old place?" Anxin punched him in the chest, which was extremely iron.

"You are allowed to bring coffee into my meeting room." High reputation, touch your nose, your complexion is less and cold.

Anxin smiled, drank the last cup of coffee, put down the cup and inserted his hands into his trouser pocket. "I don't want to disturb your order."

"Let's go?"

"Reputation, you look busy."

"I don't care. I'll take care of it myself." A touch of softness hung on the exquisite face with high reputation and amazing workmanship, "the others are to shake off their hands and give them to others." He took some information and walked out of the office with Anxin.

Su Xiaoxiao had to sit back in her office chair bitterly. She suddenly lost her courage. How can she ask Anxin for help to meet mark? Newson?

If I had asked on impulse just now, I wouldn't have tangled.

Calm down, her heart is more and more flustered. First, will Anxin help? He just said that mark on the phone? Newson has a tight schedule. Second, mark? Will Newson meet her? When Anxin sees him, he has to make an appointment in advance. It can be imagined that Anxin and he are not friends.

After trying, there is at least a glimmer of hope. At least the pen can be repaired.

That terrible dream haunted Su Xiaoxiao's mind last night, which frightened her. It seemed that everything in the dream was about to happen. Thinking about it could scare her into sweat.

There are only the president and her in the office all year round. She has to be careful.

The meeting went on for a long time.

Near noon, Shengyu didn't come back.

After finishing her work, Su Xiaoxiao got up and came to the president's desk. She casually opened a drawer, searched for something, didn't find it, closed it again, and opened another drawer to search.

Finally, I found the two truncated pens and the pen identification card in the rightmost drawer.

He took out the identification card and looked at it again.

The designer above is mark? Newson, with his autograph next to it.

The name made Su Xiaoxiao very sure that the only person who could help her came to Jiangcheng.

She felt that she should talk to him anyway and make up for her trouble as much as possible.

Half an hour later.

The door of the office finally opened automatically.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and saw the famous face without any expression or any emotional ups and downs. He walked towards his desk, the door behind him closed automatically, and Anxin didn't come in.

"What about President an?" Su Xiaoxiao stood up with some urgency in her voice.

"Go back."

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned and asked quickly, "just left? Or have you been away for a long time? "

In the office chair, Shengyu looked up at her suspiciously.

"You should answer me quickly!" Su Xiaoxiao was obviously worried, and his dark eyes stared at him closely.

Shengyu didn't understand why, and didn't think about it. She calmly told her, "it's estimated to be downstairs."

Su Xiaoxiao ran to the compound door and quickly entered the password. Before the door was fully opened, she rushed out sideways!