Beloved of Bossy President

Sure enough, listen to her so a ask, small thousand shook his head, face dew pity: "no, if he also participate in, that's perfect."

Ling'er said with a smile: "how perfect can it be? Silly girl, head melon also don't know all installed what, a talk of handsome boy make flower crazy

"Well, it's better than you to be like me. I think about work all day, and I don't even pay attention to the super male god."

Xiao Qian hummed softly: "people who don't know think you are that one. They don't have any aesthetic sense."

Ling'er pretends to be displeased and reaches out to knock Xiao Qian's head: "you're the only one who thinks that way."

"Ah! so painful! Ling'er, how can you do that? " Subconsciously kneaded knead oneself to be knocked painful head, small thousand cheek help immediately drum up.

Ling'er vomited powder tongue at her and stood up first: "I'm too lazy to tell you. I'd rather leave more time to have a rest."

With that, she had already held the tableware and stepped to the area where the tableware was collected.

"Ling'er, wait for me."

"No

"How could you..."

What they don't know is that in a corner of the restaurant, long Chuhan's deep eyes cast on them indifferently.

He didn't look back until they disappeared at the door of the restaurant.

……

"Mr. long, I'm ling'er. Is it convenient to come in?"

After returning to the company in the afternoon and dealing with everything, ling'er hesitated for a long time and finally knocked on the door of long Chuhan's office.

"Come in." Knowing it was ling'er, long Chuhan frowned slightly.

However, even if she hadn't come in, long Chuhan probably guessed what she came for.

"Manager Yang asked me to be the cover character of this issue of the magazine, and I have promised her that the first shooting will be carried out tonight."

When he comes to long Chuhan's desk, ling'er looks down at him without much expression on his face.

Long Chuhan did not speak, just waiting for her to continue.

"The shooting period is only one week, so I'm in a hurry, so I don't have time to go back to cook for you these nights."

After a moment's silence, ling'er tightens her hands in front of her body and tells the truth.

"And then?" Long Chuhan stopped, looked up at her, eyes indifferent.

What then? Have been so straightforward, where is there then? This guy is teasing her on purpose.

However, these words Ling son naturally didn't say to export, shallow cough a, she continued patiently.

"It's my duty to take care of Mr. long, but I can't go back to cook for you now, so I want to talk to Mr. long in advance..."

"You're just stating something to me, not asking for my opinion. What's the difference between saying it and not saying it?"

Before ling'er's words were finished, long Chuhan suddenly stood up, came to the French window, lit up a cigar with a slap, and took a sip gracefully.

People look so normal. How can people outside guess that he can say such things.

What's more, the other side is long Chuhan. In the eyes of many little fans, they are just gods.

"What I wanted to tell you last night was that you had to go out as soon as you got back to the villa. I didn't see you back until almost 12 o'clock."

Speaking of this, ling'er didn't feel aggrieved, just a modest attitude.

"Later, I didn't know how I fell asleep. I just wanted to enter your office today, and Linghai had something to talk to you about, so..."