Beloved of Bossy President

There was a few seconds of silence in the office. After a few seconds of silence, Dongfang Chen was the first to complain: "is there any mistake? Even if it's your people, it's not too much to pour us a glass of water? "

Not even a cup of tea! What's more, he also wanted to taste the taste of this fruit tea. He could even accept it at night!

"People's hostess will greet the guests at least. Why is your hostess so expensive?" He still couldn't help humming.

Hostess, these three words, let several people's heart suddenly all kinds of taste lingering up.

Yu Feifan lowers his head to cover the pain of his eyes. Beiming Daidai's face is slightly heavy, but she doesn't know what to say. Mu Zijin is still playing with his mobile phone, and seems not to be affected by this sentence. Nangong lie takes a look at Mingke in Beiming's arms, then stares back at the computer screen and continues to play his little game.

As for beimingxun, when he looked at his watch, he couldn't help yawning, and his voice was a little hoarse: "you come here in the middle of the night to disturb people's dreams, don't you just want to see people show their love?"

It's more than 12 o'clock. He's a little sleepy. How about going to work tomorrow?

Some people are injured and the boss. No matter whether they go to work or not, no one dares to say more. But he is different. Even if he has shares, he is still a part-time worker in name.

He is so sleepy! Can you go back to sleep?

Dongfang Chen glanced at him, then glanced at which pot of fruit tea, or couldn't help complaining: "show love, die fast."

As soon as his legs turned up, he hummed coldly.

"Be careful of retribution for being so mean." Mu Son Jin Piao he one eye, the voice is still as cool and indifferent as in the past.

However, he so many things, pour is to let the East Chen a little not willing to rise: "how? Are you willing to say the first two words

As soon as he said this, he immediately felt the same cold breath coming on him. Suddenly, it was chilly on his spine, which made him shrink his neck and shut his mouth.

Has it not been settled peacefully? Just a few words. Do these two men say Is there any dispute in private?

Mu Zijin continues to play with his mobile phone, no longer pay attention to him.

Beiming night fell on the desk, the long finger slightly moved, in the arms of the name can immediately give him half a cup of fruit tea, handed to him: "want to smoke, drink more tea."

He didn't speak. He looked down at the cup of tea in front of him. His face was a bit gloomy, but he couldn't see how much unhappiness there was.

Name can know, this guy, and want to embarrass her.

Dongfang Chen said "ex girlfriend" just now. He really solved his doubts, but there are other people here

Then she leaned over, put the cup close to his thin lip and fed him the tea bit by bit.

It's better to be teased than to be punished by him later. Laughing at her will not make her lose two catties of meat. However, if you annoy him, his punishment methods will really make her lose meat If you are tossed hard, you will lose meat! You lost weight, didn't you?

The two show love really show to the point of anger, Beiming daidaidaihuo stood up, swept the name, but a look, then looked at Beiming night, said in a deep voice: "boss, let's talk, let this woman leave first."

The others gathered their breath, waiting to see the reaction of the northern night.

After drinking that cup of tea, Beiming night raised her eyebrow and looked at Beiming Daidai. As all the men in the room expected, she said in a indifferent voice, "my man, you don't need to avoid it."

Beiming Daidai secretly pinched her hands, blocked her breath, but had no place to vent. She felt even worse when she thought of what happened tonight.

"Are you really going to declare war on the old man?" She stares at Beiming night. Since he doesn't intend to let this woman avoid, she doesn't need to avoid the question tonight: "you hurt Xia Qianjin for this woman. Do you think the old man will just let it go?"

"When did I hurt Xia Qianjin?" Beiming night's face didn't think so, and his face didn't even change a little.

"We all know that you let the dog bite her. Do you think the old man can't see it?" Beiming Daidai was not angry that he finally declared war on the old man, but that this war was for an unrelated woman.

If he wants to fight, he can, but it should be Yu Feifan. For so many years, not being with Yu Feifan is just because he's afraid that the old man will attack those who care about him. Now, what's the meaning?

From the appearance of Mingke to the fact that he tried hard to find the fire wolf for Mingke tonight, in her opinion, all this was just inexplicable.

No one spoke, and Beiming night just looked at her and ignored her.

It is a name can listen to her words, a pair of small hands subconsciously pull on the northern night of the Cape.

Is it true to let dogs bite Xia Qianjin? Did he really do such a terrible thing?

Although she doesn't like Xia Qianjin very much, she always thinks that there are too many little thoughts hidden in her tears. She really can't like such a woman.But, she so weak, looks like a pair of vulnerable appearance, Beiming night Do you really want a dog to bite her? That picture She felt terrible when she thought about it.

"What? It's too cruel for the man around you, isn't it? " Beiming Daidai didn't miss Mingke's uneasiness. She snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "the boss is such a person. He can do anything to achieve his goal, let alone let dogs bite. If Xia Qianjin let the fire wolf hurt you this day, he might even be able to find someone to force her or even kill her. You..."

"Pay attention to your words, Dede!" Mu Zijin's face, leaning on the door, sank. On the face of Beiming Daidai, where Mori Han's eyes were, his voice was colder than ever: "after living these years, the more I live, the more I regress."

Beiming Daidai took a hard breath, even if there were more words in her heart, she was swallowed back to her stomach under his cold eyes.

Zijin seldom opens his mouth. In the past, he and Liancheng must be the least talkers. But now, he is clearly helping Mingke.

She was really angry in her heart, but it was not that she was living more and more backward, it was that Beiming night didn't care more and more about Yu Feifan, she couldn't see it.

"It's not your woman. What do you love?" She glanced Mu Son Jin one eye, just sat to return to sofa up, live mouth.

Mu Zijin or looking at his mobile phone, ignore her resentment.

Not his woman, ha ha, what do you love?

Mingke lowered her head. At this time, she didn't dare to look up at Beiming night, or even Mu Zijin. In her heart, Beiming Daigang's words were a little cool. After all, everything she said was too far away from her. She even killed people

She couldn't even think about it.