CEO Above, Me Below

When Xiao Nian listened, he expressed deep sympathy for his employees. Gongao’s work was paranoid and nitpicking. A little bit of deviation could not be tolerated, and people were prone to anger.

Every day, she can hear n directors and managers who are stunned by his blood.

When Xiao Nian stood up and was about to close the door, suddenly his mind flashed.

wait.

Is this not the best realistic material?

She quickly returned to her desk and picked up the pen to write a few big characters on a white paper. The president was a paranoid.

Then Xiao Nian quickly sorted out the brief outline of the comics and sent it to the editor. In less than a minute, he jumped out of the editor on qq.

When Xiao Nian looked at the words on the screen, he played a row of words.

After the communication with the editor was completed, the inspiration for the little thoughts was like a spring, and the gallery of the leading actor was quickly drawn.

How high is the palace Europe, and nearly one meter nine is too high.

Miyau's long legs, slender and slender body, short hair, neatly mixed with a deep scorpion, dark black eyebrows, a pair of black scorpion is very deep and bright, always with others to provoke his anger, tall nose Thin lips have a **** look

Completed.

When Xiao Nian looked at the characters coming out of the paper, she comicized Gong Ou.

This man, too long, is too handsome.

When Xiao Nian looked at the characters he had drawn, he had a moment of disappointment, and then wrote the protagonist character paranoia, violent irritability, overbearing, and big stomach king.

Later, her dissatisfaction with Miyako can all be spit into the comics.

Miyao's life began to be virtualized from this moment, and how she passed every day was arranged by her.

In her comics, she loves how to abuse him and how to abuse him.

Think about it all.

On this day, when the inspiration for the small thoughts broke out, it was not until the evening that the pen was stopped, and the body was numb and stiff.

Take a look at the time, the cook time is up.

Shi Xiaonian transferred the draft to the computer and saved it, then moved his arm out of the study.

After the living room, the voice of Gongou’s dissatisfaction came. “Why should I attend this wedding party for the rich second generation to send a secretary?”

"The other party is about to inherit," said Feng De.

"If you can't go, don't go, don't bother me." Gong Ouzhen looked at the documents in his hand and interrupted Feng De impatiently.

When Xiao Nian looked at it, hey, Gong Ou had a tantrum for 20 hours a day.

Wedding dinner.

When Xiao Nian suddenly remembered that the wedding of Mu Qianchu and Shidi was two days later, the unsigned invitation is still lying in her bag.

She was really messed up by Miyako, and she could forget even this.

Go, or not go

When I was missing, I went into the kitchen and started to choose dishes for dinner.

Halfway through the cooking, the phone suddenly vibrates, when the little thoughts are on the top of the spoon, and the mobile phone is taken out in one hand, it is the call from the adoptive father.

She took two seconds to connect, "Dad."

She forgot how long she had not taken over the phone of her adoptive father. In these years, she returned to her hometown, and her adoptive parents would not pick it up, even if she took two sentences.

"Yeah." The father's voice has no feelings. "You still draw comics at home."

"Yes, I am still drawing comics." When Xiao Nian said, he said, listening to his father’s long-lost voice, his nose was sour. "Dad, are you and your mother good?"

"You know that the wedding of Xiaodi is called the princess wedding by the media." The adoptive father did not answer.

Time flute.

It turned out to be for my sister.

"Ok, I know."

When the little thoughts are faint.

Miyao suddenly came in from the outside and saw that she was not making a phone call. She just walked over to her and reached for a pair of chopsticks to start eating a few dishes she had made.

He must have starved to death in his life, and he knows how to eat and eat.

When Xiao Nian glanced at him, the voice of the adoptive father rang in her mobile phone. "You know how many people pay attention to this wedding. The media at home and abroad will pay attention to it. This is the wedding of Xiaodi once in a lifetime. I don't want to have it. Any negative reports."

Negative reports.

Are you afraid that she will go to the wedding?

"You can rest assured that I will not go."

When Xiao Nian said, turning his head, Gong Ou has already wiped out the dishes to seven or eighty-eight, but the thin lips have no oil stains. He always eats very well.

"If you don't go, you have to be written as a family disharmony." The father is somewhat dissatisfied. "To that day, you will go with us, stay with us and don't mess around, don't talk and just eat."

"But I don't want to go"

Hearing the words, the adoptive father immediately excitedly said, "You have to wait a few years to stop, they are going to get married, are you really not giving your face to my sister? I have been raising you for so many years, you always have to pay back."

I have been raising you for so many years, you always have to give back a little.

The big hat of parenting is deducted, who can resist.

When Xiao Nian listened quietly, the voice was awkward and said, "I know, I will go."

Obviously now she does not want to be entangled with Mu Qianchu, but her adoptive father still wants her to play.

Reality is always counterproductive.

I hope this is the last time.

"That is best."

The adoptive father said that he hanged the phone directly.

When Xiao Nian put down the mobile phone, the dish in the pot was filled out, and then I looked at it. Well, several dishes were eaten clean, and the roots were not left.

Miyau Ou was standing beside her lazily, and the black scorpion was staring at the dish she had just had.

""

are you a pig

When I was young, I wanted to ask this sentence.

"Your eyes seem to say that I am a pig." Gong Ou looked sharply at her.

When Xiao Nian was shocked, he said, "No."

"It's better not." Gong Ou took back the line of sight and began to attack the latest hot dish. He ate and ate and suddenly asked, "When you read, you add something special to the dish, poppy."

"How is it possible." When Xiao Nian was a little ridiculous, "just some ordinary home cooking."

"Then why am I addicted?"

The voice of Gong Ou is very heavy, the chopsticks move the dishes in the dish, and the expression on Jun Pang is somewhat solid.

He is not a greedy person. He used to have a normal meal, but when he encountered the food he had made, he didn't seem to be enough. He couldn't find a reason.

"what"

When Xiao Nian squatted, he said that he was addicted to eating her food.

She has done so well, why she doesn't think so.

"Right, Mr. Gong, my college classmate Tang Yi has found her contact information?" Xiao Nian asked.

"Not yet." Gong Ou put a bite of cooking into his mouth.

"Oh."

When Xiao Nian was disappointed with some disappointment, he twisted his hands together and looked at the extravagant eating of the palace and the euro. "There is still something I want to tell you. After two days, I am going to a wedding reception, not at home. ”

"No" Miyao blurted out, and the tone was overbearing.

"I have to go to this wedding banquet." Shi Xiaonian looked at him seriously. "So, what do you want to eat, I will do it for you today."

This is the Huairou policy.

"you."

When you "what", you will stop.

"When you eat, let you go." Gong Ou suddenly put down the chopsticks and turned to stare at her. The black scorpion is so deep that he wants to swallow people, and the thin lips are slightly hooked. "How?"

When Xiao Nian was stared at his naked eyes, he was somewhat uncomfortable.

Even if she is eating her, she can't say no, her body is already his dessert.

"it is good."

When Xiao Nian thought that he was really degraded, he promised such an absurd request to promise so refreshing.

Miyao stared at her, her lips were hooked and her arms wide open. "Then you have to take the initiative, you have no sincerity, you think I will let you go."

In the past few days, she has been stiff and has the same wood.

""

I know that it is not so easy to pass.

Still want her to take the initiative

When he was hesitating, she actually wanted to participate in the wedding of Mu Qianchu, and she took the initiative to Miyau, which is too

"I counted three." Gong Ou picked up his eyebrows and his eyes were fixed.

"How to take the initiative"

When Xiao Nian did not know where this initiative was going.

"Of course I am satisfied. 1." Miyao began counting.

""

"3"

Suddenly, when I arrived at 3, I didn’t think too much about Xiao Nian, and immediately rushed forward to hug his waist and throw it into his arms.

She slammed into it.

Miyao’s body leaned back slightly, his chest jerked, and the golden light on his head shattered into countless lights in his eyes.

She hugged him tightly and her body was soft as water.

Time to read.

This woman

""

When Xiao Nian didn't know what he thought, some annoyed, how she heard 3 and hugged it.

Forget it, do it all, then take the initiative.

When Xiao Nian raised his face, staring at the stiff face of Gong Ou, slowly picking up his feet, approaching his thin lips, and getting closer.

Miyau squats at her, her lips are pink, and the temptation is slowly approaching.

Lips are attached.

She kissed up.

The heart of Gong Ou suddenly stopped beating, breathing suddenly heavy, like a sudden drought, eager for water.

When he was motionless, Xiao Nian put his lips on his thin lips and squirmed his lips less skillfully.

No, this kind of thing she really did not take the initiative.

When Xiao Nian was discouraged to leave, Gong Ou took her body tightly and deeply embedded in her arms. She kissed her lips when she bowed her head, kissed her lips with force and madness, and opened her lips. The flames poured into the thirst, like the thirsty victims, desperately asking for the sweetness in her mouth.

She is less than one meter seven and has a certain distance from his tall man.

Miyagou bowed her head low and put her hand on her waist to lift her up.

When Xiao Nian’s feet gradually fell off the ground, he was kissed by him, afraid of falling, and his hands slowly wrapped around his neck.

This night, the night was very long.

In the mansion, there is a piece of it.

After two days, the wonderful morning, the air is exceptionally fresh.

"The wedding that is hailed as the most concerned about the wedding of the mother of Mu's son, Mu Qianchu and the actress, will be held today. The Prince will be the best in the world, and the whole island will be wrapped up to create the most romantic wedding."

The news is broadcast on the TV, making a wedding a special topic and detonating the highest attention at home and abroad.