Chief husband, strong love!

The office is as open and quiet as ever.

In front of the French windows overlooking almost half of the city, the man stands tall, his cold side face is a little deep in the backlight, and his line of sight is scattered and indifferent to the landing window.

"All I know and can say have been recorded without any concealment." Xie Qinghuan's eyes were a little red, but his eyes still stubbornly looked at ye Shengting, "if you don't believe it, you can find someone to tell me a lie. Or do you think I'm more vicious than her, and sun Yanyan is the innocent one..."

Her voice was very low, she sobbed hard, and she didn't get half a man's eyes.

Xie Qinghuan's words were not finished, but was interrupted by a reminder cough.

Her face changed. She turned to see Yu Qinghe, who pushed the door directly without knocking in advance, and Shen Enron, who had come straight in next to him.

At a distance of more than 20 meters, she only paused for a few seconds on Shen Enron, quickly turned her back, and wiped away some tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

He said in a low and fast voice, "I'll go first. If you have anything else you want to know, you can send someone to ask me at any time."

Yesheng looked at the woman who came in. The doubt of black eyes darkened slowly when he saw her look.

He casually cheered Xie Qing and watched Shen Enron stop at his desk.

Different from Xie Qinghuan's grievance with tears, she didn't have any expression on her face, but her coldness was like a thorn.

"Enron." Xie Qinghuan wiped away his tears. He could still see the trace of crying in his eyes. He forced himself to squeeze out a smile. "Are you better?"

Shen Enron was wearing a tall white wool coat with cold hands in his coat pocket.

It is clearly looking at the gentle and soft tone, but it shows a cold and refreshing feeling for no reason.

She turned her eyes to Xie Qinghuan, "very good, thank you."

"Then I'll go first." Xie Qinghuan pursed his lower lip and said no more, "see you next time."

As soon as Xie Qinghuan left, Yu Qinghe immediately closed the door of the office.

At this time, let me face Mrs. Shao alone

No, it's a little. Let Mrs. Shao face her alone.

Neither seems to be easy to mess with.

He had long felt that if the young lady found out about it first, she would not be easy to mess with, even though she was usually easygoing.

Just for her hard work in filming, it's not willing to be manipulated by others.

Silence returned to the office after the sound of the door closing.

"Let me talk to you about something. Is it convenient now?" Shen Enron looked straight at the silent man with a soft and cold voice.

Night Sheng Ting's thin lips moved a little, and he spoke a little hoarse, "don't you have to shoot in the afternoon?"

She sneered, "filming, is it important?"

The man didn't speak for a moment, "..."

When she opened the door and saw Xie Qinghuan, her original anger cooled down.

Looking at the Secretary's careful thinking and judgment just now, she thought she didn't know how important a guest she was.

She's not unreasonable. She won't see nothing. Just Xie Qinghuan's brain hole will break through the sky standing here.

After all, I was raised at night. I grew up with them. It's not strange to come and go at Shengye headquarters at any time.

But when she was in a complicated mood, she suddenly caught people off guard.

"Who told you?" Yeshengting reopened.