Cold CEO's Exclusive Love

"Isn't there a new man in the marketing department?" Huang Xiaofen held his face in his hands and said: "every day there are female colleagues giving him things, so do I

"Oh." Miao Xiaohui is not very enthusiastic.

"Oh?" Huang Xiaofen pouted: "what's your reaction? God

"What kind of male God makes all female colleagues crazy?" Miao Xiaohui hasn't been here for some time. A lot of things have really happened to the Miao family.

"Of course, it's a handsome male god. I know you have Tang Dong around you. That's a superior male god. Our male god is more grounded."

Huang Xiaofen didn't know what happened between Miao Xiaohui and Tang Shaofeng. She put a biscuit in her mouth: "it's time for a meeting. I won't tell you."

"I'll show you the picture in fifteen minutes." Huang Xiaofen took out his mobile phone and mysteriously handed it to Miao Xiaohui: "I took the photo secretly. That day, he was queuing up in the canteen to buy food. I have no beauty and no filter, which is the most common camera. Let's see, is it 360 degrees without dead angle?"

Miao Xiaohui looks at the photo. In the photo, there is a young boy's side face. The light brown hair in the sun blocks part of his eyes. Her straight nose and beautiful lips have fair skin, which makes her feel like a beautiful boy.

Oh, isn't he Lou Xi Lou!

There are so many things happened in these days that she forgot the two brothers and sisters in louxilou.

I remember when my mother died, they still came, but Miao Xiaohui didn't have the time and energy to receive them personally.

Unexpectedly, he has now become the male god of Miao.

After seeing Miao Xiaohui for a long time, Huang Xiaofen showed off: "isn't it handsome? But if we are looking for child labor, he looks so small. "

"They are all 23 years old." Miao Xiaohui said with a smile: "it's not child labor for a long time."

"23? Huang Xiaofen said with regret: "in this way, I am older than him. I don't know if he cares about sister brother love."

"You really think too much. Have you ever met each other? It's just sister and brother. " Miao Xiaohui stood up from her chair and said, "it's almost time. Let's go to the conference room."

Huang Xiaofen followed him with information: "miss two, love is very precious these days. The person you like should attack immediately and hold it. Otherwise, you will be robbed by others. Even if you don't have hope, you have to fight for it. I won't give it to others."

Miao Xiaohui stopped to look at her: "if you give it to others, isn't it stupid?"

"Why give it to someone else?"

"Because." Miao Xiaohui thought, "because she doesn't think they will have a result."

"Why not? How do you know if you don't try? "

Miao Xiaohui wants to say something else. Suddenly Huang Xiaofen stands straight and looks behind Miao Xiaohui: "Oh, oh, Tang Dong."

Is Tang Shaofeng here?

Miao Xiaohui's body suddenly a little stiff, she wanted to turn, but did not turn, in these seconds, he has come from behind, standing in front of her.

He wore a dark suit with a light tie, which was not his style.

Maybe the beautiful miss Yue Yuzi helped him match it?

Still daydreaming, the man's low voice has been around her head: "good health?"

She looked up in a panic and ran into the man's eyes as deep as a pool of water, as if throwing herself into the bottomless pool of water.

Her heart inexplicably a little empty, mouth also pulled out a not too sincere smile: "very good, thank you for your concern."

"When did you and I become so polite?" The man leaned over to talk to her, because he was very high, so every time he talked to her, he would lower a little, so that she would not feel oppressed.

Huang Xiaofen noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the two people. Holding the information, he ran away in a hurry.

Miao Xiaohui looked at Huang Xiaofen's back, but she didn't take her eyes back. She said coldly and acutely, "it's necessary for us to be polite. By the way, I've already given you the divorce agreement. When shall we go through the formalities? "

"There are some things that I can't rush." He light, do not think: "I think we have not had a good chat."

"I don't think there's anything to talk about." Miao Zhimiao's voice appears beside Miao Xiaohui. She looks back and doesn't know when Miao Zhimiao is coming.

"Even my brother can't interfere in the affairs between me and Qingqing." Tang Shaofeng's tone is smooth and soothing. He takes off his coat and gives it to Ding Han.

"First sort out your affairs with your ex, and then talk about your feelings with Xiaohui." Miao Zhimiao reached out and pulled Miao Xiaohui behind him: "I suggest you let go, don't eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot."

"Brother." Miao Xiaohui pulled his sleeve: "today, we will talk about business, not private affairs."

Must be in Miao, so many pairs of eyes looking at, always can't make too ugly.

Tang Shaofeng took a look at them and turned to the conference room.

Ding Hanchao bent slightly and followed Tang Shaofeng into the conference room.

Miao Zhimiao turned to Miao Xiaohui and said, "how are you? Are you ok?"

"What will happen?" She smiles: "in your heart, I am so unprofessional? At least I led the Miao family for several months. "

"Then we Xiaohui are very good." Miao Zhimiao gently hugged her shoulder: "then go in, professional."

Miao Xiaohui took a deep breath and stepped into the conference room.

Miao Zhimiao is the chairman, sitting in the first place. Tang Shaofeng and Miao Xiaohui are sitting on both sides of him, just opposite. Miao Xiaohui can see him just by raising her eyes.

Moreover, he has been looking at her, his eyes like a tight net has been shrouded in Miao Xiaohui, she wanted to struggle but was tied more tightly.

You can only look down at the information in your hand and try to focus on it.

Maybe she was flustered. The pen in her hand fell under the conference table, so she bent down to pick it up.

Just picked up, but before I could straighten up, a big hand took her hand.

Maybe they spent too much time under the table. Miao Zhimiao also bent down and saw Tang Shaofeng holding Miao Xiaohui's hand tightly.

He didn't look very good. He took Miao Xiaohui's hand and pulled it back from Tang Shaofeng's.

Miao Xiaohui sat up straight, her heart pounding.

Tang Shaofeng also straightened up quietly, glanced at the high-level who was speaking, and then cast all his eyes on Miao Xiaohui.

She is very bright today, peach pink dress, but there is no contrast between people and flowers.

She did not look very well. Although she used some blush, the color of cosmetics could not add to her complexion.

The gloom and gloom in her eyes can't deceive.

She is much thinner, the whole person is smaller than before, and her thin white wrist is more pitiful.

There was a circle of blue and purple marks on her left wrist. Tang Shaofeng thought that maybe it was because he held it too hard in the woods outside the Miao family that day.

After such a long time, it still hasn't faded.

Eyebrow save out a small meatball, he a hand holding the temple rubbed.

The shareholders' meeting lasted until 12 noon, and most of them were hungry.

It's so easy to finish the meeting. Miao Zhimiao has a lunch meeting at noon. He looks down and asks Miao Xiaohui for advice: "come with me? But it's a little stuffy. "

"No, I'll go home and eat." Miao Xiaohui low tunnel.

"Well, that's fine. Send me a message when you get home."

"Well."

Looking at Miao Zhimiao walking into the elevator, she also walks to the office. Her bag is still in the office.

Suddenly, a slight pain came from her wrist. Looking down, one hand held her wrist.

Don't look back to know who it is, she took a breath reflexively, Tang Shaofeng immediately let go: "I didn't hurt you?"

"What do you say?" She put her hand behind her back, stepped back, a little farther away from him, and opened a relatively safe distance: "what's the matter with Mr. Tang?"

"Lunch together."

"I said I had an appointment."

"I heard the conversation between you and Miao Zhimiao just now."

"I lied to him." Miao Xiaohui now finds that she doesn't blink when she tells a lie.

She doesn't want to have dinner with him, because he won't agree to divorce, so she doesn't want to have too much entanglement with him.

"With whom?" Tang Shaofeng's aggressive eyes put a little pressure on her toughness, which was easy to disguise.

At this time, someone passed through the corridor, and Tang Shaofeng approached Miao Xiaohui to let others go.

When the strong breath of a man envelops her, Miao Xiaohui feels a little out of breath.

Step back and the whole back is on the wall.

Someone just called Miao Xiaohui. She raised her hand and said to him without thinking, "I have an appointment with him."

Tang Shaofeng glanced at her mobile phone: "are you sure?"

"Sure." She also looked at her mobile phone. It was the phone of the marketing department.

"You have a dinner appointment with your marketing staff?"

Miao Xiaohui's eyelashes trembled slightly and her eyes lowered to pick up the phone. There came a strange and familiar voice: "Miss Miao, oh no, Mr. Miao, I heard that you are here today. Are you better?"

Miao Xiaohui was stunned. For a moment and a half, she didn't remember who she was.

She didn't speak. She immediately guessed the clue to the convenience and said in a hurry, "I'm Lou Yu Lou."

Oh, Lou Yulou, she almost forgot this person.

She stretched her eyebrows and quickly said to the phone, "I've already had a meeting. I'll go back to the office to get my bag. You can wait for me in the hall downstairs."

With that, no matter how surprised Lou Yulou was, he hung up directly.

Tang Shaofeng looked down at her: "I don't think this kind of prevarication is very clever."

"No matter how smart you are, you are not as smart as Tang Dong." Miao Xiaohui raised a sneer on her lips and held her mobile phone in her hand: "I have an appointment. You can't force others to make trouble. Let's go first."

She walked quickly into the elevator and pressed the number of floors in her office.

Tang Shaofeng did not follow in, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

He took the bag and was ready to leave. At the door, he met Huang Xiaofen, who was dejected and holding a biscuit box.

"What's the matter?" Miao Xiaohui looked at her sideways: "male god didn't accept it?"

"He said he had something to do at noon, and he said he didn't like biscuits, so he refused me directly. It's really sad." Huang Xiaofen sighed: "it's too embarrassing."

If Huang Xiaofen knew that she had an appointment with her male god at noon, he would be even sadder.

Patted her on the shoulder: "there is no grass in the world."

"But I love that flower alone

Miao Xiaohui smiles at her and walks out of the office.

Lou Yulou was really waiting for Miao Xiaohui in the hall downstairs. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, which should be Miao's work clothes. It made him feel like a college.