Deeply In Love: CEO's Spoiled Girl

Myra replied expressionlessly, "Too little work? Shall I?"

Ellie's hand trembled on and didn't dare to reply.

After thinking for a while, Myra sent another message, "Are you still in the company? Right now?"

Ellie replied, "Yes! I am working hard! Every day."

"Get off work now. Postpone the unfinished work to tomorrow. No one in the CEO Office will work overtime without my order. It is effected from today on."

"Really? Am I hear it right?"

"Of course. It is real."

"! ! ! !"

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Then a phone call came.

Frowning, Myra picked it up, "Hello?"

"… Miss An, it's really you..."

"…"

"I thought your WeChat was stolen..."

Myra rolled her eyes up and looked at the roof of the car.

nference.

She didn't want to be the one to blame.

Kian nodded, "Okay, let's change another one."

"No, it's okay..."

"What?"

"Let's go back."

Kian's heart trembled. He looked at her suspiciously, "You mean, go back to my home?"

"Yes," she nodded decisively, and then changed to a confused expression. "You said there are enough room, didn't you?"

She raised her eyebrows and her almond eyes were slightly open. At this moment, her expression looked somewhat naive and innocent.

But Kian knew that she was unconscious, but in the eyes of other men with ulterior motives, it was like a signal of some sort of invitation.

His Adam's apple bobbed and he started the car again expressionlessly.