Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"Of course I remember my identity. Please rest assured."

Compared with Yan Xingyu's anger, Ye Qing's school is indifferent.

It seems that Yan Xingyu didn't mean him just now.

"The reason why I say it's inappropriate to ask the director to ask Miss Gu for leave is because Miss Gu's temper will not allow the president to do so."

When ye Qing said this, he looked at Yan Xingyu in an unassuming manner, "I'll annoy Miss Gu at that time..."

Ye Qing said half of what he said and didn't go on.

In his opinion, that was clear enough.

But obviously, Yan Xingyu didn't understand.

"What if Gu zhixia is annoyed at that time?" Yan Xingyu glanced at Ye Qing with his eyebrows.

His remaining anger did not disappear, and he had no mind to consider what ye Qing said.

Ye Qing took a long sigh from the corners of her mouth. Sure enough, everything can be simplified only by communicating with smart people

"I mean, if you annoy Miss Gu, how can you please her?"

Yan Xingyu was stunned when he heard the speech.

He always regarded Ye Qing as Yan Sihan's confidant. He never thought he would help himself.

But Yan Xingyu was obviously surprised when ye Qing said his words.

His expression fell on the bottom of Ye Qing's eyes without any accident.

"I know what the president is thinking," Ye Qing pushed the gold wire rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his tone was as flat as ever. "Since I am Yan Shao's assistant now, I naturally think of Yan Shao."

Ye Qing's words are very persuasive. Even if Yan Xingyu still has some fear of Ye Qing, his behavior and words really moved him.

Yan Xingyu's heart couldn't help sneering. Unexpectedly, Ye Qing was also a rudder. Why didn't he see it before?

"OK, what do you say?" Yan Xingyu put his feet on the desk, supported his knees, and pushed out the boss's chair.

Ye Qing's eyes moved, just a faint look at Yan Xingyu, "I think you can hold a video conference first, and then pretend to be a new patrol crew."

Afraid that Yan Xingyu didn't quite understand, Ye Qing added, "it's normal for the president to take office and patrol the workplace."

"OK," Yan Xingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Qing's meaningful lips. "Just do what you say!"

When Yan Xingyu honestly finished the video conference, Gu zhixia's play was almost done.

According to Gu zhixia's account, Ye Qing deliberately takes Yan Xingyu through the corridor Lu Qiumeng is waiting for.

He had already informed Lu Qiumeng before. She was almost waiting there

The rest depends on Lu Qiumeng's acting skills!

They were walking along the corridor when a delicate voice came from the corner of the corridor.

"Xingyu? So coincidentally, did you come to the crew... To see me?"

Lu Qiumeng appeared in a long Organza Skirt, and his coat only wore a cut sleeve down vest.

Standing in this cold winter season, it's not too cold.

She looked expectantly at the man walking in front of her.

Yan Xingyu's mind was full of Gu zhixia. Unexpectedly, he was shouted by Lu Qiumeng and suddenly raised his head.

He looked at Lu Qiumeng, who stood in front of him. He felt a burst of boredom, but because of his face, he could only bear it. He replied in a deep voice, "I have something to do with the crew."

Then he took a step aside.

This obviously wanted to keep a distance from Lu Qiumeng. It fell into Lu Qiumeng's eyes and stunned her.

Didn't you mean to come to the crew to see her and surprise her?

Lu Qiumeng bit his lip flap and directly took Yan Xingyu's arm. "Xingyu, what can I do for you? Why don't I accompany you? I'm much more familiar with the crew than you!"

As long as Lu Qiumeng is around Yan Xingyu, he must not be given any chance to find another woman!

She wants everyone to know that Yan Xingyu is her dream.

Look who doesn't have eyes dare to offend her!

"Lu Qiumeng, don't hold me." Yan Xingyu warned Lu Qiumeng in a cold voice.

Feel the softness she clings to, frown and take her arm out of her arms.

However, his arm only moved slightly, but he was still tightly held by Lu Qiumeng.

"I don't! Xingyu, you rarely come to see me once. Why are you so cruel to me?"

Lu Qiumeng didn't listen and still didn't want to let go.

She said, lowering her head.

Yu Guang glanced quietly at the staff who hurried by, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"Xingyu, are you tired recently? I heard..." she slowly touched Yan Xingyu's chest and asked.

Before he finished, Yan Xingyu held his hand.

"Lu Qiumeng, have you had enough trouble? I'm here for business."

As soon as he exerted himself, he pushed Lu Qiumeng out of his side.

Lu Qiumeng stepped on high heels and was pushed so hard that he almost fell to the ground without standing firm.

The smile on his face suddenly stiffened in the corners of his mouth and was difficult to maintain.

She sprained her feet and endured the tingling pain from her wrists. "Xingyu, how can you say that about me? Am I just making trouble with you?"

Lu Qiumeng didn't expect that Yan Xingyu had such an attitude towards her, which was difficult to accept for the moment.

Is he going to get rid of her when he becomes President?

Lu Qiumeng asked. A pair of eyes staring at him were soon filled with tears.

Eyelashes trembled, glittered and flowed down uncontrollably.

"Xingyu..."

Yan Xingyu watched Lu Qiumeng cry and felt more irritable.

The last thing he wants to see is a woman cry!

Not to mention Lu Qiumeng!

Yan Xingyu, helpless, looked around, frowned and said in a low voice, "don't cry!"

"What on earth did I do wrong, so that you don't want to see me?" said Lu Qiumeng, who wanted to be charming.

But unexpectedly, she didn't mention it. When she mentioned it, Yan Xingyu's face gradually calmed down again.

He shook off Lu Qiumeng and wanted to hold his hand and went straight to the woods.

Lu Qiumeng didn't want to give up. She followed him wherever he went.

"Xingyu, you say, I can't change it? Don't ignore me." Lu Qiumeng's voice was tender and soft, with a thick nasal voice, stretching out her cat's claws like a cat, gently scratching Yan Xingyu's heart again and again.

Yan Xingyu was impatient and turned around again.

"You change? Will you change?" Yan Xingyu stared and said angrily.

Her eyes were full of tears, but her eyes were at a loss.

He scratched his hair, breathed heavily, and said, "is that how you want to be famous? Huh?!"

"Xingyu..." noticed that Yan Xingyu seemed to be blocked by something, so his attitude towards her changed. Lu Qiumeng was a little nervous immediately. "I, I don't quite understand what you mean by that?"