Dominated husband,stay away from me!
Chapter 11
Last time Kuang Xue came to experience once, this time is not so flustered.
Together with Shen Xingnan, they are still at the end.
Not long, just listen to the "Ding" sound, the elevator door opened.
The tall figure is comparable to the straight figure of a top male model.
Like the perfect outline of the cartoon hero, man should be the most outstanding creation of God, dazzling.
Just a glance, it is startling, let people palpitation, can not move the line of sight.
Following him, a graceful woman with nine heads had clear eyes and wavy chestnut hair.
It's the chief secretary, Cheng Hua.
Unlike the delicate appearance, Cheng's paintings are famous for their vigorous and vigorous actions and sonorous roses.
Along with Cheng, there are several accompanying assistants.
Surrounded by a large group of people, Zhou Yanchen strides forward.
It's about ten steps from the elevator door to the tail of Kuang Xuelai station.
Her head could not be lowered any more. She almost wanted to bury her face in her body.
Different from Kuang Xuelai is the female staff around her.
Although they droop their eyes, their faces seem to have no elevation, the purpose is nothing more than to hope that the big boss can see themselves.
Finally, a clear and pleasant smell of Cologne floated across the nose.
He walked past!
Kuang Xuelai breathed a sigh of relief.
But!
This tone has not yet been relieved, and when it is still in the air, the taste of Cologne comes back.
There is a shadow on the top of the head and a pair of black, polished Italian hand-made leather shoes.
Along the leather shoes, line of sight up, black trousers wrapped under the man's legs seem to be endless.
Heart "clutters", Kuang Xuelai's back is chilly, scalp is numb.
"You."
There's only one word.
It can be emitted by slight friction between the lips and teeth.
However, the single tone of this word is better than that of the old cello.
No way!
She can't wait to die!
Fingers quietly clench, Kuang snow to bite teeth, raised eyes to look at the face of the eyes of predecessors, speak very fast.
"How do you do, President?"
She wanted to die at once!
Why do we talk about meeting for the first time!
Isn't there no silver here!
Thin lips slightly hook, Zhou Yanchen showed a very cool thin thin thin smile.
With one hand in his trouser pocket, he leaned over to Kuang Xue.
From the perspective of others, he seems to be whispering to Kuang Xuelai.
But the fact is --
"first meeting? How do I think you are so familiar? "
Please!
Don't make her the focus!
Kuang Xuelai wails in his heart.
On the face can only squeeze out false flattery smile, "how can? How can I be familiar with the president
"Oh?" Zhou Yanchen stands up straight and takes time. The old God is there.
Kuang Xuelai's calf is flabby. Under his powerful aura, she will soon be unable to stand.
Just then, a clear male voice suddenly came.
"I'm late."
A silver gray casual dress, beautiful and handsome.
If Zhou Yanchen's beauty is not cannibalism, then this person is handsome, very close to home, very grounded.
"Mr. Bai." Cheng's painting bows to the visitor.
Bai Jinqiu nods, but her sight is tightly locked on Zhou Yanchen.
There was something else in that look.
But these are not Kuang Xuelai's concerns now.
All she knew was that she was done.
He is not only her immediate superior.
It is also a witness to her drunkenness and ugliness. She is bold enough to say that her little brother is small and she beat her up.
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Together with Shen Xingnan, they are still at the end.
Not long, just listen to the "Ding" sound, the elevator door opened.
The tall figure is comparable to the straight figure of a top male model.
Like the perfect outline of the cartoon hero, man should be the most outstanding creation of God, dazzling.
Just a glance, it is startling, let people palpitation, can not move the line of sight.
Following him, a graceful woman with nine heads had clear eyes and wavy chestnut hair.
It's the chief secretary, Cheng Hua.
Unlike the delicate appearance, Cheng's paintings are famous for their vigorous and vigorous actions and sonorous roses.
Along with Cheng, there are several accompanying assistants.
Surrounded by a large group of people, Zhou Yanchen strides forward.
It's about ten steps from the elevator door to the tail of Kuang Xuelai station.
Her head could not be lowered any more. She almost wanted to bury her face in her body.
Different from Kuang Xuelai is the female staff around her.
Although they droop their eyes, their faces seem to have no elevation, the purpose is nothing more than to hope that the big boss can see themselves.
Finally, a clear and pleasant smell of Cologne floated across the nose.
He walked past!
Kuang Xuelai breathed a sigh of relief.
But!
This tone has not yet been relieved, and when it is still in the air, the taste of Cologne comes back.
There is a shadow on the top of the head and a pair of black, polished Italian hand-made leather shoes.
Along the leather shoes, line of sight up, black trousers wrapped under the man's legs seem to be endless.
Heart "clutters", Kuang Xuelai's back is chilly, scalp is numb.
"You."
There's only one word.
It can be emitted by slight friction between the lips and teeth.
However, the single tone of this word is better than that of the old cello.
No way!
She can't wait to die!
Fingers quietly clench, Kuang snow to bite teeth, raised eyes to look at the face of the eyes of predecessors, speak very fast.
"How do you do, President?"
She wanted to die at once!
Why do we talk about meeting for the first time!
Isn't there no silver here!
Thin lips slightly hook, Zhou Yanchen showed a very cool thin thin thin smile.
With one hand in his trouser pocket, he leaned over to Kuang Xue.
From the perspective of others, he seems to be whispering to Kuang Xuelai.
But the fact is --
"first meeting? How do I think you are so familiar? "
Please!
Don't make her the focus!
Kuang Xuelai wails in his heart.
On the face can only squeeze out false flattery smile, "how can? How can I be familiar with the president
"Oh?" Zhou Yanchen stands up straight and takes time. The old God is there.
Kuang Xuelai's calf is flabby. Under his powerful aura, she will soon be unable to stand.
Just then, a clear male voice suddenly came.
"I'm late."
A silver gray casual dress, beautiful and handsome.
If Zhou Yanchen's beauty is not cannibalism, then this person is handsome, very close to home, very grounded.
"Mr. Bai." Cheng's painting bows to the visitor.
Bai Jinqiu nods, but her sight is tightly locked on Zhou Yanchen.
There was something else in that look.
But these are not Kuang Xuelai's concerns now.
All she knew was that she was done.
He is not only her immediate superior.
It is also a witness to her drunkenness and ugliness. She is bold enough to say that her little brother is small and she beat her up.
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