"Say what you have to say! Don't stare at me like this!"

the female president picked up a pen from her desk and made an action to throw it away. She asked Zhou Meiqi to stop staring at her.

Zhang Xiaoxuan said that she was a little hairy by Zhou Meiqi.

"Well, sister Xiaoxuan, would he call you if you helped Zhang fan handle such a big thing?"

as Zhou Meiqi said, she walked behind the female president and helped her to press her stiff shoulders.

The president looked at her and heard her turn.

"What are you going to do if you call?"

"of course Of course, Zhang Fan let Zhang Fan stop you quickly! "

PA >.

"I'll give you another chance, please answer this question well!"

the female president said, while holding Zhou Meiqi's thin black silk: "sister Xiaoxuan, don't pull my stockings! My silk stockings are high-end goods, worth tens of thousands of dollars!"

seeing that Zhou Meiqi looked at the stockings on her fingertips, Zhang Xiaoxuan laughed and released her hand.

This kind of mood, female president also has felt.

Every time she played a new game with Zhang Fan, this guy would tear her stockings.

Even pajamas, dresses, etc., will be torn off by him on the spur of the moment.

As a result, female presidents, who are generally full of famous brands, now begin to patronize Anta, Nike and Adidas, which are equivalent to the roadside.

No way.

Although she can withstand such a loss.

But the female president can't help but watch their own treasures, torn off by a sail.

She... Her heart can't allow her to do this!

"don't look at me like this! Who makes your mouth stink and tease me? What's more, it's work. Why do you wear such expensive silk stockings. Are you coming to work or on vacation?

after seeing Zhou Meiqi check the silk stockings, Zhang Xiaoxuan looked at herself bitterly, pulled down her face, and began to stand in the position of general manager to scold Zhou Meiqi, a girl.

"I My sister just sent it to me from Moscow. I'll wear it as soon as I'm happy. Who ever thought that you'll wear it as soon as you wear it... "

Zhou Meiqi looks at the female president bitterly, and her small mouth can be hung with soy sauce bottle.

"OK! I know what to do!"

under the gaze of Zhou Meiqi, Zhang Xiaoxuan speechless, took out her Checkbook from the drawer, and wrote a check of $100000 from Citibank.

"Take it as pocket money! Now, can we get down to business?"

seeing Zhou Meiqi smiling again, Zhang Xiaoxuan turned her office chair, cocked her legs and cut back to the point.

"Cough, cough! If Zhang Fan calls back, sister Xiaoxuan, please ask him when he will return to the devil? Xiaoyuan thinks that his academic achievements are beginning to decline..."

Dong!

before Zhou Meiqi finished her words, her head was knocked down by the female president.

"Are you sure you want to say that?" Xiao Yuan's grades have been declining recently. Her head teacher, Mr. Yang, has made up for me and called me. I haven't bothered you yet. Instead, you started to throw the pan on Zhang Fan's body? "

Zhang Xiaoxuan patted her desk and stood up from her chair.

Obviously, she is almost the same height as Zhou Meiqi.

But now the momentum of the two men is a day by day.

Zhang Xiaoxuan is just like a noble Queen. She is unscrupulously releasing her own momentum.

Zhou Meiqi, on the other hand, shrunk her head and hid in the French window.

No way.

Who let Zhou Meiqi feel guilty?

during this period, Zhang Fan was not in the magic capital. Zhang Xiaoxuan was busy with the Sino US trade war and had no time to take care of xiaoluoli.

So, under the leadership of Zhou Meiqi, Xiao Luoli Zhang Yuanying can be said to have let go of herself.

The cost of flying herself is that little Lori's academic performance is like half of the plane crash, which is in a straight line.

When Zhou Meiqi learned the news, she had and only one thought in her mind, that is, to shake the pot one by one!

without the pot, she felt that she was going to be cold.

However, what Zhou Meiqi never thought of was that she was caught by Zhang Xiaoxuan when she was just about to throw the pot.

"Sister Xiaoxuan, this is actually an accident, please listen to my explanation?"

Zhou Meiqi took a mouthful, looked at the powerful female president, swallowed her mouth and said weakly.

"Explain? You can explain to my fist!"

president Zhang Xiaoxuan said as he clenched his fist and rushed to Zhou Meiqi.

For a moment, the office of the general manager of the whole Fanxuan venture capital company reverberated with sharp screams.The staff passing by the office door, hearing these screams, can not help but speed up the pace.

This scene, in this week, is not the first time.

So the staff of Fanxuan venture capital company have been used to it for a long time.

In the evening.

Suzhou and Hangzhou.

West Lake scenic area.

Binjiang University, building 1, 2701.

Zhuang Xiaoman untied her apron and yelled at Zhang Fan, who was watching TV and playing with her mobile phone on the sofa in the living room: "Zhang Fan, the dishes are ready. Come and eat quickly!"

hearing the sound, Zhang Fan turned her head and saw that the frustrated queen had just put her apron on a table, and suddenly she was speechless and winking.

"Xiaoman, if you order a takeout, you have to wear a skirt, isn't it too much?"

after hearing the speech, Zhuang Xiaoman blushed, hardened his head and choked his neck, and forced to explain: "Zhang Fan, what do you know? The box containing the takeout is wet with various kinds of soup. If I don't wear a skirt, my clothes will not splash with soup?"

Zhang Fan walks to the table I make complaints about the exquisite dishes of the pendulum.

The little maid still needs a little face.

"Zhang Fan, you eat this sweet and sour meat. I like this one. This is Korean taste. Do you taste it? "

Zhuang Xiaoman saw Zhang Fan not make complaints about himself again. He felt a joy in his heart, and gave Zhang Fan a piece of meat, crossed his hands, and looked at him with expectant anticipation.

Under this kind of expectation of the frustrated day, Zhang Fan chewed two mouthfuls and showed a business smile.

"Delicious!"

"delicious? Then you can eat more!"

Zhang Fan looks at the more and more sweet and Sour Meat in the bowl, and her smile gradually stiffens.

That's great!

I lifted a stone and hit myself in the foot.

In the middle of the meal, the curtain went down.

After washing the dishes, Zhuang Xiaoman came out of the kitchen. Facing the back of Zhang Fan sitting on the sofa, he called out, "Zhang Fan, I'll come into your room for a moment. Don't come in first."

"Ah?"

on hearing this, Zhang Fan turned her head and looked at the frustrated day walking into her bedroom. She felt a little strange.

He always thinks that the loser is trying to do something, but he just can't think of what she is thinking.

"Forget it, I still don't want to!"

after thinking for a while, Zhang Fan decided to give up.

No way.

Who makes it too difficult to think about a woman's mind

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