Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Anyway, Huang always wants to stand her up.

The clay figurine still has a third temper, and Zhining is also angry. "In that case, let's stop investing."

Mr. Huang didn't expect that she was so strong and took on the look of the boss.

"What does that mean? I've explained, why are you still holding on? "

Zhining sneered, "I don't want you to invest. It's so simple, okay?"

She took a sip from her tea cup and saw a tall figure.

When she was surprised, she sat down calmly opposite her.

President Huang is still chattering. Zhining has no patience to listen. She hangs up the phone, raises her eyes and looks at the man opposite.

I don't know how long he listened.

"Mu Shao still has the habit of eavesdropping?"

Mu Shaoyan supported his forehead with one hand. His dreams in recent days made him confused. His deep cold eyes condensed her with exploration and examination.

Zhining drank tea and let him look at it.

"Did we know each other before?"

The action of drinking tea is a meal. The corners of Zhining's lips hook up a wisp of radian, "I don't know."

Secretary Chen was on the side. After listening to this, he looked a little complicated for a moment.

"I don't believe it."

Mu Shaoyan's thin lips opened gently. He was almost sure that they should have known each other before.

Maybe... Something unpleasant happened.

From the first time he met her, she had been avoiding him. All kinds of abnormal actions didn't look like she didn't know him.

"Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me." Zhining sneered, "Mu Shao shouldn't have come to tell me that you don't believe it?"

"Oh." A low smile.

Overflow from thin lips.

Mu Shaoyan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "are you going to tell me yourself or wait for me to check?"

"We don't know each other. Even if you check, you can't find anything." Zhining stared straight at Secretary Chen.

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course."

Mu Shaoyan opened his eyes. His dark pupil was flashing a strange light. His handsome face was slightly sideways, "secretary Chen, did you hear me?"

"Yes, president."

"If you can't find out anything, you'll be beaten in the face."

Zhining's tone was faint. "What we can find is that we don't know each other."

Secretary Chen seemed to be grilled on the fire.

He recognized Zhining's words.

She doesn't want the president to know about the past.

There was nothing to talk about with him. Zhining called the waiter, paid the bill, got up and left.

Behind him, the sound of footsteps is not far or near.

Keep following.

Don't look back. She knows who it is.

There was a surge of anger in my heart, and Zhining quickened her pace.

She drove here and took the car key to the parking lot. Suddenly, there were several dog barks. She didn't care. She continued to look for the car.

Suddenly, a dark brown bitdog ran towards her.

Bitdog is a fierce dog. It is not allowed not to pull the rope in public places. Now this bitdog obviously broke away from its owner and ran wild.

Zhining panicked.

Stand where you are and dare not move.

Subconsciously held his breath.

"Baby, don't run!"

A girl came panting from a distance.

A bitdog barking to break free.

Bitdog rushed to Zhining, opened his mouth and bit.

"Ah..."

Zhining retreated in fear, the skirt corner had been bitten, and the bitdog dragged fiercely.

"Don't move."

"Hey, don't move!"

"My baby doesn't bite. Don't mess with it!"

The girl kept shouting, deeply afraid of anything wrong with her baby.

"Take your dog away!"

Zhining's voice has trembled.

Just when she was frightened and helpless, someone pulled her into her arms from behind.