Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

When the elevator reached the eighth floor, he just wanted to turn off the elevator, but was surprised to find that the light of the public relations department on the eighth floor was still on.

Ou zhehao is a little strange. At this time, why is the public relations department still on?

He went to the office with the light on doubtfully——

LAN Xinyue is now buried in a pile of documents, desperately working overtime.

Her stomach was already hungry, but she was still sitting in a tight seat. She didn't dare to slack off.

I was so busy that suddenly my cell phone rang.

She is still sorting out the information with one hand and picking up the mobile phone with the other.

"Yueyue, where are you?" Over the phone came ou Zhecheng's low voice.

"Brother ou, I have to work overtime today. I'm still busy in the company. I may not be able to have dinner with you tonight." LAN Xinyue said very sorry.

"So late, are you still working overtime in the company? Brother, how can I give you such a heavy job? " Ou Zhecheng was a little surprised, and he felt sorry for her.

"Not ou zhehao!" LAN Xinyue shook her head and explained: "I was transferred to the public relations department today. It's the new task given to me by the manager of this department. I have not finished sorting out a pile of documents."

"Does the public relations department have to work so late to sort out a document?" Ou Zhecheng frowned, and his face was full of doubts.

"Well, I won't tell you. I have to speed up the arrangement, or I won't finish it tonight." LAN Xinyue said impatiently.

Ou zhehao squinted and sighed: "OK, I'll call you tomorrow!"

Hang up the phone, LAN Xinyue and continue to work.

Outside the office, ou zhehao hears her talking with Ou Zhecheng on the phone. There is a glimmer of darkness in her eyes. When she walks in, she finds that she has hung up the phone and continues to work. Even he doesn't notice when he comes to her.

Blue heart Yue just want to hurry up, at this time all the attention in their own collation of the document.

Until the top of the head sounded a gloomy voice: "how do you work to this time?"

She was startled and turned to see that it was ou zhehao!

His tall and straight posture looked down at her. There was not much expression on his handsome and extraordinary face. His deep eyes gazed coldly at her little face, but it made people feel a sense of oppression.

"President, it's you!" Blue heart Yue surprised patted his chest, a long sigh of relief.

The bastard suddenly appeared, which was to scare her to death.

"Answer my question, why do you work until this time?" Ou zhehao is handsome and cold. His face is stiff. His brow is locked. His eyes are secretive. He looks clear and indifferent: "this is your so-called ability to work. Others can get off work on time, but you have to work overtime?"

The woman had been showing off her ability in front of him before, saying that she could show her strength without relationship.

As a result, is that how she shows her ability?

Others can finish their work on time, but she wants to stay alone and work overtime?

LAN Xinyue had to finish so much work by herself, but she was very busy. As a result, she was criticized by ou zhehao, and her mood was even worse.

"Yes, I'm just incompetent, inflexible and stupid. Are you satisfied?" Blue heart Yue frowned, angrily glared back, "sorry, I have a lot of work, can't greet the president, you'd better go first, don't send!"

Then he turned around and sat down. He continued to be busy and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

"How much work do you have?" Ou zhehao's thin lips were tight, and his handsome and three-dimensional face was filled with a faint sense of hostility and incomprehension.

"You can't see it yourself." LAN Xinyue took a picture of the two stacks of documents piled beside her and the hills. On one hand, she managed to sort them out, and on the other hand, she did not sort them out.

"Do you organize so much by yourself?" Ou zhehao's deep eyes swept over the two stacks of documents, and his look sank.

"Well, that's why I don't have time to talk to you." LAN Xinyue waved to him, not angry.

"Come home with me, don't do it!" Ou zhehao suddenly grabbed her arm, with a low voice and irresistible momentum.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Blue heart Yue impatient struggle, small face full of complaints, she just managed to sort out half of the information, he was so a pull, are disrupted, she had to rearrange.

"Go home!" Ou zhehao can't help but say that his cold and hard facial lines and deep eyes are hard to understand.

"Back home, I haven't finished my work yet. Manager Xu said that we must sort out these materials tonight and use them in the meeting tomorrow." Blue heart Yue white he one eye, on the face takes a few minutes anxious.

Ou zhehao's eyes glared at her tightly, and his whole body unconsciously exuded a force of deterrence. It was also like an endless abyss. His eyebrows were twisted up, and his eyebrows were filled with mild anger.

After a long time, he suddenly thin lips light Qiao, low cool and sexy magnetic voice: "I help you!"

"Ah?" Blue heart Yue smell speech, that pair of eyes of Ying Ying autumn water instantly stare of big, full face of amazement.

"You help me?"

Imagine that he is a high-ranking president who is in charge of the overall situation, and actually helps a small staff of her to sort out the overtime documents. LAN Xinyue thinks about it, and always feels that there is something wrong with the style of painting.

"How dare you despise me?" Ou zhehao's deep eyes sank, his cold and steady eyes threw at her, and his low voice was full of anger.

LAN Xinyue quickly waved her hand and squeezed out a flattering smile on her face: "no, no, no, I don't dare to dislike you. It's just that a small employee of mine dare not bother the president to condescend to help me sort out the information. If it's spread, it won't affect your prestige?"

"Well, come back with me! Stop it! Our company never encourages employees to work overtime! " Ou zhehao's deep eyes stare at her, deep eyes gradually deepen, dignified and serious tone.

"But I don't finish today, and I can't explain to manager Xu tomorrow..." Lan Xinyue's expression was tangled, her little mouth pouted high, some depressed, and some cute, big round eyes, playful flickering.

She this appearance, looking delicious, let Ou zhehao can't help but want to kiss her.

He pressed down his inner impulse, his eyes suddenly sank a little, his straight body was slender and proud, and his voice was not angry: "if she asks tomorrow, you ask her to come to me!"

Blue heart Yue a listen to the president adults actually said that she can not work overtime, suddenly heart flash a little excited.

But also thought, ou zhehao this bastard has such good intentions? Encouraging her to rebel against her boss? Did he dig a hole on purpose and wait for her to jump?