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When all the people in the office are gone, ye Yuwei also wants to go back to the bank, but Gu juixi holds him directly. "When you come here today, come home from work with me."

Ye Yuwei slightly pick eyebrows, standing in front of him, put his hand around his neck, "Gu Zong, work time."

Gu juixi put down her glass and held her waist. The only one who dared to look down on him in his life was Ye Yuwei.

"I'm the boss." Gu juixi said, his hands slightly forced, directly pulled the person down between his legs, and then pressed her head down to kiss her lips.

Ye Yuwei

She suspected that Gu JieXi had planned to call people here today.

When Wenshan left Gu's group, the whole person was very happy.

Nalan Chunbo follows behind silently, and his head is still full of vest problems.

When Wenshan looked back, she saw Nalan Chunbo's worried face. She ran back and put her hand around Nalan Chunbo's arm. "What's the matter with you? Not happy? "

Wenshan asked this question carefully, because Nalan Chunbo's temper was not clear, so heavy let her worry.

Nalan Chunbo took back his thoughts and gave her a reassuring smile. "It's OK, Shanshan. There's something I want to tell you."

"Well, you say." Wenshan stood right in front of him, like a good student.

"In fact, if --"

"Wenshan, Mr. Naran." Muqi's voice suddenly broke Nalan Chunbo's courage.

Wenshan felt that when she saw Mr. Nalan Chunbo's voice, which was always good-natured, she seemed to burst out a rude remark, but she didn't make a sound.

What is he going to say?

Nalanchun takes a deep breath. Courage, let alone women, is something that men can't be interrupted sometimes.

Gu juixi just mentioned it, so now he can just say it. But what does this woman do? Why does she suddenly appear?

How do you get him to talk now?

Muqi got out of the car and hated Tiangao's high-heeled shoes for the style of tap dance.

Wenshan turned her eyes and looked back at the woman. "Why can I see you everywhere?"

Muqi didn't care about Wenshan's angry words, but looked at Nalan Chunbo: "Mr. Nalan, it's Mr. Gu's person who contacted me and asked me to come to you. He said that I want to do docking with you in the modeling design side, so I'll disturb you a lot in the future."

Nalan Chunbo has no expression, just stands there and nods.

Wenshan pinches her waist with both hands. What does brother Gu mean?

Although she knows it's nothing to do, it's a responsible performance for the stylist to contact the screenwriter, but she doesn't like the stylist.

And it will often appear in the future?

What the hell?

"Wenshan is my assistant now. If you have any suggestions, you can contact her directly. She will let me know." Na LAN Chun Bo light mouth said, in Muqi mouth to telephone before directly blocked her all the way.

Muqi's face changed slightly, and Wenshan was happy.

Muqipi looked at Wenshan with a smile and then said, "Wenshan, I'll disturb you a lot in the future. Don't you pretend to be a public servant?"

Wenshan took Nalan Chunbo's arm, then slowly slid down, and finally crossed with Nalan Chunbo's fingers.

Nalan Chunbo looks down at his hand and looks at Wenshan. Wenshan is staring at him now, but there is a touch of grievance in her eyes. After all, this is the first time that they have clasped their fingers. She doesn't know if Nalan Chunbo will be happy.