Mr.President: tease me!

Ilan heart's sour sense of suffocation surged into her heart, and her sour eyes could no longer be suppressed. Ilan heart raised his hand to cover his eyes, choking in his throat.

She turned her wheelchair and went out. She came here tonight to humiliate herself. In that case, why should she make that woman feel better.

Why did she make him so obsessed after she left? She hurt her legs. It's impossible to leave!

"President, she's gone." the atmosphere in the office suddenly calmed down, the air gradually solidified, and the whole person seemed to freeze when Qingfeng looked at the president.

He had never seen such a depressed president. Since Miss situ left, he stayed in the company almost every day, even sleeping in the company.

Jue Yanxi sat on the stool and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. There was a very shallow wrinkle at the end of his eyes.

"How is she? Is she all right?" Jue Yanxi asked, his face very tired.

The president said Miss situ, and then he said, "it's OK. She seems to be very close to... Her classmate. Her name is Li Ze."

Li Ze?

What a Li Ze. His woman dares to think. She really doesn't want to mix up,

"He is very gentle to miss situ." he died in the gentle village. Qingfeng added weakly and looked at the president's cold face.

I can't help it. I think I can't help it.

"..." Jue Yanxi's anger was really enough at once. He looked coldly at the green wind who was not afraid of death. "There is a cooperation in Africa. Would you like to go and talk about it?"

The man recalled a gloomy smile, but his eyes were extremely cold. He half narrowed his eyes and looked at the green wind.

He was in a bad mood, but he didn't forget to mend the knife in his heart. It really pierced his heart.

"Hehe... President, I still have something to do. I won't bother you if you are busy. So I'll go first." Qingfeng said to his president with a smile.

That attitude is a great change of 180 degrees. It's fast.

Then, the wind rubbed the sweat in his palm, raised his feet and left. If he didn't go again, maybe he would really go to that ghost place in Africa to spend a few years of black life.

It's simply not a place for people. For example, a secretary lined up there and stayed there for a few years. When he came back, he became a real African black with black skin as black as charcoal.

It's amazing that he can't even recognize his parents.

After Qingfeng went out, he raised his hand and patted his chest. It was so dangerous that he was almost going to Africa.

Jue Yanxi in the office was very upset, especially Qingfeng's sentence. He was gentle to miss situ. He wanted to fly over and tie her up and ravage her again.

It's really a goblin for men. Chi Jinyu, a childhood sweetheart, is not enough. Even the Playboy Hua nongying put away the Playboy for her. Now there is another Li Ze.

How can she easily hook up the souls of men? One by one, how can he do?

Jue Yanxi took out a new mobile phone from the drawer, turned it on, and pressed the new number changed by situ Xiaoxiao, which he had just bought for calling situ Xiaoxiao for standby.

When he was bored, he just called to listen to her voice. He thought he was a pervert and did everything shameless.

Press your or her number in a few seconds, and your fingers freeze on the dialing key and don't dare to press it for a long time.

Finally, press.

At the moment, Stuart is lying on the sofa of a single apartment, applying a mask and closing his eyes.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang, and situ Xiaoxiao came back from his stupor.

She stretched out her hand on the table, fumbled her mobile phone and took it over. She glanced at the number displayed on the screen. It was a strange number.??

A few seconds of hesitation.

Situ thought a little and answered the phone: "hello?"

The man at the other end of the phone didn't speak. After feeding several times, situ Xiaoxiao took the mobile phone to his eyes.

Wu wondered if someone had accidentally dialed her wrong number, or why no one spoke.

Situ Xiaoxiao hung up his cell phone and dialed back.

But the other end rang for a long time, but no one answered. Situ Xiaoxiao couldn't help being confused.

What the hell?

Did she meet a man who made harassing phone calls?

It's impossible to think about it. This is the number she changed shortly after she came here. In addition to playing well here and with her family, there is Chi Yian. No one knows.

The cell phone in my hand suddenly rings again. It's the number just now. Is it a psycho?

"Hello? Who are you? Can you say a word?" situ Xiao asked as soon as she got through the phone. If the other party didn't speak, she thought she was going to be haunted.

"I miss you." the other party said four words, which was a man's dull and sexy voice.

However, when these four words were introduced into situ's small ears, they changed their taste, and the whole person "exploded".

She... Was really crazy.

Situ squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, "crazy!"

"Pa", hung up the phone, and then put this number on the blacklist!

That's angry!

There are a lot of perverts in the world. This man is also lucky to press her number.

The mobile phone on her hand was thrown aside. She was thinking about what the man was doing at this time?

She won't forgive him anymore, No.

With the hatred of the previous generation and the child, she can't cross that barrier for a lifetime.

Forget the Jianghu.

be it so.

……

Jue Yanxi stood in front of the French window in the office with his mobile phone, looked at the neon lights outside, and smiled bitterly at himself.

Holding the sound changer in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, I'm afraid the card will be changed again. I'm scolded as crazy.

Um!

The character is still the same hot. Doesn't that mean she misses her? It's a fact. She gets angry and scolds him as a psychopath.

I haven't seen you for a few days and my temper has grown again.

Or

Go and see her another day. Just take a peek at her and see if she doesn't commit a crime.

Went to the desk, took out the mobile phone card, broke it and threw it into the trash can.

He drew a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table, lit it, and took a big sip.

Long night, how can he live? Without her, the apartment is like dead now. Even he doesn't want to go back there.

The bed where they once lingered and hugged each other. He would think of her as soon as he went up, and he would have a headache when he thought of her.

I can't help but run over immediately, hold her in my arms and say I miss you very much. It hurts to miss you.