Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

Later, Xu Weige seemed to drink wine secretly, but he was not happy. They were just passing in front of her. Jiang Pingyun held her breath.

Xu Weige knew her. They had a cooperation before, and she felt that they would stay to give her a trivial greeting.

Even so, she was nervous and practiced over and over in her mind until they came near, then passed her and went further and further.

Their eyes from beginning to end only each other, did not look at her, she even heard the original words to coax her in a low voice.

"Drink some honey water, just a mouthful, OK?"

Xu Weige agreed very reluctantly. She couldn't believe it. At this time, the original words were just like a different person. She even doubted whether he had been robbed of his soul.

She can't believe that Xu Weige should treat him with this attitude. At this time, her mentality has been distorted, and her eyes are staring at them.

She watched yuanci pass the Roman column with Xu Weige's waist in her arms. When she was about to pass, she suddenly stopped and he gave her a kiss.

As soon as Xu Weige stopped, he put his arms around his neck and pressed him on the Roman column.

The exquisite Conference Center, the dignified clinking of cups between celebrities and gentlemen, everyone in the company is elegant and noble, as if laughing loudly is like blasphemy of this expensive dinner.

But the two of them are kissing fiercely behind the big Roman pillar, like an affair.

She was shocked to see that his face can also have such a lustful look, he seems to be more charming, just watching, let her legs soft.

It was clear that he was hugging another woman and kissing.

Everything that night was like a dream, but when she woke up, she didn't wake up. She couldn't forget him any more.

But in her position, it is extremely difficult for her to contact him. She has worked hard for a long time and never succeeded.

She almost gave up, but God suddenly gave her such a gift, as if all she tried to do was just a little joke.

Jiang Pingyun walked towards him step by step. At this moment, her ears were deaf, her sense of smell was out of order, her mouth was out of speech. Only her eyes were still working normally, but it was not normal either, because it became a straight line, and she could only look at the straight line of the original words.

"Hey, I told you not to leave!" A voice of discontent accompanied by a parabola smashed at her body, Jiang Pingyun finally woke up like a dream.

She was still a distance away from him, and she looked at the person who threw a cherry at her with regret.

Duan Jingze looked at her with a smile.

"Why are you so fascinated by our fans?"

The original words immediately frowned.

Jiang Pingyun gave a gentle smile.

"I've really heard a lot about the former general manager. I think I must learn from him when I have a chance. How can I please tutor Andrew?"

Yuanci finally looked at her.

Duan Jingze was surprised.

"You? Is he a schoolgirl

"Not really." Jiang Pingyun is graceful, and this dialogue has been staged thousands of times in her mind, but there is still a little tension in her heart at this time, and she is eager to give herself a perfect answer.

Duan Jingze picks eyebrows.

"The undergraduate course is a college. Later I came out to be an artist. Now I think it's boring. I want to take a postgraduate course. My intended tutor is Andrew." Jiang Pingyun smiles.

"What a coincidence." Duan Jingze's tone is so long that he seems to see through her careful thinking, but he doesn't ask anything. Instead, he smiles.

"Ah Ci's graduate tutor is Andrew."