My CEO Wife is Perfect

Ding Jiuling looked at everyone's orders and prohibitions, nodded with satisfaction, and euphemistically said: Well, all of you are good comrades. I've accepted all your wishes. However, I don't have many things. You should be busy with your own affairs.

Boss, I'm really OK!

Lao Chen still does not give up.

Get out of here! As far as the thought is, you can get away with it. Do you hear me?

Xiao Chen points to Lao Chen and roars.

I'm really looking for a beating when I'm still so courteous.

A young security guard, however, said happily, "I'm full on my own, and the whole family is not hungry. I can help.".

No!

Xiao Chen directly rejected his proposal, dismissing it.

Then, the ass bumps the butt to walk to Ding Jiuling's side, helped her to pick up the small bag, the gentleman way: boss, willing to help, let's go.

Yeah.

Ding Jiuling's heart is happy, but on the surface it is still, satisfied with a nod, take the lead to go out.

Xiao Chen held his head high and looked at the security guards with disdain, including Lao Chen, who was arrogant.

Boss, wait for me!

Well

Old Chen and others immediately muddled, lying trough, really more popular than dead.

Isn't Xiao Chen more handsome? What else?

What a fart! Cut!

In the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred, Xiao Chen and Ding Jiuling walk down the building and go to the underground garage.

Didi.

All of a sudden, a Bentley Continental stopped by two people, the window fell down, revealing a beautiful face with sunglasses.

It is Yan Qingcheng.

She pulled down her sunglasses and squinted at Xiao Chen, saying faintly: Xiao Chen, are you free tonight?

Well

Xiao Chen looked at Bentley Europe, the curve is perfect and smooth, incomparable fashion.

Sweet car beauty, but so.

He hasn't answered yet, but Ding Jiuling says with a smile: Mr. Yan, I'm moving tonight. Can I borrow Xiao Chen to use it?

Oh?

Yan Qingcheng's corners of the mouth smoked, pursed her thin lips, and said without expression: since there is an appointment, that's it!

Then he rolled up the window.

Hello, Mr. Yan. I'm free.

Xiao Ming is determined to catch up.

However, Bentley Continental has started, leaving him with only one butt and a lot of exhaust.

Xiao Chen held back his mouth, but a bitter smile.

And at this time, I feel that my ears have been twisted, and there is a faint threat from Ding Jiuling: you boy, do you still want to flatter Yan Zong? No shadow of things, or honestly help me move it.

All right!

Xiao Chen has no words to choke, but tears.

The autumn wind is bleak and the leaves are everywhere.

The Porsche 918 is on the road.

This frigid weather, like Xiao Chen's mood at the moment, is very depressed.

You know, Yan Qingcheng is rarely involved in their own affairs, and never take the initiative to ask themselves.

Although the invitation just now was plain.

However, Xiao Chen missed it by accident, which made him feel extremely depressed.

I don't know what she's looking for.

In the driver's seat.

Ding Jiuling turned her head and looked at Xiao Chen with a sad face. She said, "Xiao Chen, give me a smile and play a bitter face. Who can I show you?"?

Hehe.

Xiao Chen laughed, worse than crying.

Ding Jiuling straightened out his chest and sulked. Xiao Chen, did he regret not getting on the Qingcheng bus? You tell me, sister, which point can't compare with Yan Qingcheng?

This

Xiao Chen looked at her beautiful face and her proud breast, speechless.

As the saying goes, in the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlets.

And women are the same, each beauty has its own unique charm.

In terms of appearance, Yan Qingcheng and Ding Jiuling are between Bozhong and can not be compared.

If you say temperament, Yan Qingcheng is an iceberg jade girl, and Ding Jiuling is a sassy female Xia.

One is cold, the other is valiant, each has its own charm, each has its own taste, can not be compared in the same breath.

However.

His hesitation, let Ding Jiuling fire heart, angry way: is really a flower core big radish, eat the bowl, looking at the pot.

Xiao Chen did not explain, only wry smile.

Alas, it's strange that I'm too handsome. I'm surrounded by countless beautiful women. I'm also distressed at the same time.

In this weird atmosphere, the car quickly stopped at the bottom of an upscale apartment.

Ding Jiuling took the lead to get out of the car, glanced at Xiao Chen, and said lightly: the environment here is not bad, but it is a bit remote. My sister has rented an apartment again, which is not far away from the company. The price is reasonable, and the flow of people is large and shopping is convenient.Yeah!

Xiao Chen nodded and followed her upstairs.

When we got to the top floor, the elevator door opened.

Two people like a shadow accompanied to an apartment, and the appointment of the landlord, has been waiting for a long time.

This is a lousy young man with a cigarette in his mouth. He looks at Ding Jiuling obstinately and flatters him with a flattering way: beautiful sister, the environment here is quiet and quiet. I'll give you a discount on the price.

No!

Ding Jiuling directly refused, light way: quiet is not fake, but shopping is not very convenient.

Hey, yeah!

The young man accompanied him with a smile, and then he suggested with a low brow: "sister beauty, there is no banquet that will never end. Let's get together and have a good break. However, we have been working together for half a year. Can you give us a face and have a meal together?"?

You don't have to eat, do you?

Ding Jiuling rejected the proposal and began to pack up his own things.

The young man was eager to say: sister, take it as a gift from me, how about it?

This

Ding Jiuling originally wanted to move. If he had dinner tonight, he would have lost time. Some of his gains were not worth the loss.

However, if you don't smile, people are so enthusiastic, and they have lived for half a year without raising the rent. If you don't give this face, you will feel sorry.

Still thinking about it, Ding Jiuling smiles: Well, we only have two hours. After dinner, I will move.

Good!

The young man immediately grinned with the little pride of the plot.

Looking at Ding Jiuling, who is going to pack things, he pulls out a cigarette and hands it to Xiao Chen. He says faintly: brother, who are you?

Friend!

Xiao Chen took the cigarette, lit it, and smoked as if nothing had happened.

He can see that the guy's eyes are not simple.

However, since Ding Jiuling has promised to have a meal together, it's OK to go together. Even if there is anything, there can be a care.

However.

The young man's eyes flashed, and he whispered, "brother, my name is Zhang Xiaojiu. If you can, you don't want to participate in this meal. Sister Ding and I have confidential matters to talk about.

Yeah?

Xiao Chen's heart was shocked, cold Zhang Xiaojiu, with no expression: "as for whether I go or not, has the final say," Ding Jie has the final say.

Really?

Zhang Xiaojiu is not satisfied with the smile, light smoking cigarettes, waiting for Ding Jiuling.