My Cold CEO Fiancee

Ye Lingtian thinks sun Jingxuan is funny. As a senior official of the police department, he has no basic quality to deal with the secret alliance. This is not bullshit.

Standing in the wind and snow, Zhu Zongyan looked at sun Jingxuan and ye Lingtian in the driver's seat. He seemed to realize that his electric light bulb was on and quickly disappeared in the wind and snow.

Seeing ye Lingtian's muddleheaded appearance, sun Jingxuan was not angry and said with a red face: "no matter what, you must appear in the National Security Bureau of cuanxia tomorrow."

"I'll try my best. You look very bad today. Go and have a rest." Ye Lingtian is facing the dormitory.

Then he closed the window, stepped on the gas pedal and sped away from the National Security Bureau.

This man! Everything is in a hurry! Sun Jingxuan towards the car disappeared direction, the heart is full of complaints, but slightly confused in the eyes.

The snow is getting more and more heavy, and there are few pedestrians in the city.

In the fast-food restaurant opposite Versailles Hotel, Huang Niemann was not happy with her drink.

Snowy days in the corridor waiting for so long, found that can not let go of hand and foot to hit, everyone is unhappy.

"I didn't expect that Lingxi's cousin had an affair with Wu Fangfang. No wonder Wu Fangfang is so dedicated!" Huang Niemann bit her teeth.

The little sister with heavy make-up on the opposite side curled her mouth and said: "female teachers are like this, one by one like a lady. In fact, they are swept in a mess."

Listen to little sister said so, Huang Nieman slightly uncomfortable.

Huang Nieman thinks that Wu Fangfang's personality is still good, and she and her classmates are very satisfied with this class teacher.

What Huang Nieman can't stand is Wu Fangfang's look at Lingxi. It was as if I were looking at my sister.

What bothers Huang Nieman even more is the idea advocated by Wu Fangfang - knowledge changes fate.

She doesn't understand how knowledge can change her fate. Did you, Wu Fangfang, get such good grades in University, have your destiny changed? To be a little teacher in the sixth vocational high school is very impressive? In this materialistic society, who knows who you are? If you look at the students in the class, how many of them can go to the undergraduate course at last. Do you have no future?

Even so, Huang Nieman did not argue with Wu Fangfang in public. The reason why she took her little sister to ambush in Wu Fangfang community tonight was because Huang Fugui pulled down his face and begged Wu Fangfang, but Wu Fangfang didn't give her face at all.

"I'll find a little gangster tomorrow to fight with sun Yayi." The little sister gnawed a few legs and lifted her eyelids with her eyes painted. "Niemann, although people didn't beat them today, the big guys are here and it's snowing again. How can I invite my sisters to KTV?"

Huang Nieman took out her mobile phone to look at the time and said to little sister: "sister, I have something else to do tonight. I can't go crazy with my sisters."

Little sister frowned, and her face was uncomfortable. Can't go crazy with us? What's the matter? It's snowing so hard that everyone comes out to play games with us?

Huang Nieman took out 3000 yuan from her bag and handed it to little sister: "elder sister, these money are for you. I can't take my sisters crazy. Please greet me more and let everyone have fun."

The little sister looked at the red grandfather Mao, and her blood was boiling. She took it from Huang Nieman's hand and put it into the bag. She said impassioned, "Wu Fangfang certainly can't spare you, but don't you look for Lingxi's trouble?"

"Lingxi?" Huang Nieman sneered and transferred out her mobile phone photo. "It's light to hit her. I can't lift her head all my life."

Little sister looked at the photos and videos on her mobile phone: "very good. Send it to the circle of friends to open your eyes. This figure will surely attract the attention of many men."

Huang Nieman was very satisfied with how long his heart had been. He hated him and said, "I can't go on. She doesn't want to be a good employee either."

"I don't know what it's like to go to school? Are you happy on our day? " If you have something to do with Xiaomei, please stand up

"Good! Thank you, sister Huang Nieman also stood up and followed little sister.

In the snow, little sister is still open arms, fearless.

After taking a taxi, little sister waved to Huang Nieman and soon disappeared in the snow.

Huang Nieman in little sister left a long time, just dial a number, Jiao didi way, "godfather, which room are you in?"

"Room 201, come here."

"Good."

Huang Niemann quickly hung up the phone and went straight into the Versailles Hotel.

In Room 201, a middle-aged man in pajamas has a big belly and pours toward the toilet: "go and wash it quickly."

Huang Nieman smiles sweetly. After a while, she sits in the man's arms wrapped in a bath towel.

"Godfather, have you missed me recently?" Huang Niemann looks at the man's neck.

"How can I not?"

"Godfather, I'll tell you something." Huang Nieman looks at the middle-aged man's big hand and says angrily.

"Say it."

"I'm not going to school?"

"What's wrong with not going to school?" The middle-aged man's face is not good-looking.

What's the difference between not going to school and those girls in society?"I don't want to go to college for a long time. How can I get into college?" Huang Nieman took the middle-aged man's neck and whispered, "you said last time, let me be your secretary."

The middle-aged man frowned and perfunctorily said, "can you cope with such a large enterprise as the central CBD square?"

"Oh, who's going to be your secretary? I'll be your personal secretary in your office." Huang Nieman stretched out her finger and scratched on the neck of the middle-aged man. The wind was not suitable for his age. "Don't you like me to wear silk stockings? I will wear silk stockings in front of you every day

There are too many secretaries wearing silk stockings in the office? The man's eyes are not easy to notice.

"Niemann, let me think about it again. Do you remember what I told you last time?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Huang Nieman slightly Leng God: "what's the matter?"

"I asked you that day in bed. Didn't you agree?" The middle-aged man's hand is a little dishonest below.

Huang Nieman's body was a little strange. He quickly pressed the middle-aged man's hand and said, "are you serious?"

The middle-aged man's eyes began to shine: "is there any fake? Don't you think it's exciting? Nine people with you. I'll be very excited to see this kind of picture. "

Huang Nieman was cold and looked at the man: "Zhou Bulei, don't you scare me, OK?"

Zhou Bulei's face changed and he said coldly: "what do you mean? Do you go back on it? "

"I'm not going back on my word, it's that I didn't promise at all!" Huang Niemann stood up.

She was very angry, but how could she live like this without Huang Bulei? Zhou Bulei, the head of the central CBD, is very generous. Every time he opens a house, he gives her at least 10000 yuan.

Make people unhappy, not to mention ten thousand, not to mention a thousand.

Huang Niemann looked at the carpet under her feet, and her nose was a little sour. "Godfather, at that time, I accepted it to make you excited."

"If you do, I'll be more excited." Thinking of the fiery scene, Zhou Bulei's stomach is burning with fire.

Huang Nieman bit her lips and her eyes were red. She said angrily, "but I really can't do it. Godfather, you are my first man. I don't intend to find other men in my life."

"Oh, Niemann, what's the age of you? Why are you so rigid?" Zhou Bulei said, "take a good look at some selfie forums, we play very exciting ah."

"I still can't do it." Huang Nieman came to Zhou Bulei and said in a good voice, "godfather, I am your woman."

"I know you are my woman, but I like to see you like that. That doesn't satisfy me?" Zhou Bulei's face began to look bad.

Huang Nieman shook Zhou Bulei's arm. "I can't do it with other men."

"I have promised others, waiting in the next room. Now you say no, how can I stay outside in the future?" Zhou Bulei is ready to change his face. He pushes Huang Nieman to the bed and says in a sharp voice, "you should understand who is playing with me? How can I get along with them if they offend them

When did Zhou Bulei speak to Huang Nieman in this tone? From this Huang Nieman facial muscle is stiff, tear eye hazy looking at Zhou Bu Lei: "godfather, how can you bear heart?"

"Neyman, I said, I love to see you like that." In order to make the plot go smoothly, Zhou Bu Lei felt that he had to make a lot of noise. So he sat by the bed and wiped Huang Nieman's tears. He advised, "as a new man in the 21st century, how can you be so feudal and conservative? As I told you before, everyone should have a good time. Youth is not for squandering. What's more, my friends are all powerful people. It's not a matter of asking them for help in the future? "

See Huang Nieman seems to have been talked about the trend, Zhou Bulei said: "think about it is no big deal, between men and women is not that thing."

"Godfather, I can't do it." Huang Niemann stood up and began to dress.

"If you can't do it, you can do it!" Zhou Bulei lost patience and said fiercely, "Huang Nieman, don't give you a face. You don't want to be shameless. To tell you the truth, if my friends are not happy later, don't say that you can't bear to go around, and your parents will also suffer along with you!"

Huang Nieman had a bad temper. Zhou Bulei was so angry that she was stubborn and said, "Zhou Bulei, dare you!"

"Dare I?" Zhou Bulei sneered twice, pointed to Huang Nieman's face and said, "your father can mix up to now, isn't your mother sleeping out? Why do you buy a house and a car if your mother doesn't follow? I tell you, don't talk about you, your mother let us play like this

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