President Daddy is super strong

"You don't want a spokesperson, do you?" The threat of naked stabbing through the bone chilling cold, someone's eyelids are not lifted.

Yang Yilin's heart trembled, and his buttocks leaning on the desk immediately moved down.

The first second is the figure of Dang langdang, and the second is the straight stand, just like being punished by the teacher at school.

"Brother, I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously?" If he doesn't say a good word, he's afraid to blow out the spokesperson of the cow.

Mo yanjue's eyes are cold, and the light can freeze people into ice in minutes.

Yang Yilin swallows his mouth in fright. His arms, which fall on both sides of his body, do not fall. He wants to move but dare not.

"Joking?"

Finally, he was almost asleep. The man sitting in the boss's chair took back his hand on the keyboard. He leaned comfortably towards the back of the chair. His thin and cool eyes were dark, which made people unable to recognize his real mood at the moment.

"Yes, I'm joking. Don't be angry." It's not easy to wait until the Buddha opens his mouth. Yang Yilin immediately nods his head and stoops like a dog or a leg.

"Well, what are you going to do?" The knuckled fingers gently rub the chin, half ring, spit out such a sentence.

Yang Yilin ran away. When he got to the door, he heard a cold warning.

"Remember to knock next time."

"Gudong" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he repeatedly replied: "OK, OK, I will remember next time!"

Gently close the door behind him, Yang Yilin breathed a sigh of relief.

It's dangerous. I almost lost my life here.

However, he was curious about the woman who had just been beaten by the baron?

······In a black car with excellent performance.

Mu Qiqi's two red spots on his face will not disappear for a long time.

Zhou te helped her to apply for a car with President Office and President mo. she didn't even want to go foolishly, but she was bullied by that smelly man for the nth time.

Muqiqi really thinks it's strange that the man is suffering from walldong obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every time he doesn't agree, he puts people on the wall.

It doesn't matter. Where did he just put his hand?

Her expression is unnatural. She looks at the high place touched by the smelly man. It seems that now she can feel the scalding after being touched by him... Br >

Muqiqi is shy again, and her white and tender ears are red instantly, which is very lovely.

The hands on the knees were obviously absent-minded.

The driver of the car glanced quietly through the rearview mirror and secretly raised the corner of his mouth.

He said that this time, Mo always had a play with Miss Qiqi!

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returned to the quiet office.

Standing in front of the floor to ceiling window with a straight posture, with a beautiful face and deep eyes looking out of the window.

If it wasn't for Yang Yilin's troublemaker, he would have been in love for a long time.

Mingming just kisses several times, but it's like he's possessed and addicted.

He shook his head, clenched his hand in his trousers pocket, told himself not to think about it, and then strode towards the desk.

*Muqi, who arrived at the factory, was soon put into work.

But when she got the design draft from the factory, the whole person was confused.

This manuscript is not any of the five points she gave manager Li!