Lu Wenbin wanted to cry without tears: "yes, President, I'll buy a new mobile phone."

Bo Yunli has always been fair: "the company reimburses."

Lu Wenbin thought for a moment and summoned up courage: "the President... There is a micro signal called Jiaojiao in wechat. Please send her..."

He wanted to say, 'please push her wechat to me and I'll add her another number', but then Bo Yunli didn't use any expression, but his eyes leaned sharply, and suddenly a threat hit him. Lu Wenbin immediately shrunk and changed his mind: "just delete her. She talks a lot, and I've already bothered her..."

Bo Yunli slowly withdrew his sight.

As a 24-hour on call senior special assistance, while enjoying a super high salary, we should also endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't endure.

Jiao Jiao is a netizen he talked to with great difficulty.

Man is a little girl just like his name.

Well, it's useless.

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At more than ten o'clock in the evening, the reception banquet with a thousand turns of the plot came to a grand end.

Although this night, some people cried, some laughed, and some were beaten in the face, the well-informed guests had already seen it, and the upper class society was so wonderful.

On the way home, Xu Huanying has been humming opera in the car. Rarely, she didn't sit in the co pilot, but sat in the back with Su.

Although, Sue is also very annoying.

When I got home and opened the door, the pleasant atmosphere suddenly stopped.

Regardless of Zhang's mother's obstruction, Liu Guifang ordered his personal servant to pack a suitcase and go out.

Liu Guifang's face smelled. Su Jinyang asked why. She didn't say a word. She just twisted her neck and didn't know who to show it to.

Until Su Xing came down from upstairs, everyone didn't know what had happened.

Hu Xiuli complained to Liu Guifang.

As soon as Rong Ruo got home, she went back to her room crying and locked the door. Hu Xiuli couldn't come out. Rong Shengming didn't say a word and his face was blue.

Let's go out with a picture and grandpa's arm happily, but it turns out like this when we get home.

Hu Xiuli doesn't know what happened, but she is sure it must have something to do with Su. Su must have bullied her baby daughter.

Busy calling Liu Guifang and crying, then Liu Guifang asked the servant to pack up and go to Rong's house to coax Xiao Ruo and give Su a blow.

Su Xing kept laughing when he was telling the story.

Xu Huanying rolled her eyes and said nothing.

Only Su Jinyang has an anxious face. He attaches most importance to filial piety, and even some foolish filial piety.

"Mom, don't go so late. Let's make it clear what's the matter."

Liu Guifang 'hum' and raised her chin: "then ask your good daughter, what does she do? Why did Xiao Ruo cry? "

Su Jinyang probably knew what was going on, and it wasn't strange at all. He advised: "I'm very good tonight. I didn't do anything. It's normal for girls to make some contradictions. I'll be fine tomorrow..."

"Normal?!" Liu Guifang knew that her son was a good man. She didn't eat this at all: "Xiao Ruo, what a cheerful child, has never seen her so sad!"

With that, she looked directly at Su ye: "you say! Why on earth did she cry? "

Su also stood tired. She sat aside, carelessly took out her mobile phone and started the game. Amid the fierce gunfire, Su's voice was so weak that she could not compete with the world.

"Maybe... Because old Ye praised my painting and asked her to learn from me?"

"What?" Liu Guifang suspected that she had heard wrong.

"Or maybe... Because everyone saw her explicit chat with Qiyu?"

Liu Guifang stared in amazement, opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

Su also said lazily: "of course, the most likely reason is... The Wang family decided to cooperate with us!"

After three consecutive kills, Liu Guifang directly slumped on the stool.

"Mom! Mom! "

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