Lu Wenbin was really not in the mood to play with her: "Miss Su, stop it and give me the box back quickly."

Only Su Xing maintained his blind worship of the old sister: "my sister is not an ordinary person. Pay attention to your words."

Su also ignored their reaction, directly put the box into his pocket, turned and led Su Xing to leave.

The boss snorted coldly. Who can get out if he doesn't open the door?

The next second, Su also walked to the display cabinet at the door, removed the vase in the fourth grid, slowly pressed the switch on it, and the door opened with another bang.

Su also left them a handsome figure: "I'll take the pendant back and try it. Tell old man Bo that I'll come to the door and return to Zhao tomorrow."

Lu Wenbin looked at her back and was completely stupid. Today's Miss Su has a mysterious style.

The eight figure business was disrupted. The boss blew his beard and stared angrily. Where did the girl come from? How did she know that the second switch of the mechanism door was under the vase?

... wait, more than 40 years ago, a girl who can annoy people came to his store. She seems to look like her.

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In the evening, the president's office of Bo's group.

Bo Yunli is signing a special document, which is all in foreign languages and a small language that few people know in this era. After that, he put the three signing pens on the table in order, even the direction of the pen cap was not bad.

Comfortable.

But in less than two seconds, Lin Zhan and Lu Wenbin rushed into his office at the same time as their hips were on fire.

If it weren't for the width of the office door, the door frame would be squeezed out by them.

Lin Zhan was so impatient that he threw Lu Wenbin behind him and jumped excitedly at his desk. The three signing pens were hit in a mess.

"KaKa" twice, Bo Yunli pressed his finger joint, looked at Lin Zhan very displeased, and said in his heart: if there is no urgent thing, I will tear you right away.

Who knows, before he asked, Lin Zhan, like FA Qing's little teddy, looked at Bo Yunli's face with a small waist and said, "cousin, do you smell it? Is it tasteless?"

This big tone, impartial, all sprayed on Bo Yunli's face.

For a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder plus cleanliness mania, this action can be sentenced to death.

Bo Yunli's veins burst on his forehead, holding his breath and didn't dare to breathe.

He frowned. Fortunately, his glasses blocked part of it.

After a long time, I was sure that the breath was clear. Then I endured my anger and said, "I'll introduce you to a hospital and treat your brain."

Lin Zhan hurriedly explained, "cousin, do you remember that Su also said yesterday that he would give me a pair of medicine?"

Bo Yunli rearranged the signing pen: "remember."

Lin Zhan continued: "she really brought the medicine this morning. I thought of what you said yesterday and ate three pairs according to what she said. I wanted to hit her face. As a result, I really felt much more energetic and had no taste in my mouth. It was amazing."

Bo Yunli was skeptical. He pointed to Lu Wenbin and motioned him to smell it.

Lu Wenbin obeyed. A second later, "back to the president, master Lin has a fresh breath and a faint aroma."

Lin Zhan said mysteriously, "cousin, did you say that the blind cat met a dead mouse? How could she really understand this? "

Bo Yunli didn't respond to the dead mouse's words. Instead, he looked at Lu Wenbin: "what are you trying to say?"

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