The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Chapter 875: Huo Wentao is the most interesting thing for her

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Xiao Yaojing handed over the documents to him, "I believe in the old fox more."

The assistant took the file and looked at Xiao Yaojing, her face was not so good, how could she trust the president so much?

What was the previous target?

"Isn't that fixed? Two billion, let's go and eat." Xiao Yaojing gestured outside with his head.

Wenzhu thought about it and put the document on the table. What he wanted to say was directly wrapped around Xiao Yaojing's neck. "Don't say I'm bad for you, what I eat, I treat you, you pay."

The assistant was paused and chuckled.

Xiao Yaojing let go when she walked to the door. After all, she still had to slap her face.

Assistant Wen pushed out the door and looked at the people who were still blinking after seeing them outside. Xiao Yaojing knew that the little talkative secretary must have said everything.

But this is also good, so that no one robs her family counseling.

Xiao Yaojing embraced the assistant's arm generously at this moment, "Declare sovereignty, this is a man with a master, who of you want to think about it, do you know it in the president's office?"

Assistant: "..."

Awkward and happy!

The feeling of being declared sovereign makes people very happy.

Although he seemed to betray the president, he wasn't there either, and he didn't know if he was betrayed.

Assistant Wen felt that it was still a pleasure to be so skinny.

Xiao Yaojing took Assistant Assistant into the elevator, and then pressed the floor, "Where to eat?"

"It's so late, why not go home?" Assistant Wen looked at the time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Xiao Yaojing's mouth twitched slightly: "Go to your house or my house? Does your family have your parents, and my family has my parents, did they negotiate and come?"

Assistant: "..."

Xiao Yaojing lay on Assistant Wen ’s shoulders and whispered in his ear, said: "Go to the house."

"Cough cough--" Assistant Wen was choked by his saliva before getting off the elevator and hurried away Yao Xiaojing out.

Xiao Yaojing called out, but his mood was better. It's okay to flirt with this shy man. It feels good.

Xiao Yaojing chased him up and hugged him again on his shoulders. "You wouldn't be a gentleman like this."

Assistant Wen looked at the woman smiling like a little fox, "Is that what a woman said?"

"Why isn't it, discrimination against women?" Xiao Yaojing said, directly extending his finger and hooked on the assistant's chin: "Master, give my sister a smile."

"Xiao, Xiao, Xiao Yaojing—" Assistant Wen took a step back, the earlobe was almost invisible red, and was staring at Xiao Yaojing.

Xiao Yaojing laughed more and more cheerfully, why is this man so cute?

Why didn't she find out before?

She now finds that 抩 文涛 is her most interested thing at present.

"Let's go eat," Assistant Assistant Wen said hurriedly, hoping to stop Xiao Yaojing's mouth with his meal.

Xiao Yaojing raised her eyebrows and chased the past, but she chased it, the faster the assistant runs, and finally Xiao Xiaojing runs after the assistant.

Ok--

A very harmonious picture.

"Oh--" Xiao Yaojing yelled and squatted directly.

The assistant suddenly looked back, watching Xiao Yaojing crouching, too late to think, hurried over to check her ankle: "What's wrong? What do you say you are running in such high shoes? Now—"

Before the assistant's words were finished, his face was attacked.

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