The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

Xiang Xiaolou’s breathing was choked, and the look of expectation solidified on her face. After a while, she opened her mouth pretending to be calm, trying her best to make a joke, but her voice was a little trembling: "You have a date. Now? Which little girl is so lucky?"

Ruan Lutang chuckled and said, "Mi Yin, you just met."

Sure enough, it was Miyin.

Xiang Xiaolou pursed his lips, and asked nonchalantly, "She is the one you mentioned before, who you like?"

"Well," Ruan Lutang's voice softened a lot, and he looked at her with a smile, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Not beautiful, not more beautiful than Ruan Lutang, and not more beautiful than herself. Xiang Xiaolou made a very subjective evaluation in his heart, smiling politely on the surface, and echoing: "Very beautiful."

She thought it was perfect to cover up her thoughts, but she still couldn't hide from Ruan Lutang's eyes.

Ruan Lutang looked at Xiang Xiaolou’s unobtrusive smile on Xiaolou’s face, and the wrinkled corners of her clothes that were rubbed by her, smiled with satisfaction, and took the initiative to give her more bait: "Miss Xiang has been to the Jiasong restaurant. ?"

Jia Song is one of the top star restaurants in Ligang City. It is located in the center of the financial district, not far from this office building. And the Jiasong restaurant upstairs is the Oriental Hotel to which it belongs.

The date of the Qixi Festival was set at the Jiasong restaurant, Xiang Xiaolou thought, Ruan Lutang's purpose is probably more than just a meal.

She didn't know where there was a nameless fire, suddenly raised her head, and replied with a smile: "Of course you know, your father took me there."

To mention Ruan Mingyuan at this time is tantamount to injuring the enemy 1,000 and self-injuring 800, and Xiang Xiaolou is also a little uncomfortable. But she didn't care about it as if she had been caught in evil, just wanting Ruan Lutang to experience what she felt like.

Ruan Lutang sank his face, stared at her with bright black eyes for a long time, and then said quietly, "It's really interesting."

Xiang Xiaolou pulled back a city, but he was not very happy in his heart. Ruan Lutang turned his head and stopped looking at her, and the strong smile on her face immediately collapsed.

The two stood silently in the small car like this, one staring straight ahead blankly, and the other biting his lips with complex expressions, like a pair of enemies.

Fortunately, the elevator quickly reached the negative floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, it rushed out towards the small building without looking back.

Ruan Lutang watched her back motionless, until the elevator door closed automatically, she pressed back to the office floor.

She was in a bad mood, and the system just added fuel to the flames uninterestingly: "Host, let you tease her, let's get rid of it."

Ruan Lutang rolled his eyes: "Just you talk a lot of nonsense."

The system asks sincerely: "She has asked you to spend the Chinese Valentine's Day together, why did you refuse the host? When you go to the appointment, you will talk to each other, can you determine the relationship with the trend? That way, the female partner will not miss the male lead anymore. How great!"

Ruan Lutang asked the mentally handicapped system: "Have you ever heard of a saying, "What you can't get is the best"?"

"The collection of corpus in my system library is very complete!" The system was very upset at Ruan Lutang's behavior as mentally retarded.

"Oh," Ruan Lutang teaches online, "If I get hooked a few times by her clumsy methods, doesn't she think I'm a good hanger? Then I'm really a self-propelled cash machine in her eyes."

"What if I go bankrupt in the future? Then Xiang Xiaolou didn't pat his **** and went to the next one. What if he took aim at Pei's photo again? Then I will work hard for nothing during this period of time."

The system is still a little stunned: "So the host, do you want to hang her all the time? Wouldn't it take a lifetime here?"

Rotten wood cannot be carved, and the mind of the system is destined not to turn. Ruan Lutang sighed deeply: "Did you not realize that she is going to be impressed by my charm other than the shining point of being rich?"

The system finally cleverly said this time: "It's because of your Oscar's acting skills and your attitude of being cold and warm, so you can't think about other things."

"Yeah," Ruan Lutang ignored the sarcasm in the system's words and nodded like smashing garlic, "You are right, she really only thinks about me."

"..."

The system was completely speechless to Ruan Lutang's cheeky, silent for a long while, and finally closed with a high cold and disdainful huh.

Ruan Lutang returned upstairs, passing by Chen Zhang's office, he could still hear his suppressed anger low growl, cursing the people in front of him bloody.

She glanced casually and saw He Lili lowered her head and kept wiping tears.

Ruan Lutang's mood improved immediately. She returned to the office briskly, pushed the half-processed documents aside, turned on the computer and found Mi Yin on the work WeChat, and sent her a message.

"Saturday work overtime, at 6:30 in the afternoon, you can see or leave in the Jason restaurant."

She and Mi Yin were friends in the first place, and they spoke more casually than the ordinary relationship between superiors and superiors.

Mi Yin quickly replied: "The Qixi Festival wants me to work overtime, are you the devil?"

"Triple wages."

Miyin doesn't buckle for five buckets of rice: "Thirty times and don't do it."

Ruan Lutang calmly said: "I will introduce you to a boyfriend, twenty-five years old, 183 meters, thick eyebrows, big eyes, eight pack abs, young and promising, tens of millions of assets."

Mi Yin said in seconds: "A screenshot has been taken."

Just after Ruan Lutang laughed a few times, text messages kept popping up on his phone.

She clicked on it and found that all the credit card consumption information sent by the bank was the card she had just given to Xiang Xiaolou.

Ruan Lutang swept roughly, and there were more than a dozen messages. The consumption amount ranged from three to six digits. He didn't know what Xiang Xiaolou bought.

"I'm so angry..."

Ruan Lutang rubbed the corner of his forehead and raised the limit of the card given to Xiang Xiaolou.

A few days passed in a flash, and it was Saturday soon.

It was rare to see Xiang Xiaolou during breakfast. She was sitting opposite Ruan Lutang drinking milk, but she was not thinking about breakfast. She raised her eyes to peek at Ruan Lutang, her expression stopped.

Ruan Lutang didn't wear professional attire today. Instead, he changed to a very feminine skirt. The thin sling was hung on the tail wing of the collarbone, and the smooth fabric pinched a soft waist.

Her figure is not as plump and material as Xiang Xiaolou, and the suspender skirt has a different feeling. A bit less lusty than hers, but a bit more sexy.

Xiang Xiaolou stared at Ruan Lutang's deep collarbone, his fingertips holding the milk cup were pressed with red marks.

Her gaze was blatant, but Ruan Lutang just didn't see it. He ate breakfast calmly and was about to go out after applying makeup.

The aunt rushed over and reminded her with concern: "The weather forecast says it will rain today, so please bring an umbrella."

Ruan Lutang looked at the umbrella she was holding in her aunt's hand, then glanced calmly towards the small building, smiled and refused: "I stay indoors all day, and I don't need it."

Auntie wanted to persuade a few more words. Ruan Lutang had already pushed the door out. She took the umbrella back with a sigh, and grumbled: "Young people nowadays, why don't they like to bring umbrellas. You will know when you get sick from the rain. Regret it."

Xiang Xiaolou swallowed the last sip of milk, looked at the weather forecast thoughtfully, and his eyes brightened suddenly.

Ruan Lutang waited for a long time in the Jiasong restaurant before Mi Yin finally arrived.

Her explanation for this is: "Working overtime is too painful. I would rather be out in a daze than be squeezed by you, a capitalist, for one more minute."

Ruan Lutang didn't care: "Then you go."

Mi Yin leaned back and beckoned to the waiter: "I won't go, I won't kill you for a big meal. Thanks, besides, I haven't even seen the shadow of the eight-pack abs that you introduced to me. It."

"Then it depends on how well your work is done." Ruan Lutang revealed the true face of a capitalist.

"..."

Mi Yin showed her some drawings: "Mr. Ruan, I really can't change it anymore. There is no drop left."

What she took out were a few design drawings of the ring. Just looking at the drawings, you could see how amazing the final product would be, but Ruan Lutang still nitpicked the problem.

"Does the cut design of this diamond match the ring on the second one?"

"I don't like this corner here."

"It's not that strange, but it just feels weird."

Mi Yin looked at her grimly: "I don't think you can tell where you owe you, but you just feel owe you."

Ruan Lutang laughed a few times, took out the last drawing and said, "This one is perfect, that's it."

Mi Yin was in tears, for fear that Ruan Lutang would change his mind again, and quickly held her fingers to blow up the rainbow fart: "The vision of President Ruan is really good. This style is a perfect match with your fingers. The perfect combination of perfection complements each other..."

Boasting and boasting, Mi Yin glanced behind Ruan Lutang, stopped suddenly, and then said with a voice: "Tangtang, why is your little mom here?"

The uncontrollable gossip in her voice relayed Xiang Xiaolou's whereabouts to Ruan Lutang in real time: "She stood up, she moved, hey? She seems to be watching you."

"Yeah." Ruan Lutang calmly listened to Mi Yin's report without looking back.

Mi Yin suddenly yelled in excitement, "She's coming here—"

"No," she looked at Ruan Lutang alertly, smelling something else, "Why are you not surprised at all, you knew she would come a long time ago?"

Ruan Lutang looked at her with a smile, noncommittal.

Miyin paused, and his eyes widened suddenly: "You don't **** use me as a tool man, do you? Ruan Lutang, what do you think, it's your little mom that you dare to start?"

Ruan Lutang frowned and emphasized: "They are not married."

"You..." Mi Yin was choked by the huge amount of information, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiang Xiaolou had already walked over, his eyes stopped for a few seconds on their hands, and when he turned to Ruan Lutang, he looked gentle and considerate: "The weather forecast says it will rain today. I will bring you an umbrella."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tiangong cooperated with the rain, softly and softly, as thin as pine needles.

The smile on the corner of Xiang Xiaolou's mouth finally became more sincere, and he handed the umbrella to Ruan Lutang again.

Ruan Lutang pulled out his hand from Mi Yin's palm, reached out to take the umbrella, and Mi Yin finally recovered from the state of looking silly, put the drawing in his arms, and quickly made up a reason: "It's raining." Now, I’m going home to pick up my clothes. Talk slowly and talk slowly."

After speaking, she greased the soles of her feet and ran away non-stop.

Ruan Lutang gave her a compliment in his heart, sighed, and looked at Xiaolou with a smile: "You scared my date away, how can you compensate me?"

The author has something to say: How could there be such a thing, I originally gave Mi Yin a specific name, but I think it sounds too good, I want to keep the name of the next female partner. But now I forget what that name is! :)

Thanks to night owls for tobacco and alcohol, the mines that can not be found in the north in the Antarctic, and the mines of i'm old color; and the mines of Tang Yubing. Thank you for your suggestions. I will consider them.

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Will work hard to update tomorrow.