Wife is not tired of fraud:Lord Lou,I was wrong!

The roar of the plane across the sky, French airport waiting room, editor in chief Liu seems to be possessed, repeatedly mentioned cousin, cousin.

Jiang Xiaomi is dizzy.

"It seems that he has a lot of contacts in what industry he is engaged in."

"Stinky tofu!"

"Come to France and sell it?" Are the French used to it?

"The international route we take is focusing on packaging."

"Oh ~ ~ ~ do you have a girlfriend?"

"What for?"

He said with a smile: "I have a niece who doesn't have a boyfriend. I think your cousin is very suitable. Do you want to make a match?"

“……”

"By the way, this is a picture of my niece. If you are satisfied, send it to your cousin. "

“……”

Jiang Xiaomi covers his painful head: "chief editor I can't help you with that. "

"He doesn't like my niece?"

"Don't get me wrong. Your niece is so good-looking that she can't look up to her. I'm afraid your niece can't look up to my cousin."

"He's disfigured?" Do you wear masks to cover up?

She just wanted to say yes, the other side waved his hand: "my niece is not the appearance of the association, she focuses on the inner."

“…… To tell you the truth, my cousin is actually gay. "

The editor in chief stares at her for dozens of seconds, puzzled, as if to say, how can such a good seedling be gay.

"Cousin!"

Jiang Xiaomi trembled all over and quickly turned back.

"Cousin!"

The two young men ran to each other and hugged each other warmly.

Jiang Xiaomi patted her chest subconsciously. Damn, she was so scared that she thought Lou tianqin was coming.

"Well, your cousin..."

Like being trampled on his tail, he could not bear to yell at his back: "don't mention my cousin any more, OK?"

Editor in chief Liu was deeply aggrieved.

"My cousin is dead," she blurted out

Chief Editor Liu twitched the corners of his mouth and looked up. The tall man was wearing a mask with his hands around his chest. The bangs fell on his forehead, and a feeling of uncertainty appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

"Don't curse me that loud." If it's not for the noise around, I'm afraid the whole waiting hall can hear it.

Jiang Xiaomi was shocked.

Shocked to look at him: "how do you..."

Fortunately, knowing to wear a mask, people around are not aware of it and do their own thing.

Jiang Xiaomi shakes his head to prove that it's not an illusion.

Light can't smell smile from inside the mask, the man narrowed narrow eyes, help her continue to say: "not dead?"

The arm was yanked by editor in chief Liu, laughing: "she's just like this. She doesn't speak through her brain. Big cousin, don't mind."

"It's OK. I'm used to it." Don't take a deep look.

"Come on, sit down!" The editor in chief stood up quickly.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaomi stood up and said, "you can sit here."

"Xiaomi, go and buy three cups of coffee." The chief editor ordered.

"Ah?"

"Ah, what? By the way, what would you like to drink? "

In the company, the editor in chief is famous for being stingy. In the past three years, he invited everyone to eat egg tarts once, which was left over on her daughter's birthday.

"Blue Mountain, no sugar, no milk."

"You hear me, go and buy it."

Jiang Xiaomi doesn't go to see Lou tianqin's appearance of being a villain. He secretly swallows his dissatisfaction and turns to buy coffee.

When she came back with her hot coffee, she heard the conversation between them.

"If you don't have anything to do, I'd like to advise your cousin. Don't daydream all the time. It took three years, and even Lou tianqin didn't get a hair..."