Along the way, countless people bowed and said hello. Lou tianqin turned a blind eye and swiped his card into the office. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a stool hanging over his head. However, the man who was supposed to stay at the tea table eating chili peppers had eyes to eyes and nose to nose with himself.

Jiang Xiaomi is extremely embarrassed. She just tried to open the door of the office, only to find that it is another insurance door that can only be swiped. Song Zhenzhen urged her there. In a hurry, she decided to break the boat and see if she could break it with a stool.

Unexpectedly, Lou tianqin came back as soon as he raised the stool.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaomi was startled when a low magnetic voice suddenly sounded in her ear. Lou tianqin's tall and straight body magnified in her sight. He looked at her quietly, noble and indifferent.

Jiang Xiaomi slowly put down the stool and couldn't help feeling a few on the armrest: "I see this stool It's very chic. It's light. What material? Is it expensive? "

Lou tianqin didn't pay any attention. He walked directly past her and came to the mahogany desk to classify the scattered documents. With a sound, a hidden safe door opened automatically on the wall.

She was stunned.

When Lou tianqin put away the documents and turned around, he quickly turned his head to one side: "when things are less, don't blame me. I can't see anything."

A slight, inaudible smile came into the ear, as if mocking.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Xiaomi doesn't understand.

It was only after a long time that she learned that Lou tianqin had enough means to deal with all the betrayals. So he doesn't have to be wary of anyone, including her.

The man went to the tea table where the peppers were placed, pointed to the empty bottles and said, "just a little?"

What does that mean? She has worked hard.

How many people can resist eating chili sauce?

"Please let me know in advance so that I can be ready."

Lou tianqin glanced at her, but others would have been scared to the point of weakness. Because the master was a double faced man, Mr. Lou's "death gaze" had no effect on her.

"Ding Ding..." The phone rings again. It's the same number.

She didn't answer, but there was anxiety on her face.

Lou tianqin is sitting on a comfortable sofa, legs up, waiting to enjoy a person's life.

"Can we discuss one thing?" Take small steps to get to the front, good as the students into the teacher's office.

Mr. Lou looked at her for a long time with a smile: "before discussing, finish your task first."

"I've already had three bottles."

"So we have to keep working hard, don't we?"

I love your ancestors for 18 generations.

Jiang Xiaomi was patient and flattered: "there's something really wrong. I'm sure I'll eat it here."

"What's so important?" Lou tianqin looks like he is all ears. It seems that he can leave as long as he is convinced.

Jiang Xiaomi without thinking: "ex boyfriend funeral."

Heard that the man's handsome facial features suddenly darkened down, throat overflow a sneer: "you say it again."

The tone is not high, not even severe, but it is such a soft voice that is most lethal.

Pressure forced her to change her words: "it's the editor in chief who's looking for me." Wring show eyebrow, helpless explanation: "I also want to work big brother."

If you don't go to work, you can't afford to eat. So far, the rent hasn't been paid. The landlord has pasted a note at the door. If you don't get any more achievements, you really have to drink from the West.

This is a persuasive reason, but Lou tianqin didn't buy it.

"What's your number?"

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