"It's a slap and a sugar." Jiang Xiaomi said angrily.

Lou tianqin hung up and walked towards her. As he walked, he said, "I can call you, but I won't give you sugar."

The secretary is very efficient and knocks on the door in less than five minutes.

Lou tianqin gives him a look of warning. Jiang Xiaomi shrinks on the sofa and doesn't look too proud.

"President, your medicine."

Open the door, close the door, all at once.

But she saw it.

Isn't the president's secretary all big legged Boba? Why is Lou tianqin's secretary an old man?

There was a medicine box in the company. Lou tianqin found the ointment to eliminate the swelling, squeezed it into his palm and waved, "come here."

Jiang Xiaomi gritted his teeth and crawled over reluctantly.

Neuropathy, don't fall into your own hands. You must open him up at that time.

The way she gnashed her teeth fell into the man's eyes, and her sharp eyes were slightly cold: "if you want to revenge, you can, but you have to weigh your weight before revenge."

Jiang Xiaomi is tongue tied. Does he have mind reading skills?

The effect of the ointment is not as obvious as that in legend. The palm of the hand is still very painful. Any action can pull the pain of the wound.

The man sat on the sofa, the eight winds did not move, as if a Buddha, Jiang Xiaomi did not expect him to get up to send himself, he asked: "how can I get out?"

Lou tianqin pointed to the button at the door.

Jiang Xiaomi almost didn't vomit blood.

He mews. At first he thought it was a light switch.

……

In order to see song Zhenzhen soon, Jiang Xiaomi reluctantly stopped a taxi.

"Are you in a hurry, miss?" The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror.

Jiang Xiaomi said, how do you know.

"Yes

The driver disgruntled and said, "there's a public toilet in front of us. I'll take you there."

Jiang Xiaomi doesn't understand: "why go to the public toilet?"

The driver said, "I see you've been biting your teeth. Don't you want to shit?"

Jiang Xiaomi wants to kick in the past. Which eye does he see that he wants to shit? She has a pain in the palm of her hand!

"I have hemorrhoids, not to shit uncle!" Don't look at the driver's shocked eyes.

"Oh. You told me earlier. I'm scared. If I get in the car, I'll work for nothing today. "

"Uncle, can you stop talking about it and drive well?"

The driver swished his foot on the gas and drove the taxi fast.

Because song Zhenzhen's place is too high-end, the taxi doesn't get in, so he can only get off at the door. After paying, Jiang Xiaomi rubs the palm of his hand to climb the slope.

When he got to the place, song Zhenzhen squatted in the glass door like a dog. Jiang Xiaomi knocked: "Alas, alas..."

She was about to fall asleep.

See Jiang Xiaomi, sleepy Lilliputian immediately spirit abundant, across a glass door giggle: "you come."

Yeah.

It's not easy to come here.

Jiang Xiaomi pushed the door to go in, but found that the door was locked. Xiumei frowned: "what's the matter?"

Song Zhenzhen's expression gradually faded, and he twisted his hands and said nothing.

Jiang Xiaomi felt something was wrong: "who locked you up?"

"Aunt Zhang."

Thinking of Aunt Zhang's warning when she left, song Zhenzhen almost cried: "she won't let me go out again."

"Why?"

Song Zhenzhen couldn't tell the reason, so he shook his head and said it was not clear.

Jiang Xiaomi is a little angry. She is Wanyan Jiatai's fiancee at least. A servant locks his employer's wife at home. Is there any royal law?

But the more angry is still behind.

"Xiaomi, can you buy me a bread? I'm so hungry."

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