The front desk is full of envy. A 23-year-old looks less than 18, which makes people jealous!
At the same time, the front desk admires his soft president's wife from the bottom of his heart for being able to control Mr. Qiao's abstinence.
Two people look like a perfect match!
The front desk sighed and shook his head. When he was about to return to his front desk, he suddenly heard Lisa's scream outside the company door and turned to look at it.
It was found that the ruthless security guard was picking up Lisa's left high heels and throwing them on Lisa. The front desk couldn't help laughing at Lisa's embarrassed appearance.
Ha ha, after laughing, the front desk suddenly remembered that Qiao Shijin looked at himself when he left, as if he was warning himself?
Warn her what? Warn her that she should know the Pearl next time and can't stop her president's wife outside?
Or
The front desk suddenly noticed that she seemed to have been staring at the president's wife's smile just now. Did President Qiao find out that she was staring at the president's wife?
So... Joe's always jealous?
For a moment, the front desk seemed to find that he suddenly understood something amazing.
This is another bite of dog food!
Seemingly cold and abstinent, Mr. Qiao is actually a jealous king with super serious monopoly. Even girls will be jealous when they look at their wives.
But why does she feel so sweet!!!
The front desk shook her head and glanced at Lisa who refused to leave outside the company. After tutting, she looked at the sky outside and sighed, "it's cold, and Wang's family is going to break ~"
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One day later, when Jiang Si appeared, he chose a good time to appear, as he said before.
The strong man sitting on the sofa looked calm and calm. His straight and slender legs folded lazily and calmly under his trousers. His slender and beautiful fingertips picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip.
The mellow and bitter taste made the man slightly narrow his long black eyes. The eyes under the fragmented ink were dark and deep. Jiang Si put down the tea cup in his hand and his action was loose and precious.
He leaned on the sofa, his slender eyelashes lifted slightly, and his dark and deep pupils fell quietly and peacefully on the little girl sitting on the sofa opposite.
Jiang sipped his thin, cool lips. "I know you have a lot to ask. Ask, and I'll answer you."
Sitting cross legged on the opposite sofa, Shen Wanqing held a piggy pillow in his arms and looked thoughtfully at the extremely powerful man in front of him.
She thought for a moment and asked him, "did you know me before?"
"Yes." Jiang Si's cold and precious jaw head.
"Who are you?" Shen Wanqing only felt that the name of Jiang Si was familiar, but she didn't remember where she had heard it.
The girl's words made Jiang Si open her long eyelashes. Her dark pupils looked deeply at Shen Wanqing. She didn't know if it was Shen Wanqing's illusion. She always felt that the other party's eyes were complaining with sadness, as if she was wronging her and didn't remember him.
As soon as the idea arose, Shen Wanqing immediately waved it at the bottom of his heart.
I'm kidding. How could it be grievance!
The man in front of him is strong and indifferent. Although he can't detect his strength, Shen Wanqing can more or less know that he must be on a par with her.
Shen Wanqing, wake up. The man in front of you is not the soft young man who played coquettish with you in the past.
He... Is a man full of danger.