Chapter 17

Lin Lang cleaned up and went to work with her new car.

Coincidentally, she also ran into the hostess.

The other party opened his mouth and bit a corner of the steamed bun, with a cup of soybean milk in his hand. He rushed to the elevator and said vaguely, "excuse me, borrow it!"

Although there were not many people in the elevator, the girl still couldn't stop. She ran into Lin Lang who had a heart to dodge, and the hot soybean milk splashed all over her.

Sleeping trough!

The brain is full of green veins.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Yang Lu almost burst into tears and apologized when she opened her mouth. The stuffed bun in her hand fell down and just hit the high-heeled shoes of nude powder.

Well, it's good. It's a meat bun.

Lin Lang twitched the corner of her mouth.

For the female Lord's ability to cause trouble, she is really convinced!

Yang Lu hurriedly took out the paper towel and squatted down to clean the meat on her shoes. This girl was probably wearing a tight skirt for the first time. She didn't think about the problem of walking out. She was so careless that she spread her legs, which made people stare.

Is it that the male owners appreciate these "natural" simplicity without affectation?

"No, I'll do it myself later."

Lin Lang wants to stay away from her, so Yang Lu apologizes with embarrassment and moves her body in a squatting posture and polishes her shoes.

At this meeting, the elevator door opened.

Fu Xi, dressed in suits and leather shoes, looked at them without expression.

Lin Lang:

Oh, the timing is just right!

What else can a bully say?

She simply did not explain and left.

"Oh, wait a minute. I haven't finished wiping it yet --" Yang Lu opened her eyes and knocked her head dejectedly. She said to herself, "Yang Lu, why are you always so clumsy! What can I do if I can't find a boyfriend like this? "

After talking for a while, Yang Lu noticed that the beautiful man she was running after was the big boss behind the scenes of Fusheng!

I thought I would be painted down, but I didn't expect to turn around and become the Secretary of the big boss! Xie Dianhua is now close to the administrative management, so we should train a successor for ourselves.

No one thought that Fu Xiqin ordered the confused Yang Lu.

The so-called Tiandiao pie is just like this?

However, we all think that the little girl is simple and honest, and she has a good temperament. There is no objection to it. Maybe you can become a talented person by adjusting / teaching.

"How are you, sir?" She stammered around the corner of her dress, her face was as red as an apple, and her inner villain kept screaming.

Ah, she finally saw the real God!

The great God is so handsome and man-made. Although he doesn't like to deal with people coldly, he feels that he has no regrets when he looks at his beautiful face in the prosperous age!

Only the master can compete with him?

"Well." Fu Xi light should a, absent-minded thinking of other things.

Yang Lu is also immersed in the voice of God, good magnetic sex appeal, people have long gone.

He pressed the elevator on the eighth floor on the other side.

In the eyes of the public, he walked into the assistant's separate office.

Then, by accident, I saw a beautiful scene.

The light green window gauze faintly shows the light, as if it is dense with a group of hazy water, which is incredibly soft and beautiful. Her back to the person, with her hands clasped on the thin hooks of her bra, her hair was lifted up to her chest, revealing a piece of snow-colored skin.

He saw the powdery scab on his back.

It's a wound.

It's not shallow.

Fu Xi's pupil was shrunk.

"Who did this?" he almost couldn't restrain his anger

The girl seemed to be startled by the visitor. Her hands shook, her buttons didn't buckle, and her shoulder strap slipped. She was encircled in her arms by the youth.

She was a little angry and covered the scenery of her chest, "get out of here!"

The other side's body is stiff, but still close to her, fingers carefully next to the scar, soft tone, "tell me, who hurt you here?"

"Go away!" Lin Lang's face was cold.

“…… Say it His voice almost squeezes through his teeth.

Lin Lang thought, you gave me this knife.

It's none of my business to stab to death.

Who told you that you are always bad at learning?

So she turned her eyes and eyebrows. "It seems that Mr. Fu has forgotten so many things, and all the old things have been forgotten. At that time, Gu Quan just sent me back to my dormitory out of politeness, and you beat people indiscriminately. I tried to fight, and you pushed me to the ground

She said lightly, "probably because the housekeeper's aunt didn't clean it up, there was a glass residue on the ground that didn't clean up, so I won the lottery."

Fu Xi couldn't believe it. He opened his eyes and murmured, "how could this be...""Why not? He also said that he liked me and wanted to protect me. As a result, it was you who hurt me first. " Linglang mouth with satire, elbow bent up, suddenly a force, will still be lost to the people to knock down.

There was a puff in the back.

Well, the man is really abusive.

She buttoned up her bra slowly, picked up a new shirt and put it on. Fortunately, there was a burn ointment in her bag, and she smeared it on her skin a few times. It was much cooler.

"Next time I come in, please knock on the door in advance. I don't want to have anything to do with you. I don't want to have anything to do with you, Mr. ex boyfriend."

She looked back with a smile, as bright as spring flowers.

"Can't let my future husband misunderstand."

The panting in the room was a little louder.

The man forced himself to calm down, and a few deep sneers came out of his throat. "Miss Ji can rest assured that I have no interest in the gold digger."

"Is it? That's great. I can't stand peeping and losers. It seems that we have a good heart. Please go out and close the door. Thank you

The skill of poisonous tongue is full of skills, which makes people half dead.

Fu Xi's face was livid when he went out, as if he wanted to seek revenge.

Lin Lang doesn't think so. The job, the meal, the mood, the invitation from other departments, watching a movie and chatting are OK.

Han Shu has been chasing her very frequently recently, and often before he gets off work, he is waiting at the company's downstairs in his Sao Bao's car.

This rich childe plays romantic, every day under the rose rain, no girl can resist his strong attack. Thanks to him, as soon as Lin Lang went to work, she became the object of envy and jealousy.

Some people say she is a mistress.

Hehe.

It doesn't matter.

If others don't like you, there will be a thousand reasons to say bad things about you, but what does that mean? It's better to be happy.

Lin Lang is still wearing expensive dress to enter and leave the high-end party, which has won enough face for Han Shu.

And someone's face, day by day more gloomy.