Her behavior stunned the reputation. It took only a while to look back at her empty work area. I can't help muttering. What's the matter with Anxin?

Su Xiaoxiao took the president's exclusive elevator all the way down. Every second in the elevator, she rubbed her hands with each other and prayed to catch up with him. Keep reading in your mouth.

When the ladder door opened, she trotted out of the hall with her foot pain. Every step hurt so much that she frowned!

Finally, she ran out of the revolving glass door. She looked around anxiously. Finally, she saw the figure of Anxin in front of an open door. She ran towards the figure according to her skirt.

Anxin bent into the car and the driver closed the door for him.

"President an! President an! "

In the back seat of the car, in the closed window, Anxin turned his eyes and saw a familiar face lying outside the window and slapping the window anxiously.

At this time, the driver has sat in the driver, fastened his seat belt and will start the car the next second.

"Wait a minute." Anxin said to the driver.

Then he opened the door with doubt. He got out of the car and stood in front of her.

Looking at the girl in front of him panting, sweating on her forehead and red cheeks, he looked at the distance from the hall to the car, "did you run here?"

"Yes." Su smiled and nodded, not breathing.

Yingting's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and Anxin's gentle tone was slightly scolded, "there are still injuries on his feet. How can he run? You can call me. "

"I don't have your number." She stood in front of him like a child, and her voice was weak.

"Give me your cell phone." He held out his hand.

She pursed her lips. "No."

Anxin took out a business card with good texture from her wallet and handed it to her. "When you get back to the office, send me a winding message at this number, and I'll use my private mobile phone to return it to you."

"OK." She raised her dark eyes, her heart was warm, and her long seaweed hair hung on her face, vaguely covering her yearning face.

"Xiaoxiao, what do you want from me?" Anxin introduces the topic.

Su Xiaoxiao remembered her purpose of looking for him. She looked up at him with big good-looking eyes. "Do you know mark? Newson? "

Anxin was obviously stunned. After thinking about it, he remembered that he had received a phone call in Shengyu's office in the morning.

"Do you know him?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at him carefully.

Anxin looked back and nodded, "what's the matter?" I don't know. After all, I haven't met.

"Can you ask him out for me? Even five minutes, just five minutes. I have something important to find him, and... I have to see him. " There was an imperceptible expectation in her voice.

She looked worried, and her bright eyes were full of supplication.

After hearing this, Anxin was slightly stunned, and then he recovered his gentleness. He thought seriously, "I'll try my best."

"I'm not trying my best. I beg you to help me make an appointment with him." Su Xiaoxiao was a little anxious and her tone was a little worried. She didn't know she missed it this time. How can she see mark in the future? Newson, she can't go to Italy to find him. And no one wears a needle. Even if he finds him, he may not meet his own.

Anxin is her only life-saving straw now.

Her words put some pressure on Anxin, but he didn't show it. Somehow, seeing Su Xiaoxiao's dark eyes, he suddenly felt some inexplicable emotion in his heart. He knew that he could not refuse.