"..." the Dean looked at him in amazement.

"Didn't you hear me?" His face was as heavy as ice, his voice was low and cold: "do you need me to say it again?"

"No, no, no, no, I understand." The Dean nodded gratefully, then turned around in three steps and quickly ran out of the hall.

There was no superfluous expression on his face. He walked into the exclusive elevator. At the moment when the elevator door was closed, he regretfully closed his eyes, sighed heavily, and his fingers slipped on the elevator keys, frustrated and forbearing.

He doesn't know why he did it.

What are you venting on?

She hasn't contacted him for four days, has she?

No phone, no text message, no voice

Is he so dispensable to her?

He was clearly angry and left. Couldn't she compromise?

... Sheng Sheng has too many ideas and has some resentment against Su Xiaoxiao.

When Su Xiaoxiao returned to the president's office after delivering the documents, Shengyu sat at his desk and tapped the keyboard. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he knew that she came in. He didn't look up at her, let alone say a word. His thin lips closed tightly, as if he was angry and took her as the air.

Standing at her desk, Su smiled and stared at him for one second, two seconds, three seconds... She suddenly felt a little sad.

After a while, she sat down in her office chair.

The atmosphere was a little dull. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.

That day, she left angrily because she said a wrong word in front of Ou Menghui, and she apologized at that time. Is she still angry?

The iceberg face was clearly shown to her.

A dark horse in business, will he be so stingy?

Sitting in the chair, Su Xiaoxiao was a little confused.

Did he send the Dean away in a moment?

Huo Meizhen doesn't care?

After hesitating for a moment, Su Xiaoxiao still summoned up the courage to get up and walk to him. Shengyu still didn't look up at her. He focused on analyzing the data on the screen.

After a while.

"Are you still angry with me?" Su Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on the famous cold face. How can a man's face be so delicate? There are no spots, let alone moles, and the skin color is so uniform. It is a healthy wheat color. It is also white and the contour is so perfect.

Su Xiaoxiao was a little distracted. She never knew that the reputation was so beautiful.

"If it's because of what happened that day, I'm really sorry." She apologized again sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Silence made her a little embarrassed. She seemed to hear her breathing.

Reputation frowned. When she was going to leave, she suddenly covered the computer.

His tall body leaned against the back of the chair. He raised his eyes and asked her, "we haven't seen each other for a few days?"

Su Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned. He soon regained his mind and turned his eyes. "It's been four days."

"Why don't you call me?" Fame stared at her for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"...." she looked at him, and Su smiled and wrinkled her little face. What's the answer?

"Aren't you free?" Fame stared at her. He began to ring his chest with his hands and gave a choice.

"It's not..." she wanted to explain.

"Can't be separated from other men?" The frivolous and joking smile on Sheng Yu's face suddenly made Su Xiaoxiao freeze.

He kept staring at her in a leisurely tone, "someone comes to pick you up after work every day, then goes to the night market to play, and then sweetly takes you home. Are you so fond of the new and tired of the old? What about your pride? It's just pretend, isn't it? They also drive a limited edition Volvo. What about hundreds of millions of cars? That's the ordinary life you want? "

Su Xiaoxiao was a little guilty, but he was more angry, "are you following me?"

She raised her voice to express her displeasure, which made the reputation a little cold.

"I'm not free." He faintly spit out four words, and his voice suddenly cooled down. "If I follow you, I'm afraid the end of that man is similar to Ouyi."