Chapter 474

Assistant, did you really get your driver's license?

People who don't know think you drive a yacht.

Up and down.

Are there waves?

Li Beichen's handsome face was gloomy and terrible.

The sharp eyes gathered and outlined a narrow arc.

Qin Shao only felt the coolness of Sen Han jump from his back.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and his hands clutching the steering wheel nervously showed green tendons, "that, Mr. Li, you, you continue..."

blamed!

Li Beichen's face was covered with black lines.

The cold and resolute handsome face was hidden in the shadow.

Evil and evil are rampant.

Treacherous and dangerous.

There was a cold breath all over.

A touch of impatience flashed across his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull his tie and threw it on the leather back seat.

Qin Shao's heart clicked.

It's over. I've only been in office for two days, and my job is going to be lost.

Yuxuan's eyes were red, and his voice had brought a crying cavity, "no... don't continue."

If it goes on like this, there will be no place for her face.

Li Beichen's deep cold eyes darkened.

He looked down at the trembling man in his arms.

His kissed lips were moist and red, like petals stained by rain and dew in Qingchen.

Her shoulders are half dew and her skin is snow-white.

Li Beichen's deep eyes sank.

Reach out and pull up the suit on pizha Yuxuan.

"When we get back, we'll calculate the party slowly." The bones are clear. Chen long fingers clamped her chin and tried to calm her hot eyes.

Thin cool lips still tossed her helpless gasp, which made him difficult to extricate himself.

Without any trace, Yuxuan moved to the side and reluctantly squeezed a smile, with messy long hair.

"Mr. Li, the rich childe changes women every month and every day. How can you change an assistant catch up with this speed?"

Bentley bumped uncontrollably again.

Qin Shao clutched the hand of the steering wheel, sweating, and was able to pick up a goblet.

Mrs. Li is worthy of Mrs. Li. The brain circuits of her way of speaking are just different.

Monthly throw, daily throw?

When she was his little assistant, was she a contact lens?

Although I don't want to be a glittering light bulb, I can't be so transparent, can I?

Li Beichen's thin lips were tight, and his face could exude water coldly.

Yuxuan eyebrow's heart beat.

It seems that the atmosphere is more embarrassing.

The cramped air field was about to make her out of breath.

He coughed gently, squeezed a smile and asked the driving assistant, "what's your name?"

The young man smiled angrily and said, "madam, my name is Qin Shao."

The rain Xuan eyes all stared straight, "ah? "Animals?"

The assistant took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and hit 10000 points critically.

Qin is the surname of his mother and Shao is the surname of his father.

So simple and rough, how can you become an animal?

Balsam pear has a face. He droops his head and feels loveless.

President Li, I want to ask for leave and change my name!

The corners of his mouth were stiff, and the young man forced out a sentence with a strong bitter taste, "madam, my name is Shaoqin."

"Oh."

"Shao Qin, Shao Qin, feel like a hero in a novel."

Bentley shook again.

Madam, is it really good for you to say in front of the president that I feel like a hero?

Don't give me hatred.

I also want to get a high salary and successfully marry Bai Fumei.

Sure enough, Li Beichen's handsome face was already black.

"Shi Yuxuan." His long legs overlapped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold and fierce.

"What?"

The man looked at her condescending, alienated and indifferent, "don't talk so much nonsense."