"Why?" As soon as Wei Chi Shao can't hear Bai Chun's words, he looks up at her. Seeing that she looks bad, he thinks it's because he is too busy to accompany Bai Chun. He pinched Bai Chun's face and felt some make-up on his face. He slightly frowned, took back his hand, and ran his fingers over each other to remove the bad feeling.

"I'm too busy recently. If you feel bored, go back first." Wei Chi Shaoyi didn't like the feeling on his hand. He said the above sentence and said directly: "don't make up next time, just plain or light makeup."

Bai Chun touched his face and retorted: "how can a woman not make up?"

Wei Chi Shao Yi's red eyes seemed to be more red. Bai Chun bit his lower lip and apologized in fear: "sorry, I'm not..."

Wei Chi Shao shakes his head and opens the door directly. Wei Chi Shao walks one by one, and Bai Chun sits on the chair. This is different from her dream life. Wei Chi Shaoyi is really terrible. Bai Chun just got along with him for a short time and realized Wei Chi Shao's desire for possession and control. She even had to take care of her make-up and what she wore. And Wei Chi Shao's mouth is very poisonous. He never praises her. She followed weichi Shao all day in fear. On the one hand, she worried about what weichi Shao would notice one day. On the other hand, she couldn't stand weichi Shaoyi's character.

"President!" Wei Chi Shao one by one out of the elevator, the Secretary's eyes on a bright follow up. He also held a black dog in his hand. Wei Chi Shao took a look and softened his eyebrows. He reached out and kneaded the dog's head. He liked the hairy touch. The secretary was relieved to see that Wei Chi Shaoyi liked it. Taking advantage of Wei Chi Shaoyi's good mood, she said, "president, this dog is specially found according to your requirements. It's a little Tibetan mastiff who has just been weaned recently. Now he's raised by his side. After that, he only knows your master. "

"I like loyalty." Wei Chi Shao a meaningful glance at the Secretary, Secretary yalishan big head down. God knows he's really loyal, OK!

"You find someone to take it with you first." The little Tibetan mastiff came suddenly. Yuchi Shaoyi didn't prepare anything else. The Secretary needed to follow him, but he couldn't have two people holding a dog. The Secretary nodded and left weichi Shao one by one. He wanted to find a familiar person to help him. The Secretary's eyes suddenly brightened and saw a familiar person. He went over and laughed: "madam, it's so nice to see you."

Crazy! How come there's another lady named her? Don't think I don't know what lady means. Hello.

Fu Pingan make complaints about his heart, but he is chewing his breakfast on the surface, looking at the man in front of him. The Secretary smiles and puts the little Tibetan Mastiff in Fu Ping'an's hand. Fu Ping'an looks down and almost throws it away. What is it, a dog? She's afraid of dogs!

Ah? wait! She's afraid of dogs.

Fu Ping'an thought a lot of time, the Secretary has begun to tell Fu Ping'an: "madam, this is the president's dog. It's not convenient for the president to take the dog now. Please hold it first. If you think it's too much trouble, or you have something to do, take the dog back to the president's room first. " The Secretary crackled and said a lot, but Fu Ping'an still had a dull look on his face. The secretary looked at the silly lady very uneasily: "madam, do you remember the president's room number?"

"I know. Isn't that the room upstairs?" Fu Ping'an glanced at the secretary with disdain. Hum, don't think she didn't see the same look as a fool. The Secretary patted his head headache: "madam, the president's room number is Yc1, you remember, I'll go first."

The president's wife turned out to be a cute one. The secretary was not disgusted, but felt a little funny. The Secretary imagined in his heart the picture of the paralyzed president and the silly wife together, which is not so disobedient.

"You..." Fu Ping'an looked at a lump of meat in her hand, very depressed. She was really afraid of dogs. Fu Ping'an held the dog in his hand and looked at it carefully. The dog closed his eyes and didn't wake up. His body was warm. It's like a little suckling dog. It's meaty. It shouldn't bite people. Even if the bite is estimated not to hurt, so want to pay peace at ease.

But this person is also big hearted, casually put a dog on her side, let her take, if the bad guys can't hold it and go.

The secretary was immediately labeled by Fu Ping'an as "intelligent and anxious". He didn't know that he was following Wei Chi Shaoyi.

Fu Ping'an took the dog and decided to go directly to Yc1's room first. The little suckling dog didn't know if he had breakfast.

"Hello, are you hungry?" Fu Ping'an poked the head of the little suckling dog with his finger, and then chuckled. She's crazy. She talks to a little suckling dog.

Fu Ping'an gets on the elevator and goes upstairs. This is what Fu Yifei once said to him. This floor is for the boss, but there are still many rooms. Fu Ping'an looks at the house number and looks for them one by one. Yc1 is the one closest to the inside. After finding it, Fu Ping'an found that she was a fool. She didn't have a key.

"Madame?" When Fu Ping'an was feeling anxious, a woman in uniform next to him called her gently. Fu Ping'an looked at it with a confused face. The woman laughed and asked tentatively, "does your wife have the key?"

"Yes." It's not without the key, it's not at all. The woman took out the master key from her body and directly opened the door for Fu Ping'an. Fu Ping'an continued to walk in, and the woman kindly closed the door for Fu Ping'an. Fu Ping'an put the little suckling dog on the sofa and scratched his head: "Why are the people here so kind? Or that Secretary actually said hello, but why do you always call me wife. Isn't this lady called in ancient times? " Fu Ping'an's understanding of "Madame" is still in ancient times. Now, please forgive Fu Ping'an for not thinking about it. Fu Ping'an was not in the mood to rummage. He went directly to the refrigerator, opened it and found the milk. Fu Ping'an poured the milk into the bowl and put it on the tea table, holding the little milk dog on the tea table. The little suckling dog may smell the smell of milk and lick it off with his tongue. Fu Ping'an looked at the little suckling dog licking the milk with great interest, and the door handle suddenly turned. Fu Ping'an bounced up quickly and rushed into the bedroom to close the door. Ah? Why is she hiding! Now I can't explain if I go out. I don't think she is a thief.