"You are the man that night!"

Not doubt, not conjecture, but certainty.

Only that man can say "your happiness is the best revenge for Si Haoting" so overbearing, and only that man can make such a solemn commitment "I will help you."

Si HaoChen is the man of that night.

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao's determined appearance, Si HaoChen's cool face gradually bloomed with a brilliant smile.

He bent down slightly and stuck closer to Su Xiaoxiao.

"Wife, finally recognize me?"

That familiar wife made Su Xiaoxiao's heart tremble. The familiar voice, the familiar tone, is him

"You... Shameless."

Frowning and gnashing his teeth, Su Xiaoxiao stared at Si HaoChen with big eyes, with a little anger on his face, but more shy.

She did not expect that the meeting would take her to make her ambiguous, and to create the opportunity for her to play the husband of Ho Ting, the husband who had been molesting and helping her in the dark.

Thinking of his help, Su Xiaoxiao was moved.

However, looking at his ambiguous smile, all the good feelings will disappear in an instant.

Hooligans.

With an ambiguous smile in his mouth, Si HaoChen looked at Su Xiaodu's lips and smiled.

"Wife, you should call her husband."

"Si HaoChen, you rascal, you go away."

She doesn't call her husband. Even if he spared no effort to help her, she doesn't call. Thinking angrily, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes widened a lot.

Listening to her words, Si HaoChen laughed aloud.

Clear laughter, like a spring, with a trace of warmth, infiltrates the heart.

He lowered his head and slowly approached Su Xiaoxiao's ear. Si HaoChen unconsciously held her earlobe and whispered“ Wife, rolling is not the right way to open the desk. Why don't we go to the lounge? "

"You..."

"Ha ha..."

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao's shyness and anger, almost exploding like a wild cat, Si HaoChen burst into laughter. Standing straight, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

The small suit slid slightly to one side, and the white shirt and collar also cracked a little. The trace after the ambiguity still shows the madness of that night. Her shy little face in her anger seems to be a green invitation

Su Xiaoxiao is a poppy, a dose of poison.

"In the future, you are not allowed to wear this at work."

"Why? I'll wear whatever I like. You don't care. "

Staring at Si HaoChen, Su Xiaoxiao shyly got up from his desk and sorted out his clothes. A hooligan knows to bully her. She won't listen to him.

Seems to be able to see through Su Xiaoxiao's mind, Si HaoChen's evil spirit's opening.

"Then you are free to tempt me. When I can't control it, I am also free."

Deliberately speaking the word "random" heavily, Si HaoChen's words are full of ambiguous threats.

"You..."

"Also, I think you should have clearly felt that night. Can I do it or not. As a jewelry designer trained by dB and the personal secretary of the part-time president, I hope you won't make me gossip in the future. "

OK?

He always talks about this problem. Si HaoChen has a thick skin, and no one can beat him.

But, "personal secretary? Who wants to be your personal secretary part-time? "

Su Xiao stared.

To be Secretary to Si HaoChen is to throw herself into the wolf's nest. She doesn't want it!

However, Si HaoChen suddenly approached and raised his hand to hold her in his arms.

"Can anyone be more intimate than you in the relationship of negative distance? If you don't, who will? "