Chu Jie Che ignored him, Gu an an then said: "doctor monkey, have you practiced Kung Fu?"

"Yes, I did. When I was a child, I went to sit in a temple for a few days. Ah, no, little girl, why do you always call me doctor monkey? My surname is Liang instead of monkey. " While cleaning Gu An's injured area, Liang corrected the surname problem.

"Gu Ming Meng sent a monkey with a funny face

"Hey, I said you little girl..."

So joyful, brain crippled dialogue, Chu Jie Che didn't hold back the corner of his mouth. For the first time, I found that this woman would have a good sense of humor.

On the good medicine, Liang said: "no big problem, just rub some medicine.".

Gu an an quickly thanks: "thank you, doctor monkey."

Liang Shibo turned to Chu jieche and said, "is there anything else? It's OK. I'll go back first. "

After Liang Shibo left, Gu an an was in a daze in his chair. He didn't know why he was a little lost.

Chu Jie Che's communication is very wide, know a lot of people, his circle is big and special, easily can't go in, also easily can't come out. Rich people like them have different social circles from ordinary people. Chu Jie Che's friend, Gu An'an only knows one Zhang Hanfeng, like today's doctor Liang, Gu An'an feels that they should also be very good friends. On call, dressed like this to go out, if not a good relationship, no one will not pay attention to the image to this point. And listen to him and Chu Jie Che talk is also very casual, two people friendship must be excellent, otherwise, casually who dare not in front of him Chu less unbridled.

The monkey doctor calls himself very casually, little girl. Gu An'an thinks that the monkey doctor must guess that the girl has an affair with Chu Shao, but he must not know that she is Chu Shao's wife.

Last night's banquet is not to attend of course, probably, Chu Jie Che also didn't tell him, otherwise with banquet so flashy ostentation, how can not know.

Two people relationship is good, married, don't tell brother, this calculate what meaning.

Snow hiding? Oh, yeah. A contract wife is not a serious wife.

"Mr. Chu, do you have any work to tell me to do?" Gu an an feels that he can't sit here looking for bad taste. He might as well do something to disperse his energy. She stood up and took off her coat that was over her shoulders. The White Sleeveless skirt I wore in the morning, along the shoulder line, the two pieces of cloth at the front and back of the neckline were completely torn, and the everted skirt basically turned into a bra skirt. Then he lowered the scenery in front of his chest, where it looked as greasy and slippery as the first-class suet jade.

Chu Jie Che's vision stares at to come over, Gu an an uneasily pulled skirt to lift up.

It was here at the desk. At that time, he threw her down like crazy and tore her clothes fiercely. She screamed and he blocked her scream with his lips. Her fists and legs are embroidered. He can clean him up with one hand. His hands were locked in the top of his head, and his other hand could only wreak havoc on him.

Gu an an feels very humiliating. Although she signed the contract voluntarily, she didn't sign her feelings. Love a person, be loved by a person, she still has the right to have. Is it necessary to follow a contract and make everything cheap. Her feelings, her body, should all become appendages.

Chu Jie Che, if you don't like me, don't come to possess me.

Chu Jie Che, if I don't like you, I won't deliver you.

Even if it's a transaction, even if it's for their own interests, Gu An'an still feels that emotion can't be bought and sold, and the emotion contaminated with the word "transaction" is not pure.

Just like Qi Xianyun, can they really be called having feelings at that time?

If you really have feelings, how can it be easily destroyed. If it wasn't pure enough, how could it be that what happened to her now for revenge. What's more, she is afraid that she will fall in love with Chu jieche. She was so sad that she wanted to shout, but her mouth was blocked, and her sadness became tears.

Chu Jie Che let go of her, don't know what emotion way: "cry what cry, clothes so dirty, I help you take off, don't thank."

Gu an an can cry out at last, Chu Jie Che looks more and more like an unreasonable rascal.

The coat went back to her shoulder and buttoned a button. Gu an an looked at him stupidly and couldn't find out what medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Later, Chu Jie Che took her to leave the company through a special channel.

With their car sliding into the main road, outside the company building, the shadow of a tall wooden potted plant came out. It was Lin Qiwen.

She numbly took out the mobile phone, I do not know who called: "Hello, Chu with Gu an an out." Said this sentence then hung up the phone, then entered the company.

In the VIP room of Shengshi Huating, Liu Qingqing takes a glass of red wine, gets up lazily, shakes her body with all kinds of manners, and sits next to Qi Xianyun.

"Xianyun, it's your turn to show up and do well." Dan Kou's nails scratched on Qi Xianyun's face, which was more like teasing. Her arm was on Qi Xianyun's shoulder. People close to the past, purplish red as goblet, purple red Ze's lips close to him, in the ear ah breath.Qi Xianyun pushed her away and said, "Miss Liu, you'd better respect yourself."

Liu Qingqing laughed: "self respect? My man, she can touch. What if I touch the man she cares about

Qi Xianyun angrily stood up: "don't compare An'an with people like you. Don't dirty her." Then he slammed the door and left.

Liu Qingqing laughs madly and dirty. Gu An is not clean for a long time.

Qi Xianyun, you don't know!

Mutian building on the middle ring road gathers the most prosperous and high-end commercial chain in s city. There are all kinds of food and clothing, and all the shops are top brands in the world. Of course, not everyone can go into a commercial building like this. Money alone is not enough. You have to have identity. It is said that every member pays a large amount of maintenance fee every year. Naturally, your enjoyment in it is also one of the best.

All the waiters in the mall are pretty, like the Huadan on the stage. The minimum education threshold is one. Although they are doing the bottom jobs that few college students will volunteer to do, they are holding high salaries that many white-collar workers are envious of. Every time Gu An came back, he would sigh that all the good cabbages were arched by the pigs of capitalists.

Do, French advanced manual customization.

Gu An'an changes clothes in the fitting room, while Chu jieche turns over the latest pre-sale fashion magazine in his hand. A royal blue fishtail skirt with one shoulder won his favor.