Cang Total?

General manager Cang?

The murmuring head was recalled by Su Beibei.

His defensive step back was full of caution.

No, his mother is dead. It can't be alive!

This woman is just like

Is it too much like that?

"What's going on here?"

Cang asked the Secretary angrily.

The Secretary didn't see Cang's mother and didn't know the specific situation. Looking at her boss's anger, the Secretary carefully said, "this woman heard from the front desk that Liu tezhu, who is close to Mr. Fu, delivered it, saying It's a new year's gift for your boss... "

After the Secretary finished speaking, his neck was shrinking in his collar.

New Year gift?

Cang responded for a few seconds and suddenly laughed.

His smile is colder than the ice in winter.

Cang said to herself with a smile: "New Year's gift? New Year gift? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, what a new year gift, what a vice cloud merchant! " The man suddenly got angry and swept his hands on the office desk, and the documents, coffee cups and pendants on the desk fell to the ground.

Su Beibei and her secretary were scared to death.

But this is not yet, Cang raised the computer with the cable, and threw it to the French window. The computer was fragmented. Although the French window was strong, it also cracked.

The secretary was so scared that his legs were weak.

What kind of woman did the general manager Fu send to make their boss so angry?

When he fell into a rage, he put his hands on the edge of his desk. His eyes were scarlet. Hatred and killing mixed into a flame. It seemed that everything could be turned into ashes.

Fu, Yun, Shang!

Good.

He sent him a woman who was similar to his woman, and he gave him a woman more Xiao like his mother.

He did it really hard enough. It was a long needle that pierced his weakness.

Cang's back of the hand was blue and bulging, and his chest heaved violently. His breath was heavy and his heart beat fast.

He calmed down for several minutes before his mood eased a little.

He looked back at Su Beibei with a cold smile: "this face is really exquisite!"

I didn't expect that men's next dumpling posture can be so elegant.

Subei couldn't help but smile. Fu yunshang stopped cooking dumplings and looked back. When she saw her, she was slightly stunned.

"I wonder why the people around me are missing. I'm hungry and have come to the kitchen to eat, eh?" Subei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fu yunshang laughed and didn't speak. He continued to cook dumplings.

It was very hot in the kitchen. Subei opened his down jacket, moved a stool, sat down beside the man, and tilted his head to watch the man cook dumplings.

The beauty of a man is too pleasing to the eyes, which leads to a careless look into the God in Subei. Finally, the man shakes his hands up and down in front of her, and Subei pulls back his mind.

“…… It's all cooked so fast? "

Subei is a bit silly and cute, looking at the hot dumplings on the plate.

Fu yunshang shook his head helplessly.

Thought, not fast, she has been staring at him for more than 20 minutes.

If he hadn't had a nightmare before he went to bed, he would not have been able to control it just now.

Fu yunshang also brought a stool, sat down next to Subei, handed her a pair of clean chopsticks, and pushed the hot dumplings in front of her: "have a taste."

"Don't you eat it?" Isn't it because he was hungry that he came to the kitchen to cook dumplings in the middle of the night?

"Well, these are for you."

"For me?" Northern Jiangsu is a little confused, and points to itself indefinitely.

The man did not explain again, looking at her gently.

Su Bei hesitantly took over the chopsticks: "that I am not polite?"

"Well."

Subei swallows saliva, she is not too hungry, but late at night to eat some supper, is also good.

"Do you really don't eat?" Subei asked the man again before eating.

The man shook his head funny.

All right.

If she doesn't eat, she will.

Subei had no hesitation and opened her mouth to eat the dumplings. However, she had just chewed two mouthfuls when she bit a hard thing.

Northern Jiangsu's eyes are a bit dull, like a wooden man.

Fu yunshang was smiling and handed her a tissue to spit out.

Subei reaction, bowed to spit things out, not something else, it is a silver coin.

"This This... "

Northern Jiangsu can't organize any language.

There are colorful dumplings in it?She was the first to eat?

Good luck, you have wood!