"Does that need a reason?" She looked at him.

"There is a reason for people to do anything."

"Then I may be because I have no ambition, "she raised her eyebrow," I am a person who has no ambition, just want to live an ordinary life quietly. "

He looked at her. What was the fallacy: "isn't it extraordinary to work in a large enterprise?"

"Yes, I don't like intrigue."

"Who told you that a big enterprise would engage in intrigue?"

She laughs: "TV series."

"Then you should watch less TV plays later."

In fact, in the TV series she watched, the fingers of one hand were counted.

"Well, I'll take Mr. Huo's offer. Can I make up for the lessons then?"

With that she turned and walked on.

He raised his eyebrows, there was violence in his eyes, and warmth set a high defense for him.

But in his opinion, the reason why she stayed in school and taught is not unrelated to Gao Muran.

The thought of these upset him.

The next day, they set out in a car.

On the way, he asked her, "do you have any plans for tonight?"

She looked at him: "working."

"Cancel. I have a pub to join tonight. You come with me. It's my reward for helping you out of the bar last time."

"Didn't I thank you last time?"

"In my opinion, it's not thanks. It's torture. It makes the other person feel comfortable. That's thanks."

She's nosy. Do capitalists do that?

"I declare in advance that I will not drink or offer you seduction services."

He looked at her coldly. "Don't give yourself any more money. You're not qualified."

She frowns, this smelly man. Is she ugly?

Wow, it's unusual for capitalists to curse.

Seeing that she was angry, he raised his eyebrows and said, "do you know why you are not qualified?"

She looked at him, not sure why.

He whispered in her ear, in a volume that only two people could hear: "your Kung Fu in bed is not so good."

She blushed, pushed him, squinted at him.

This man Shame on you.

He smiled sideways and looked out of the window.

The driver saw this scene in the rearview mirror and thought in silence that he was really doing it. He could see everything.

His boss laughed because of a woman.

After class in the afternoon, she just came out of school and was picked up by the secretary arranged by Chen and Huo tingshen.

The secretary took her to buy a dress, make-up and hairstyle. Standing in front of the mirror, she could not recognize herself.

Although the face is still that face, but this dress, but let her whole body uncomfortable.

She has never worn such a short tuxedo.

The dress is the kind of dress made of wedding dress material. The light yellow flowers dotted with white background make her white skin look tender and tender. The whole person is gentle and beautiful without losing sexuality.

Fluffy meatball head, and the forehead side of the dizzy hair ornament is also just right.

The eight centimeter golden high-heeled shoes at the foot of her feet make her slender and slender with the body shape of 170 nearby.

She looked back at the Secretary, some worried about covering her chest with one hand: "this dress is not a little strange."

The Secretary smiled and said, "don't worry, Miss Wen. You will be the focus tonight, I promise."

She breathed, but She wanted to say that she just wanted to hide quietly in the corner and have a meal.

She doesn't want to be the focus at all, OK?