After the phone hung up, Jiang Xiaomi looked aside.

This is a large enough office to hold dozens of people.

I don't know whether rich people like to move their office space to the top floor to show their condescending sense of superiority.

Lou tianqin's office is on the top floor. There are single-sided glass in all directions. It's sunny. Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the whole city.

Half an hour ago, she just came out of the company. Suddenly, a painted black car stopped in front of her. Before she could react, the sliding door opened, and four young people in straight suits jumped down and stuffed her into the car.

She thought she was kidnapped.

When I got to the place, I knew that Lou tianqin had inspired all this.

"I'll go to the meeting and you'll eat slowly here." He is well-dressed and handsome. If he changes this straight suit and adds a smile, he will definitely be his brother next door.

Brother next door? Pooh, who dares to be a neighbor with him like this?

How does she eat so much chili sauce?

And song Zhenzhen called again. To be honest, she can refuse anyone, but she can't refuse her.

During college, Jiang Xiaomi was so poor that she couldn't eat and refused to ask others to borrow it. Her hungry stomach was growling. Song Zhenzhen asked her, your stomach is crying.

In front of others, she may be embarrassed to admit it, but in front of song Zhenzhen, she feels nothing.

"Yes, I haven't eaten for a day."

Song Zhenzhen didn't say anything and lowered his head.

Since then, song Zhenzhen gave her a packet of biscuits every day. At first, Jiang Xiaomi would be embarrassed. After getting used to it, she had the cheek to choose a brand.

Half an hour later, when the meeting was over, Lou tianqin sorted out the documents and files in an orderly manner. He raised his eyes and saw Wan Yan Jiatai still sitting in his place, his hands folded on his legs and his eyebrows sinking. He didn't know what he was thinking.

He walked over and patted him on the shoulder. The man looked up in amazement.

"What do you think?"

Lou tianqin has a pair of eyes that know everything. If he wants to hide anything, he must be seen through.

Therefore, Wanyan Jiatai didn't want to hide anything.

He touched his pocket, took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to Lou tianqin, who pushed it away and said he didn't need it.

The smoke swirled and blurred the handsome outline of Wanyan Jiatai. Feng Mou kept a secret: "I had a relationship with that idiot last month."

Lou tianqin raised his eyebrows and said he was a little surprised.

"I was mad that day." Song Zhenzhen's shadow was entirely caused by him and closed his eyes: "I didn't take it seriously afterwards."

Lou tianqin was a little impatient. After listening for a long time, he didn't know what Wanyan Jiatai wanted to express.

"Get to the point." I can't help interrupting.

Wanyan Jiatai grabs her head in collapse: "the point is, I still want her now!"

When a man begins to miss a woman crazily, it's not just a love under the bed.

Wanyan Jiatai is an expert in love. With his outstanding appearance and the huge treasury in his hand, none of the women who have had contact with him are not satisfied.

But the young master just wanted to be fresh. No matter how powerful a woman's means are, she is tired of it. If she throws a sum of money and throws a kiss, the dew marriage will be over.

But what about song Zhenzhen?

Her appearance is not the most outstanding, and her figure is the same as that of a junior high school student. The worst thing is that she always makes him angry except crying.

Such a bad woman made him lose his mind in the meeting.

Five fingers inserted into the hair, revealing the smooth forehead: "annoying!"

Lou tianqin said there was nothing he could do, so he turned and left.

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