Chapter 014: Little Secretary Chili?
With that, he grinned and pulled the handle of the door, ready to bring the door to the two of them.
"Wait!" Cheng Xia hurriedly stopped him, if he left. Maybe this man will really take advantage of himself, and finally a life-saving straw will appear, no matter what, he will not let go of this excellent opportunity to escape, so he used the strength to press the bottom of the box, pushed hard, pushed the man on his body away, ran to the door as fast as possible, blocked the door with one hand, looked at Luoyang, who was stunned, and cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Let one go!"
"This ......" This makes Luoyang a little embarrassed, let it go, Ling Feng's stinky temper will definitely not let him go. Don't let it, this girl in front of her dares to provoke Ling Feng's goods, it is estimated that it is not easy to provoke, it is not a matter to keep blocking here, it is not easy to mess with on both sides, right?
"Let her go out," Ling Feng, who was stuck on the bed, suddenly spoke, "Woman, don't forget what you promised me." ”
"I see. Cheng Xia walked around Luoyang in front of him expressionlessly and left.
"Wind~" Luoyang closed the doors and windows tightly, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down: "I found it." ”
"Say!" a cold and angry voice came out of Ling Feng's mouth, it was not the same person who had just threatened to relive the sweetness of last night. At this time, there was an unpredictable look on his face, the two handsome eyebrows wrinkled together, and for a while, the temperature in the room seemed to plummet by dozens of degrees, and a sense of oppression slowly came. The dreary air filled the lounge.
"A year ago, she had registered her marriage abroad. After saying this, he didn't know why, he felt that the dull air in the room was getting thicker and thicker, and after saying this, he didn't continue, but secretly observed Ling Feng's expression, until he saw that his emotions were not much contrasting, and then he dared to continue: "I'm divorced, my husband is Korean, and now, he is already in a vegetative state." ”
Ling Fengjun, who heard this, raised his eyebrows: "Vegetative?"
"Well, I'm still lying in the XX hospital in South Korea. ”
"Vegetative ...... The vegetative ......" suddenly raised his head, slightly turned his face, and glanced at Luoyang lightly: "Why did you become a vegetative person?"
"This ......" Luoyang couldn't answer for a while, what was recorded in the file was only that he became a vegetative person, but the only thing that did not write why he became a vegetative person.
"If it were you, and your husband became vegetative, you might fly back to China on the days he needs to be taken care of?"
Luo Yang shook his head firmly: "No." ”
"Will you go through the divorce procedures in a hurry after your husband's accident?"
"No!" Luo Yang shook his head firmly, turned his head and slanted his gaze to see Ling Feng who was deep in thought, and after a while, he clearly felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped several degrees, God knows if it was the air conditioner that was to blame.
When Luoyang saw Ling Feng like this, he probably understood what was going on. Anyway, every time you have chills for no reason, nothing good will happen. For his ** Ling Feng, Luoyang was quite helpless, and cautiously patted Ling Feng's shoulder: "What's wrong?"
Ling Feng turned around and glanced at Luoyang deeply with meaningful eyes: "What is the purpose, wait and see, I think, a good show is about to start, take a good look, this is the annual free boutique." ”
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"Are you free at night, Xia Xia?" Tilting his head, Cheng Xia sandwiched his mobile phone between his shoulders and head, listening to the clear voice of the person on the phone, while busy typing, the so-called dual-purpose. "What's wrong?"
"You said you wanted me to invite you to dinner, didn't you?
"Ah, are you still here?" Cheng Xia put down the work in his hand, held the mobile phone in one hand and put it to his ear, and asked suspiciously.
On the phone, Chen Xi'er said in a nonchalant tone: "The best way to forget a relationship is to start a new one! ”
"Okay! I'm just talking casually. As he spoke, he glanced at the time, 4:58, and left work in two minutes. Then he said, "Where?" ”
"We're at your office. ”
"I packed up and came down. ”
"Hurry up!"
"Don't worry, don't you know what speed I am?" stuffed all the unreviewed documents into his bag, picked up his phone and went downstairs.
"Here!!Xia Xia~" Chen Xi'er sat on a fiery sports car with a sunny expression, and beckoned to Cheng Xia who had just come downstairs.
"Get in the car. "The bartender Desen of 'Midnight' stood in front of the front of the sports car, pulled the door of the car and made a gentlemanly demeanor, looked at Cheng Xia with a smile, his body was slightly bent to ninety degrees, and his hand was spread forward: "Please~"
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In the president's office, Luoyang finally couldn't stand Ling Feng's coldness, and took the lead in getting up and opening the window, and suddenly a gust of wind swept away, and a pair of apricot eyes looked at the ground boringly, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked back at Ling Feng, who was full of coldness, and said with a sour taste: "Wind, look at that? Is it that little secretary with chili peppers? Don't harass people anymore, people have boyfriends." Tsk, it doesn't look bad, drive a sports car. Ferrari 458 Italia, to say the least, costs three or five million. Luo Yang kept staring at the expression on Ling Feng's face as he spoke, for fear that he would miss something good.
"Secretary?man?" Ling Feng's face suddenly darkened, he got up suddenly, walked to the window, and sure enough, he saw such a black petite figure downstairs in the company, and his eyes instantly narrowed dangerously.