"You ......" Comrade Bingshan frowned, and just now I screamed, which instantly attracted a lot of onlookers, and in just ten minutes, I have twice made Comrade Bingshan, who likes to be low-key, the focus. Perhaps, I should be worried about whether I can keep this pie-in-the-sky job, rather than worrying about how much the bonus will be?

Comrade Iceberg was about to speak, probably to accuse me of making a fuss, but he followed my surprised gaze to his collar, and easily saw the untouching, lip print!

"Mr. Ye, I didn't mean it, you believe me, I really didn't mean it!" "What should I do now, can such a pale explanation be useful? I really want to quickly take off this shirt and wash it, yes, use some cleansing oil, I don't know if I can wash it off?"

"Mr. Ye, if you don't have me, I'll ......" I opened my mouth with difficulty, but I couldn't say the words "washing Comrade Bingshan's clothes", why did it feel so weird?

"Let's go, Mr. Katsu doesn't like to be late. Comrade Bingshan's expression changed from initial consternation, to disgust, and finally to calm, in just a few seconds, he was able to accurately convey so many expressions?

"What about this dress?" I continued to follow Comrade Iceberg's pace, but more carefully than before, ready to jump one meter away from Comrade Iceberg at any time.

"What else, do you plan to let me go to see Mr. Sheng naked?" Comrade Bingshan walked towards the special car that was already waiting at the door without looking back, his voice did not carry a trace of warmth, and it seemed that he was in a very bad mood!

Just go to see Mr. Sheng with a big lipstick mark like this?Is it really okay?Qin Xiaoyan, Qin Xiaoyan, you are such a failure!

I didn't dare to say anything more, since the president had made a decision, as a little secretary, I could only silently sit in the passenger seat of the special car.

The hotel we stayed in was about an hour's drive from Katsu's private villa, and last night I was planning to make good use of this precious 1 hour to catch up on sleep, but now I have a big accident, where is there still the slightest sleep, and my head is full of unconsciously imagining all kinds of possible solutions.

Do you want to say to Mr. Ye: I'll compensate you for a new one, right? But this is the clothes of the grand president, they must be bought in the super high-end brand stores on the first floor of those big shopping malls, I never stop, how long will it take to save for my meager salary?

Maybe let Mr. Ye take it off, I try to wash it, maybe it can really be washed? Isn't there often an advertisement for a variety of laundry detergents on the advertisement, what can make the clothes look new, any stains can be removed, I might as well try it one by one, maybe it really has such a magical effect!

If it doesn't work, I'll just pretend to be pitiful with Mr....... Ye, Mao Mao often says what he says, men can't refuse a woman who shows weakness, if I cry with rain, is it possible to raise my noble hand and exempt me from punishment?

Ahem, what the hell am I thinking? How can I have the illusion of a beauty? Yes, it must be an illusion, it's just a job, it's a big deal, how can I sell my hue? No, it's a betrayal of my soul and my dignity? Well, how do you feel darker and darker?

"No matter what you're planning, forget about it now!" Leng was caught off guard, and the voice of Comrade Bingshan came from behind him.

"I didn't think about anything...... "I was obviously lacking in confidence, and whispered, "Is it obvious?"

"Even I can see it......" The driver brother next to me cast a contemptuous look at me.

"You, you actually spoke?" I was shocked, I had never heard the driver's brother speak, and I thought it was ......

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