The secretary looked closer, and saw that the president's face was green.

He smelled a smell of urine, dripping from the president's head, "popping", dripping on his clothes, dripping on the ground.

There was also a stream of hot blood dripping down the president's face, down the bridge of his nose, and onto his lips.

The little fox finished "conveniently", jumped off his head, and accidentally, kicked back with one paw!

With a "snap", a kick hit his face, and the glasses on the president's face were kicked away and fell to the ground!

Something sticky, kicked by it, stuffed into the president's lips.

"President, this....this is...."The secretary was so anxious that he was about to cry, the annual meeting was about to start, and there were reporters waiting!

But the president's appearance, and the top of his head, wait! What is that grain?

"It's sticky. The secretary whispered.

The President's face darkened, he reached out and touched the top of his head, one hand sticky! instantly collapsed, took a few steps back, and ran towards the bathroom.

"Take the clothes. The President's roar was heard.

He kept wiping his lips, they were sticky and bitter! It made him want to vomit...

The secretary pushed his glasses, turned around and called, and ordered someone to bring clothes!

The president was in the bathroom, and after washing, he changed into new clothes, but his face was obviously not good, and he squinted at himself in the mirror with dark eyes.

"Xiao Mohan, one day, I will replace you. He said in a deep voice, stretching out his big palm, placing it heavily on the mirror, and pressing it hard.

I saw a trace in front of the mirror!

He was kicked by Gu Chuyan just now because he didn't want to show his skills!

"Your Excellency. The secretary pushed the door in, stood respectfully behind him, and whispered: "I have pushed off the opening speech of the annual meeting, and changed it to a closing speech, Gu Yan is also here, do you want to move?"

"Hmm. The president pursed his lips, a nonchalant smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

The Academy of Arts, the annual meeting was held beautifully, and the organizer was Gu Yan!

"What do you want to eat?" Xiao Mohan asked in a low voice.

Gu Chuyan took his big palm, shuttled over, and whispered, "Look for Yao Rongxian! ”

"Chu Yan?" Gu Yan's voice sounded in front.

Gu Chuyan's footsteps stopped, she looked up, and under the shroud of the light, Gu Yan's figure appeared, he strode forward and smiled faintly.

"Chu Yan, Dad came to cheer you on, and I'm ashamed to say it! It's the first time I've participated in your school's activities. Gu Yan whispered, he took out a small gift and handed it to her and said, "Come, Dad will give you a gift." ”

Hearing his words, Gu Chuyan was stunned for a moment and looked down at the box he handed over.

"Gu Shi, you are too polite. Gu Chuyan whispered, strangely called him Gu Shi, and did not accept the gift, with a faint smile on his face that was a little cold.

Xiao Mohan was condescending, staring at Gu Yan, his silent black eyes flashed with some kind of light, but he didn't stop it, he just watched the play coldly.

Since you are together, the marriage should always be discussed, and my daughter cannot be cheapened by others! She is a member of the Gu family, and she must at least have a name if she is by your side. Gu Yan picked up his father's shelf and said to Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan smiled in a low voice, he put his arm around her shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Do you want a name?"

"I don't want a second marriage. Gu Chuyan said softly, turned to look at him, turned her face and looked up at him: "What, you still want to get married for the second time?"

"No, I don't dare. Seeing this, Xiao Mohan pampered her.

Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand, pinched the tip of his tall nose, and whispered, "Then what kind of marriage are you talking about?"

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