"Let's go back. Yan Jun touched her head and said in a rare soft voice.

Xia Youyang nodded: "Hmm." It's just that he didn't raise his head again when he nodded his head, it seemed that he was shy, but the surprise that flashed in Xia Youyang's eyes when he lowered his head was that no one saw it, guess what she heard just now?

The male protagonist has a good impression of the player +10, and the current good opinion is 36, and the player is dry daddy~

The rippling system sound seems to be Jiang Bei's system, but the relationship between the two seems to have improved a lot, and the system has a slight respect for Jiang Bei, Jiang Bei doesn't know.

"Did you miss me. Xia Yuyang interjected with consciousness.

made Jiang Bei's movements pause, and the male protagonist next to him immediately realized that something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. Jiang Bei showed a pure and beautiful smile, but as long as you have a heart, you will definitely be able to find that this smile is a little stiff.

"Yo, it's you, I haven't seen you in a few days. The system said hello very well. Xia Youyang rolled her eyes, thanks to her lowering her head now, otherwise she would be blocked by Yan Jun because of this action, after all, the two had just reconciled.

"Box box, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, how are you doing? Xia Yuyang's words didn't seem to be said to the system. But the system continued very stinky: "You ask this" But Jiang Bei interrupted very timely: "It's okay, I have to thank you." ”

Xia Youyang can probably imagine what kind of sad expression it would be if the system had a physical body, and he couldn't help but smile when he said it: "You're polite, they're all people from the same place, and they should help each other, but the male protagonist of your strategy is not Yanjun." "The most important thing is to say hello, she doesn't want to fight to the death because of a male protagonist, and if she knows that if the raider is the same male protagonist, she doesn't mind killing Jiang Bei, box box box, the rules don't say you can't kill people.

Jiang Bei glanced sideways at the sunny and handsome big boy who was taking care of him beside her, and there was a smile in her eyes: "No, his name is Jing Yan." ”

Xia Youyang nodded thoughtfully, Yan Jun glanced at her little by little head, let go of her hand, walked a few steps quickly, squatted in front of her, and startled Xia Youyang: "What's wrong?"

"Come up. ”

Xia Youyang: "She seems to want to be crooked, come up, where to go." Could it be that President Gao Leng is also an old driver?

"Aren't you sleepy?" said the cool voice.

Well, sure enough, she thought too much, looked at Yan Jun's squatting body, and lay down without thinking about it.

Yan Jun's arm hooked her leg honestly, and he walked very seriously step by step.

Xia Youyang put his head around Yanjun's neck, put his head between his neck, and took a rest.

Yan Jun felt the gentle breathing between his neck, a corner of his cold and hard heart had begun to dissolve, his head twisted, looking at her dense eyelashes like wings and small nose, his heart was itchy, and he forcibly made himself ignore the strangeness in his heart, turned his head and concentrated on walking, but his mind had been disturbed, how could it be so easy to calm down.

There were many people taking pictures on the side of the road, Yan Jun ignored it, and focused on carrying her on her own path, without the discomfort and irritability at the beginning, but felt stable.

But he obviously forgot that the fire of gossip in this world has always existed, just waiting for an opportunity to ignite, and at this time, it just gave those paparazzi a chance.

The paparazzi in the shadows are stored in the camera one after another, looking at the results in the camera, I am secretly happy, and now there is a bonus.

The next day, the headlines of newspapers and other major websites were plastered with photos of Yan Jun walking on the street with Xia on his back, with the caption: President Yan's Late Night and an Unidentified Woman Strolling Through the Streets.

When Yan Jun came to the company, he felt that his subordinates were looking at him wrongly, but he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he could only shoot them with a cold gaze.

Wherever the eye touches, all employees avoid those eyes and concentrate on their own business.

When I returned to the office and saw the newspaper on the desk, my eyes were glued to the photo, and I just said lightly: "The photo is good, buy out." ”

Jing Wen thought that the president would be angry when she saw the news, but she didn't expect that it was just a plain sentence that took a good shot, and she had to buy photos from the newspaper, her reflex arc was a little long, and: "President, what are you talking about? ”

Yan Jun's eyes squinted.

"I understand the president, go and do it immediately. ”

After all, it is controlled by others, and the boss tells him to do whatever he wants.

Xia Youyang couldn't help but slash after seeing this news with his mobile phone, I really can't help it.

She really dares to write anything, she dares to shoot anything, she really can't hold this situation, after all, she hasn't mixed this piece, but the president is on his side, no need to use it in vain, before dialing out the number, cough, cough, cough, cough, clear your throat first.

"Hey, have you seen the news?"

"Hmm. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Misunderstanding. ”

“”

"It's okay, sooner or later, you're going to marry me. A smile spread across the president's eyes.

Jing Wen stood in front of the desk, looking at who the president was talking to in a soft voice, the president is smiling, the president is definitely smiling, don't you say that the president is not smiling, otherwise who is this goods with crooked lips, it is simply blinding her eyes, okay.

Holding the letter signed by the president, he walked out softly, and the vice president looked like he was deeply poisoned, and just happened to bump into An Yan who was about to go in, and hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. An, I advise you not to go in." ”

"Why?" An Yan looked puzzled.

Jing Wen beckoned to him, and whispered in his ear when he lowered his head: "The president is too deeply poisoned, and I think you shouldn't be able to stand this heavy blow, but if you insist on going in, I can't help it." Sure enough, Xia Youyang was definitely not the only one who felt that the two of them had a leg, look, Jing Wen also patted An Yan's shoulder with a solemn face, shook her head, sighed sympathetically, and lifted her leg to leave.

Leaving An Yan standing there with a confused expression, what's wrong? It's like my dead wife.

Pushing the door in, Yan Jun sat down in that batch of texts very normally, and it took a while to understand what Jing Wen said, and suddenly the muscles burst out, labor and management are straight men, who has a leg with this goods.

"Your assistant is not sick. ”

Yan Jun looked up at him: ""

Why do you want to dig into the corner of the labor and management wall, even if you have to doubt my ability to work? What do you want to do, you don't want to do it, you don't have to work (liao).

An Yan could actually feel his thoughts from Yan Jun's eyes, he really had to doubt himself, did he really bend himself? But he was still not interested in facing beautiful women.

An Yan felt a deep sense of frustration, is my life as a man coming to an end?

Yan Yan found that these chapters of Yan Yan are even less, 3500 is not on, alas, there is really no inspiration, but Yan Yan finally has the affirmation of readers who love to read my book, the first recommendation vote, although I don't know who it is, but thank you~ Yan Yan will come on.