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In the red envelope of the 17k *small*say* net, I will cheer - text - Sunday - "Eh, eh." Erhong, don't bother Shirley. ”

Wang Yuan used his hand to stop Liu Zhihong's footsteps as he approached the clothing department.

Shirley came to the company early in the morning today and ran to the clothing department.

Hearing the sound, there were two people, Wang Yuan and Liu Zhihong.

"What the hell. ”

Liu Zhihong stopped and looked at Wang Yuan.

"People are doing business there, what do you want to do with such a lewd pace?"

Wang Yuan said (nonsense) in a serious way.

Liu Zhihong clasped his hands on his chest and frowned at Wang Yuan: "So, Wang Yuan." You're a messenger of flowers. ”

That's right!

Since yesterday's conversation with Shirley, he has completely transformed into a flower fairy...... "I ......"

Wang Yuan wanted to argue something, but was interrupted.

“Roy。 Go to the top floor. ”

Afranke saw Wang Yuan at the corner of the stairs and said, "Today's physical training is about to begin." ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Yuan replied seriously, then turned his head to drive Liu Zhihong away: "You go to training, go to training!"

"I didn't train so early, Wang Yuan. ”

Liu Zhihong still doesn't want to leave.

"Train!

Wang Yuan had a commanding tone.

"Wang Yuan, what are you doing here......

Liu Zhihong muttered a little confused, but still turned around and left.

Top Floor: "Mr. Afranke。 We have an indoor EP poster coming up next week, so I'd like you to give them three looks. ”

Sister Lisa smiled.

“Ok。 ”

Afranke nodded.

"Thank you very much. ”

Sister Lisa said, "I just don't know if you will have time in the future, or do you plan to stay in China for a long time? Maybe you can consider developing in our company." ”

"I was invited by IN [Yin's Enterprise], and I have other work schedules after that, and I will only stay here for a month, and there will be ...... During this time, my salary was paid by MissShelly, and the work during this time was also arranged by MissShelly. So, if you need to have any other extra work, talk to MissShelly. ”

Afranke said.

Sister Lisa heard him clearly, and he turned down the job offer.

"Of course, I hope that in the remaining half a month, we will be able to work together happily. ”

Afranke held out his hand.

Sister Lisa stretched out her hand to shake him and replied, "Of course, it's a pleasure to work together." ”

Sister Lisa turned around to leave, opened the door, and saw three people walking over slowly: "Why are you here so late, come in and train." ”

"Yes. ”

The three of them said yes one after another, walked in the door, and Sister Lisa walked out.

Afranke sat at the coffee table, his fingers folded on the table.

"After learning these days, you also understand the basic fixed points, head keeping, eye strength, and gaze points. ”

Afranke said slowly, "Now, take a t-show and show me the results." ”

The three of them glanced at each other and walked in the direction that Afranke was looking at.

The first is Wang Junkai.

Come over.

Rhythmic steps, cold and uninhibited with piercing eyes, eyes fixed on themselves (self in the mirror behind Afranke), unruly expression.

Stop, put your hands in your jeans pockets for two seconds.

The eyes closed slightly, and it felt a little dangerous.

Tilt your head slightly at a 2-degree angle, raise your upper eyelids slightly, be unruly, and stop for two seconds.

Turn 120 degrees, keep your head slightly, leave a deep look, turn your head sharply, and walk back.

Afranke was expressionless.

The second is Wang Yuan.

Come over.

The unfast pace, the innocent-looking eyes, not with a smile, but the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, and the hands are not very large and free swing.

It's a little casual and cute.

There are God's eyes, as if they are speaking to themselves in the mirror.

Stop, interlock your fingers with your hands, straighten your hands, and pull them up, as if you're stretching your waist.

The action is not very fast.

With both hands on top, the left eye blinked slightly, like a little cute brightness, with a little green and irresistible seduction.

Five seconds in total.

Turn around, gently leave your head 130 degrees, make people feel a little reluctant, and finally bite your lip lightly and smile.

Turn your head and walk back without being fast or slow.

Afranke remained expressionless.

Finally, it is Yi Yang Qianxi.

Come over.

The eyes are not cold or innocent, and the feeling of quiet comes over calmly.

But I can't ignore every detail of his walking, the gently swinging hands and slightly curved fingers, the natural steps, just like that, he doesn't look like a stranger, nor does he look like an acquaintance, just look at it, and the impression is not very deep.

But as I got closer, I felt even more profound.

Afranke raised his elbows, rested his chin on his interlocked hands, and his expression changed slightly, looking carefully at the young man who walked by.

Yi Yang Qianxi stopped, first lowered his head, and then raised his head, with a little confidence, with a little gentleness, with a little sunshine, with a little bit of simplicity bloomed a smile, it was really a warm man's smile.

Then the smile slowly faded, although the corners of his mouth were no longer raised, but looking at his pupils, he always felt a different kind of warmth, even if he didn't smile.

Turning 120 degrees, he looked at the mirror behind Afranke and paused slightly for a moment, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes, which was the only look of a warm man.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that at that moment, it's just that he accidentally saw the figure of a blonde girl in the mirror, which was his peculiar look at her.

And everyone just paid attention to him, not knowing that his head was just unintentional.

Turning his head and walking back, the empty top floor sounded a few applause that were not salty or light.

Everyone noticed that there were two people standing in the doorway, a girl with blonde hair and high heels, and an elegant man in his twenties.

“Youaregood。 ”

【You're good.】

Shirley's voice was soft and audible, and her face with delicate makeup was pale that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

―――――――――――――――――――――― [Wang Junkai: Why is it not recommended to read the article?]

[Yi Yang Qianxi: It doesn't matter, if you don't have flowers, you can do without flowers...... [Wang Yuan: How can you eat white food...... Ask for a recommendation!

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(Wang Junkai: The best thing in the T-show table xiàn is Qianxi.

[Applause]) (Yi Yang Qianxi: Where is it, there are awards.

(Wang Yuan: There is no pink in this chapter for the time being, but don't be disappointed that the next few chapters have pink.)

(Yi Yang Qianxi: Yes, but it seems that Shirley's illness has worsened.)

(Wang Yuan: Sure enough, Shirley still has to take good care of her body.

(Wang Junkai: Of course, my Kaiye's woman needs it...... (Yi Yang Qianxi: When did she become your woman...... (Wang Yuan: That's it.)

[Don't put down the text!

There are pink in the next few chapters.

There is truth and falsehood!

(Wang Yuan rolls the carpet and sells cuteness: Don't!)

It's shameful to only read the text and not give tips, recommendations, and flowers...... (Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi: Where are the recommendations and pinks!)

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There are many recommendations, and there are many pinks.

More collections, more pink!

(Wang Junkai: Do you want to know the secret of the mysterious heroine [Yin Xueli]?)

Want to see the following pink?

(Yi Yang Qianxi: In other words, the three of them were almost all attacked by the heroine!)

[Helpless, I suddenly feel that the psychological defense line is so low...... No...... It's Shirley who is too strong......]) (Wang Yuan: Next to get on the right track, there will be a lot of pinks and a lot of secrets!)

(Yi Yang Qianxi: Remember to click on the collection to add to your bookshelf, and read the following slowly.)

――This article was serialized on two websites: 17k*small*say*.com and small*say*read*.com!

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