Wu Hong said that he would take a look casually, but the creative employees did not think so. No matter what major creative media conference is, everyone will see that the seats in the main table are always empty.

His footsteps paused, and in the face of this feeling of being in the limelight, Wu Hong did not walk in after all. Not long after he left, the quiet studio resumed its previous bustle.

Walking through the two large office areas, employees frequently took the initiative to say hello, among which Xing Yan, Sister Jiang and other creative veterans would come forward to say a few words.

After a short time, Wu Hong got out and came to the financial director's office with the tinkling front desk. After rushing to the front desk to express his gratitude, Wu Hong personally knocked on the hidden wooden door.

"Come in!" Fan Yunbing still stared at the various documents and reports in front of her, and did not raise her head. When she noticed that the footsteps of the person who came were a little unusual, she raised her head and looked at Wu Hong, who was smiling lightly.

Rub rub~

Fan Yunbing stepped on slender high heels, hurriedly ran out from behind the magnificent desk, quickly came to the door, glanced left and right, and then gently closed the door and closed the insurance.

"Huh?" Wu Hong's buttocks hadn't fallen on the leather sofa yet, and when he saw Fan Yunbing's series of actions, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Sister Bing, what are you doing, you have the taste of being a thief?" ”

Fan Yunbing is wearing high-cut and close-fitting black trousers today, and her beautiful hip line can be seen at a glance. The upper body is covered with a floral silk long-sleeved shirt, which is solemn and changeable.

"How long has it been since you came to see me? Bubbled up the first morning of the return, to today. Do the math yourself~" Fan Yunbing leaned on the edge of the desk with her hips cocked, her arms propped up on the table, and she looked like a teacher asking for guilt.

Wu Hong leaned back, pinched Yin Tang with a pretended fatigue and said, "Oh, I've been too busy lately, and I'm rushing people to do it......"

Fan Yun snorted coldly: "This is not a reason~"

Wu Hong saw that this trick was not good, so he had to stand up stupidly, walked in front of Fan Yunbing, and watched the smile on the pretty face in front of him gradually increase, and then suggested: "Why don't I invite you to a big meal." Counts as compensation, right? ”

Fan Yunbing hugged Wu Hong's neck with both arms. The whole person pasted it over, and the shiny lips with lip gloss came over.

Wu Hong naturally hugged his slender waist and symbolically imprinted a mouthful on his soft lips: "Okay, this is in the company's ......" The words were not finished. Fan Yunbing had already taken the initiative to entangle him. The sweet tongue peeked in through the gap between the lips.

This charming goblin~

Hands fall naturally back on top of hips. Wu Hong opened his lips, took the spiritual tongue in his mouth, and slowly tasted it.

Fan Yunbing had obvious resentment. The spirit tongue invaded Wu Hong's mouth, and it swept up unscrupulously. Wu Hong gently rubbed the seductive buttocks under the palm of his hand, and his tongue quickly wrapped around the other party, attacking back like a bamboo.

Not......

Soon, Fan Yunbing was powerless to parry, and her cheeks whimpered with crimson cheeks.

After a long time, his lips parted, Wu Hong shrugged and said, "Are you satisfied now?" ”

"Hmph, how easy is it?" Fan Yunbing's brutal color was fully revealed, and she leaned in again with moist soft lips and said, "I still want to~"

Wu Hong finally lost his temper, slapped his elastic buttocks and said, "Why are you disobedient?" After all, you are also a financial director, so you always have to pay attention to the impact in the company, right? ”

At this point, Fan Yunbing had to walk back to the desk with her mouth open, sat there, and continued to work. Seeing this, Wu Hong felt a little unbearable, and slowly walked to the back of the other party's chair, put his hand on her soft shoulders, and said while massaging: "Night, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Fan Yunbing jumped up excitedly, hugged Wu Hong's cheek and kissed it.

Wu Hong laughed, it turned out that Sister Bing, who had always been straightforward, would also play a little trick.

After succeeding, Fan Yunbing looked at the financial statements and brought up the topic just now: "What kind of dinner will you have tonight?" ”

Regarding the agreement with Mu Tiantian, Wu Hong felt that he would bring Leng Qinglian's three daughters with him, so as not to be a little embarrassed during the dinner. Speaking of which, for the incomparable and astute Mu Tiantian, Wu Hong really couldn't cope with it.

"How's the French dinner?"

Fan Yunbing put her chin in her hands and said, "Okay, okay, you go to Qinglian and talk to it." I have a lot of paperwork here, so I'll try to finish it before I get off work so that I can rub your big meal. ”

Wu Hong wanted to find out with her that there was another girl to eat with, but the words became: "Be careful not to be too tired~"

Out of the CFO's office, Wu Hong found the vice chairman's office. In addition to the two sisters Leng Qinglian and Leng Xinmeng, there was also the manager of the planning department sitting inside. Seeing Wu Hong coming, Leng Qinglian quickly explained a few words to the manager, and then sent him away.

Leng Qinglian glanced at the indifferent Leng Xinmeng, personally poured a glass of water for Wu Hong, and said silently: "Fan Fairy, everything has been appeased?" ”

Leng Xinmeng's faint voice came: "Sister, if you have anything to say, you can communicate directly, when I don't exist, don't be sneaky." ”

"Did you say that about my sister?" Leng Qinglian reprimanded her sister with her sister's shelf.

Leng Xinmeng raised her head, glanced at Wu Hong, shook her head and said, "I really don't understand, how can you and Sister Bing, two strong women, fall into an incorrigible sister-brother complex?" I think this guy is very ordinary~"

Wu Hong pursed his lips and made an exaggerated face towards Leng Qinglian. For Leng Xinmeng's ridicule, he has long been accustomed to it.

"Sister Lian, Xinmeng, how about inviting you to have a French dinner tonight?"

Leng Qinglian immediately clapped her hands and said, "Okay, I haven't eaten it for a long time." ”

"Oh, who else?" Leng Xinmeng buried himself in the tunnel.

Wu Hong rubbed his hands and said, "Actually, there is no one, it's Sister Bing, you two, and a little nurse Mu Tiantian." ”

"Huh?" The two girls cast inquiring glances at him almost in unison.

"In the past few days, I have cured an aunt's condition, and Mu Tiantian, as a nurse in the hospital, has been busy with me for three days and three nights. I just stopped by to treat her to a big meal to show my appreciation. Other than that. I've just looked for two candidates, and you'll see one of them later. ”

Leng Qinglian showed a clear expression, and she said that she believed Wu Hong's explanation. Leng Xinmeng also showed the same expression, but he didn't believe his explanation at all.

Suddenly, Leng Xinmeng threw down the signature pen in his hand and pressed his head, with a painful and strange expression.

"What's wrong, Xinmeng?" Leng Qinglian hurriedly said.

Wu Hong quickly approached her side, put his fingers on his white wrist, and took the pulse seriously. Not much. Leng Xinmeng withdrew her arm. His face returned to normal, except for the fine beads of sweat remaining on his forehead, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Wu Hong's expression of deep groaning, Leng Qinglian said with a concerned face: "How is it." Any questions? ”

"Strange. It's just because there's nothing wrong with it. It's weird. Xinmeng, how long has your headache been happening? What is the situation? ”

Leng Xinmeng still didn't forget to contradict each other: "Aren't you the Golden Needle Divine Doctor?" Why didn't you find anything just now? ”

"Oops, Xinmeng. You stinky temper, talk about it quickly, don't let my sister worry. ”

"It's been a week and this is the third episode. Severe pain that lasts about two minutes. The first two times were at night, so you don't know what to do. This strange illness seemed to have touched Leng Xinmeng's sensitive mind, and the words couldn't help but be a lot colder.

Wu Hong understands that in her heart, anyone who always has an inexplicable headache will not be in a good mood.

"Could it be that the original witch Yuan Shen was not killed?"

Leng Xinmeng shook her head lightly and said, "It shouldn't be, that feeling is completely different." In addition to headaches, I often dreamed about scenes and events in that realm at night, causing me to not rest well all night, and it was very different every time. ”

Leng Qinglian grabbed Wu Hong's arm and said, "You must think of a way~"

"Do you want to go to the hospital for a detailed check-up?" Wu Hong proposed.

Leng Xinmeng sighed leisurely: "I can't even test your pulse, what answer can I get when I go to the hospital?" Wu Hong looked at Leng Qinglian and saw that her expression was similar to the same meaning.

Invisibly, this Leng Xinmeng didn't say anything, but he still recognized his magical acupuncture skills in his heart. It's just that the symptoms of this headache, even from the perspective of ancient medicine, there are many pathogenesis, and in just two minutes, Wu Hong almost didn't feel any clues.

The phone rang on the desk, and Leng Qinglian threw herself into work with a gloomy and gloomy mind. Wu Hong took the water glass and walked to the guest sofa, but secretly communicated with Alice.

Leng Xinmeng should be right, when she has a headache this time, the biological electrical waves in her brain fluctuate, which are obviously different from the performance of the witch when she is possessed. And I sensed that when she was sick just now, her mind was in turmoil. I think it has something to do with her inconsistent temper. Alice said in a determined tone.

"That's weird~" When Wu Hong was diagnosing his pulse just now, he didn't have any special pathological features except that he felt that the other party's brain activity was a little abnormally active. In other words, according to the results of his diagnosis, Leng Xinmeng was in good health and was not sick at all.

At this time, Wu Hong could never have imagined that this strange headache had a lot to do with the majestic memory left by the Yuan Infant Witch.

couldn't think of an answer, so Wu Hong put the matter aside for the time being. Anyway, he will always be in the country during this time, and in case of an emergency, he can take care of it.

Not long after, the door of the office rang, and the person who came was Tang Xiaowan, who had taken off her makeup.

Leng Qinglian immediately bypassed the desk and walked over, and Leng Xinmeng was also very diligent in building a cup of tea for Tang Xiaowan.

"Lieutenant Colonel Tang, I really didn't expect that you could come to our company to shoot an advertisement, this is the first time for our creative culture media." Leng Qinglian said with a smile.

Tang Xiaowan took the teacup, glanced at Wu Hong with a smile and said, "It's not that I was forced by someone to have no choice, so I had to come over and make a difference." ”

"Then, Lieutenant Colonel Tang, your participation in this advertisement will not affect your exposure or anything, right?"

Tang Xiaowan waved her hand and said, "It's okay, one more identity is even more hidden." Like now, I'm back to being a nurse in the general army. After speaking, she glanced at Wu Hong meaningfully.

'That gentle little nurse is back? Wu Hong was surprised, "What does Tang Xiaowan mean by this?" (To be continued......)