There was a sluggish atmosphere in the office.

Seeing Luo Qifeng get up without hesitation, Lan Xia hid her grief very well, but her slightly flushed body was still stuck in the sofa, unwilling to move for a long time. "I don't care, today is someone's birthday, you must accompany someone to ......"

"You should know what I hate the most, huh?"

He is such a merciless and inattentive man, he is still entangled with her one second, and he can be extremely cold the next.

Luo Qifeng still had beads of sweat on his face, he got dressed, walked to the desk, and stopped looking at Lan Xia.

"But......" The snow-white body finally moved out of the sofa, and Lan Xia hugged Luo Qifeng tightly. Pray for the wind, just today, okay? ”

"I won't say the same thing a second time." With a sneer, Luo Qifeng's eyes pouted with warning, "Let go of your hand." ”

Feeling the coldness in Luo Qifeng's tone, Lan Xia wrapped her hand around Luo Qifeng's waist and slowly moved up, she straightened his collar, and said with a smile: "Just now, people were playing with you......"

Actually, that's not what she wanted to say.

However, she is still a more rational woman, and she knows that if she is entangled in one thing, she will only end up disgusted by Luo Qifeng.

"Hmm." Without the slightest nostalgia, Luo Qifeng walked straight to the door of the office and opened the door elegantly. He didn't give Lan Xia an extra minute to get dressed, he just deepened the smile on the corner of his lips and said lazily, "You go." ”

Luo Qifeng turned sideways, the crimson wooden door blocked his vision, he didn't see Ai Yimo standing at the door, but Ai Yimo really saw his side face.

The bridge of his nose, the corners of his lips with a sneer, and his hand on the door were all clearly seen by Ai Yimer, and she was immediately confused.

How so? How could it be!

The temperature on the floor was obviously not low, but Aimer was trembling as if he had been frosted, unable to react.

Luo Qifeng, the president of Luo's, is the man who wiped her up last night? Oh my God, what is she going to do now?

"Pray for the wind, people haven't dressed yet......" Looking at the woman in a trance outside the door, Lan Xia pursed her lips, and her blushing face was a little embarrassed.

But Lan Xia didn't get dressed in a hurry, she walked to the door provocatively with her high heels, pointed at Ai Yimer, and asked Luo Qifeng: "She's your secretary?" ”

Isn't it time for her to come? She broke the good things of others! Ai Yimo's bad premonition in her heart became even stronger, and she desperately hoped that the next moment, Luo Qifeng would close the door, but he didn't......

His gaze swept first over the document in her hand, then firmly fixed on her lips, which were almost in a line.

"Send documents?" Suddenly, Luo Qifeng laughed, laughing unfathomably.

It turns out that this woman is so scheming!

From last night's hot lingering, to the slap given to him in the morning, to the sudden appearance now, she has calculated every step, right? So, what exactly is her purpose?

"Well, send the papers."

The voice was so soft that she could barely hear herself, and Ai Yimo tried to flee, but, somehow, at this moment, her feet were like lead, and she couldn't even move them.

Luo Qifeng looked at Ai Yimo quietly like this, and after a long time, he hugged her waist tightly, and leaned over her ear in an ambiguous posture: "Little woman, we meet again, how do you plan to kill me three times?" ”

Luo Qifeng's voice was low but charming, for a while, Ai Yimo didn't know how to answer, she pushed Luo Qifeng away violently, and subconsciously looked at Lan Xia, whose face was not very good-looking.

What does this man want to do? He actually blatantly ate her tofu, it's so hateful!

"Pray for the wind, if you flirt with other women, I will taste it!" Turning her face away with disdain, Lan Xia held Luo Qifeng's hand, and the gesture of demonstration was obvious.

When did Luo Qifeng change his taste? She never thought he would be interested in this type of woman!

He smiled wildly, and Luo Qifeng's smile was obviously not for Lan Xia, because he was always staring at Ai Yimer. "Xia, aren't you leaving?"

"Okay, people don't disturb your work~~" This woman, she has to guard against it! After tidying up her clothes, Lan Xia walked out of the office as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the elevator.

Luo Qifeng thinks that she is so easy to pass every time? Maybe it used to be, but it won't be again! Thinking about it, Lan Xia took out her mobile phone from her satchel and crossed a number. "Hey, Reporter Yu, I'll tell you a message......"

……

Sensing that his gaze was moving inch by inch, and finally smiling thoughtfully, Aimer genuinely felt the urge to slap him again. However, now she can't afford to mess with him, because she has to enter the Yin family.

"This is Yoon's document......"

"Hmm." After taking the document casually, and then casually raising the document, Luo Qifeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Please pick it up, and then come to my office." ”

Yin's? Does she work for Yin?

So what is this woman doing with all her might to climb into his bed? She ticks directly. Isn't it better to lead Lan Xia's brother, Lan Xiyun, the director of the Yin family?

"You ......"

He tossed her at all, but could she not pick up the papers? Definitely not. Biting his lip and picking up the documents, Ai Yimo saw that Luo Qifeng had walked back to the office, and couldn't help asking, "What am I doing in there?" ”

"And what do you want to do?" The corners of his lips raised an evil smile, and Luo Qifeng said in an ambiguous tone: "Oh, by the way, you want to destroy me three times......"

He's in Deser, he's definitely in Deser!

Damn bastards!

If she rushed into the office now and threw the documents in his face, then she would definitely be fired by Yin? I was angry, but I couldn't be mad or make trouble, Ai Yimer's hand holding the document tightened more and more.

"Are you sure you want to stand in the doorway all the time?" This woman really has a lot of tricks, but he really didn't expect them to meet again so soon, and it was still in his company.

Ai Yimo was sad in her heart, but in order not to give Luo Qifeng any chance to play on the topic, she could only compromise.

She approached the desk step by step, put the file down, and said word by word, "Any other orders?" If you don't have it......"

"Orders? Hahaha...... "Luo Qifeng didn't look at the documents, only looked at Ai Yimo. He propped his hands on the desk, leaned forward slightly, and the warm breath spread on her cheeks: "Want to go?" You're not going to kill me three times? ”

This woman, last night was so sweet.

If now, he ordered her to see him once and make him sweet three times, I wonder how she would react?