"Very good, fruity."

Jiang Qinglime's lipstick hand shook, and the lipstick was directly applied to the boundary, "What about your cleanliness?" ”

Ning Xizhou heard her words, paused, walked to her side, snatched the lipstick from her hand, a parabola fell, and the plastic bag of the trash can made a soft sound.

"Erase it off." He commanded.

She's dressed up so fancy, who is she? It must be for those wild men outside!

Jiang Qinglime's hand still maintained the movement of applying lipstick, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, but she held back, she looked in the mirror, and the red line on her lips was pulled directly to her face.

Her heart was broken, she turned around, grabbed him by the collar, and pulled it, and the red irregular lip prints were imprinted on his cheeks, and she rubbed and pulled them a little more.

Give someone a taste of their own medicine!

She let go of the stunned Ning Xizhou and glanced at the trash can, "The lipstick in the trash can, remember to pay me one, and we can roll the sheets happily." ”

She pulled out a pack of wet wipes and pulled the lipstick off her face and the excess lipstick on her lips.

Letting go of Ning Xizhou, Jiang Qingling carried her bag and went out directly, and when she arrived at the entrance, she closed the door fiercely.

Patience, she told herself to be patient.

"Bump!"

The sound of the door colliding made Ning Xizhou come back to his senses slightly, and he touched the place where she had kissed just now, and pursed his lips.

He walked to the edge of the trash can, his perfect body bent slightly, and picked up the lipstick he had discarded in the trash can, which was a bit inconsistent.

There was no lid on the lipstick, the dust was already stained, he frowned slightly, and finally threw the lipstick in his hand into the trash can with some disgust.

There was no cold and manic atmosphere, he unconsciously walked downstairs, and through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw her out of the garden gate.

Ning Xizhou pulled his tie and looked meticulous.

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In the office of the president of Ning's Group, Ning Xizhou's expression was cold, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he looked at the data on the computer.

The high-level personnel looked at Ning Xizhou from time to time, wanting to say something, but in the end they could only swallow the words that came to their mouths.

Not to mention, it's really uncomfortable!

What's the matter with the red lip prints on Ning Ye's face?

I saw that the lip print was still very irregular, and it looked like I was overexerting force!

What's going on? There are lip prints on the face of King Ning Yama of the abstinence department!

Ning Xizhou's eyes fell on the financial statements and did not say a word.

The people below couldn't sit still, and spoke cautiously, "Mr. Ning, give us another chance, we will definitely be 10% more than the original plan this time, this time there is a problem in the sales department, I have asked the sales department to sort out, and recruit a new batch of top sales talents." ”

"Mr. Ning......"

The people below dare not come out, Ning Xizhou never needs waste, this time there is such a big mistake, most of them are ready to be removed.

"Hmm." Ning Xizhou nodded, "The meeting is dismissed." ”

Everyone: "......"

They looked at King Ning Yan in horror, this lord is so easy to speak?

At this time, King Ning Yan will definitely say, "Trash, get out." "Instead of nodding, forgive them!

What happened to King Ningyan?

They couldn't believe that King Ning Yan had let them go like this, no, no, it couldn't be!

They stole a look at the red lip prints on his cheeks, could it be because of this?

It's too terrifying, the king of Ningyan, who is not close to women and is not close to human feelings, has turned sexually, and there are lip prints on his face, is it that the spring breeze is proud, so he is very compassionate?

Who can tell them who the owner of the lip prints is?

They want to worship!