Is this clearly your own suicide, or is it my choice to wipe your neck.? Follow? Dream?. lā

Death left and right!

Song Yunchi raised his hands, looking loveless, "Can I choose not to say that you won't check?" ”

Syllable!

A pistol slammed on the table.

The handsome and dashing Director Song trembled.

Do you want to be so serious?

Still in earnest?

What about the brotherhood that is good?

"Let's do it." Mu Jingxi's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a touch of bewitching evil overflowed from the bottom of those cold eyes.

Song Yunchi wailed, "Jingxi, do you want to be so serious?" I admit it...... I've made a little mistake, but it's not a sin that leads to death, is it? You see, Qiao Xiaoan is just using her mobile phone to contact her family, and there is nothing wrong with it, right? So, we're both right, right? ”

Director Song maintained a diplomat-perfect and impeccable smile on his face, blinked, and looked at the man as cold as ice.

He's right?

JoAnn is not wrong either?

Heh, Mu Jingxi hooked his lips and sneered, "So, you mean, you two are still worthy of praise?" ”

"Not really! Aren't we great? ”

The man's bony hands picked up the pistol, Song Yunchi covered his head with both hands, and wailed, "I take back the sentence just now, Qiao Xiao'an and I are not good at all!" ”

Mu Jingxi glanced at him coldly, "Supervisor~ Did you listen?" ”

"What?" Song Yunchi secretly said in his heart, this guy is really difficult to deal with.

Forget about checking the mobile phone, how can you still manage the matter of monitoring ~ listening?

"Joan's mobile phone, is it monitoring ~ listening as usual?"

Song Yunchi looked sincere, "Of course it is...... Nope! That's one of the conditions I had to work with her. ”

"Cooperation?" Mu Jingxi's cold eyes narrowed dangerously, and the cold light flashed away.

He sneered, his eyes a little mocking, "How come I don't know when you guys got on such good terms?" ”

Hey.

That's not the right tone.

Song Yunchi sniffed hard, and pretended to be puzzled: "Why do I feel so sour?" Jingxi, do you smell it? ”

"Song Yunchi!"

Director Song, who was named, immediately admitted defeat, "Okay, okay, okay, can I admit defeat?" At that time, Qiao Xiaoan said that she missed her relatives in country A, and I saw that she was alone, and she couldn't even contact her relatives when she missed her relatives in a foreign country. So, when I relented, I agreed to her. ”

He spread his hands innocently, "You know, I'm the most soft-hearted." ”

"Is it soft-hearted or selfish?"

He, a division chief, would actually make a deal with Qiao An, and the secret hidden in it is really curious.

Mu Jingxi didn't believe that he was a kind-hearted person, and he must have another purpose for giving Qiao An a mobile phone.

"What did the supervisor ~ hear?"

"Haha......" Song Yunchi laughed dryly, "I said that I haven't been supervised~ I've heard it, why don't you believe it?" ”

"Song Yunchi, you still want to hide it from me?"

"Jingxi, you misunderstood me, really!" Director Song is serious, "It's more real than pearls!" ”

Mu Jingxi had a pair of cold eyes, staring at him with deep understanding, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer.

Song Yunchi, who was stared at by him and his scalp was numb, and was about to explain something, when Mu Jingxi got up and left.

Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Song Yun was stunned on the spot, messy in the wind.

He's ...... Leave him alone?

Leaning heavily on the back of the chair, Song Yunchi exhaled a long breath of turbidity, almost, he wanted it