After Ye Chen left, the two women breathed a sigh of relief, they had done the work that should be done, except for occasionally answering a few phone calls, neither of them had anything to do, Liu Xiaotian came over with a gossip magazine, and squeezed her eyes ambiguously at Cheng Anya, "Anya, how does it feel to wear rosetear?" ”

Among all the secretaries, Cheng Anya and Liu Xiaotian Xingge are the most compatible, and Cheng Anya likes her very much.

I don't know which entertainment magazine took a photo of her and Ye Chen, the rosetear of the sea blue se is boundless, with a hint of mysterious se color, so beautiful that it bewitches people's hearts.

"It feels!" Cheng Anya thought for a while and smiled, "Ate a fly!" ”

Liu Xiaotian scolded her with a smile, and pointed to the two people in the magazine, "Seriously, Anya, you really look like a queen when you dress up, you can't usually see it, and our Mr. Ye is a real match, handsome men and beautiful women, a natural pair!" ”

Cheng Anya took the magazine and looked at it, and returned it as if nothing happened, and the program smiled and revealed, "I don't think so!" ”

"How so?" Liu Xiaotian squeezed her eyes ambiguously, "You and Mr. Ye are together, so you don't feel electrocuted?" ”

It's not just the feeling of electric shock, it's almost suffocating, Ye Sanshao's demonic aura dares to admit the second, and absolutely no one dares to take the first.

"What does it feel like to be electrocuted? I don't know. Cheng Anya denied it, and slapped away her ambiguous smile with one palm, "People have fiancées, you should die!" ”

"Uh-huh...... Our Ye is like a poppy, charming, and deadly, you can only look at it from a distance, not up close, it's a pity, it's a pity! ”

"And poppies, I think it's a rotten egg with a seam, and it is designed to provoke flies."

Zhang Xiaotian laughed, "This metaphor is good, enough image." But then again, this kind of man is really not suitable for us to appear in our lives, Miss Yun Ruoxi is the daughter-in-law of the old president, where can we compare with others, so when Mr. Ye's secretary, you must be able to resist electricity. ”

Cheng Anya lowered her eyes and bowed her head, covering the momentary trance.

She was right, Ye Chen's world, she couldn't walk in, her world, he couldn't go in, so, Ning Ning, destined for a lifetime, without a father!

She and him, too, are impossible.

The elevator door clanged, Cheng Anya and Liu Xiaotian stood up, a trace of annoyance flashed between Liu Xiaotian's eyebrows, but he bowed respectfully, "Hello Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye has a meeting, please wait in the reception room." ”

Cheng Anya knew in her heart that Ye Yu, the second young master of the Ye family.

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Children's shoes, a lot of support, (^o^)/ ~

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