Chapter 52, Do you know what little white face means?

"I am willing to let me do the hard and tiring work! Have mercy on me......"

Si Hanxiao put down his pen and looked at him: "What did you say?" Who are you talking about? Say it again? ”

Nan Xiao: "......" poof...... The ambulance is also useless......

This maintenance is too obvious, right?!

He got up from the ground and straightened his clothes, "No, it's nothing, it's just that this is a small show I rehearsed for our company's annual meeting, let's try it......"

"You're using me as a test subject?"

In an instant, the whole Nan Xiao tensed, and his head shook like a rattle: "No, no, no, hahaha, I'm ......"

"Huh?"

The cold wind burrowed into his clothes, and goosebumps rose layer after layer.

"Didong ......" Suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone message sounded in the quiet room, and Nan Xiao's whole person almost jumped up!

Both hands touched the mobile phone in the back pocket of his butt for the first second, took it out, and saw which long sand sculpture dared to send him a message at this time, and his parents didn't know him when he went back to fight against him!

I pulled it out and found a black screen......

Nan Xiao: "? "No one messaged him?

That......

In an instant, his eyes turned to his own boss, and five thunders hit the top!

At this moment, Si Hanxiao looked at his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth opened an arc, and it was his smile.

Nan Xiao: "......" five thunders hit the top + the wind was messy......

OMG!!

What did he see?!

Their boss laughed! Laughed!

Although the arc is negligible, it really makes Nan Xiao happy in his heart!

Their Nan family, with three sons and one daughter, grew up under the cultivation of the Si family since childhood, and the future is either by the side of the head of the Si family or by the side of the inheritor.

Some personalities are compatible, and they can play with the heirs of the Si family to become good friends.

Nan Xiao and Si Hanxiao had been playing well until they were fifteen years old, but in order to better cultivate Si Hanxiao, the heir of the family, the heir of the family, sent him outside for closed training, and until he came back five years later, he never saw this person smile again.

Five years, plus eight years, a full thirteen years!

Sometimes, Nan Xiao really thinks that he is serving a robot, or a patient with facial paralysis.

He stretched his neck, trying to see which angel could make the owl bloom, and the next second, Si Hanxiao put away his phone.

Almost the moment he put away his phone, the curvature of the corner of Si Hanxiao's mouth turned into a straight line in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then look at him.

Nan Xiao: "......"

Damn, why didn't he run just now! Why!!

Then he showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Hee-hee-hee...... Lord ......"

Si Hanxiao: "Your smile is a bit cheap. ”

Him: "...... I know I know, can I go? ”

"Yes." Si Hanxiao said, seemingly in a good mood.

"Okay!" I prepare to apply oil to the soles of my feet.

"Wait!" Si Hanxiao suddenly stopped him and asked, "Do you know what little white face means?" ”

"Huh?" Nan Xiao was stunned and didn't understand asking this question for Mao Xiaoye, but he still answered very officially: "Little white face refers to men who only rely on women to provide financial support, or men who rely on objects to raise, which has a derogatory connotation." The other refers to a man who is very handsome in appearance and has a fair complexion, as opposed to a man who is rough and mighty, without a derogatory connotation, and focuses on emphasizing the beauty of men's appearance......"

At first, he was still in high spirits and spoke at length, but the more he went back, he found that the air around him became colder and colder......

The last word fell, and I trembled a little......

He glanced at his boss, Si Hanxiao crossed his hands, sat on the chair, half-leaned on the table, and looked down at the documents, there was nothing wrong......

So what the hell is going on??

He cautiously asked, "Master?" ”