Xia Wan'an pressed the keyboard and walked towards the Han Enterprise Building: "Watch him, don't let him die now." ”

Lin Chen: "Got it, little president." ”

Lin Chen: "Little President, what exactly did you give him?" ”

Xia Goodnight only replied to Lin Chen with four words: "Cast what he is afraid of." ”

Lin Chen: "What do you mean?" ”

Lin Chen: "Little President, ask for a solution!" ”

Lin Chen: "??????? ”

Xia Goodnight didn't reply to Lin Chen, just looked at the red numbers that kept jumping up the elevator and thought, is it hard to understand? Whatever they fear...... As the name suggests, what Chi Rong is most afraid of, what she gives.

In Han Jingnian's mother's diary, she tore up a piece of paper, and only one sentence was written on that paper: If I was given a chance to do it again, I would definitely not save the child named Chi Rong.

For Yu Chirong, Han Jingnian's mother is light, hope, and all.

But for Han Jingnian's mother, Chi Rong is a nightmare, a devil, and a regret.

Love, sometimes it is salvation, sometimes it is also a murder weapon.

But fortunately, the nightmare that was so cruel that no Han family member wanted to recall it was finally over.

The elevator door opened, Xia Good Night walked out of it, and when the general manager saw her, he shouted enthusiastically: "Mr. Xia." ”

Xia Wan'an nodded with a smile, and then found that a stroller was parked at the door of Lu Yangui's office, so he grabbed a secretary who happened to greet him and asked, "Mu Xi is here?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Xia, Miss Song is here."

Hearing this, Xia Goodnight changed his direction and went straight to Lu Yangui's office.

Xia Wan's arrival was not a coincidence, and within ten minutes, Xiao Muxi fell asleep, Xia Wan'an pinched Xiao Muxi's soft little face, got up and went to Han Jingnian's office.

Pushing open the door, Xia Wan'an saw Han Jingnian sitting at his desk at a glance and talking on a video call.

The man heard the movement and glanced at her, his always cold eyebrows and eyes obviously became much softer, but soon, his gaze fell on the computer screen again, and he returned to the cold and arrogant posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Xia Wannight didn't disturb Han Jingnian's work, sitting on the sofa alone, playing with his mobile phone.

Han Jingnian's video conference is really long, she is tired of playing with her mobile phone, she stretched, and then she saw the work card on the desk: Good night Xia, general manager.

Then she looked at Han Jingnian, who was sitting in the position of Xia Goodnight, and couldn't help grinning.

Han Jingnian, who ended the conference call, glanced at Xia Goodnight, saw the girl's appearance of eating and smirking, and asked in a clear voice while flipping through the documents: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Good night summer: "Laugh at that work card ......"

Han Jingnian picked up the work card and glanced at it, but he didn't understand the girl's joke, and then silently put it back and continued to read the documents.

Good night Xia: "Han Jingnian, don't you think that you are like a male slave who has been oppressed by the queen?" ”

"Slave man?" Han Jingnian didn't look at Xia Goodnight, he carried a pen and replied to her while signing on the document.

"Well, the entire Han clan is mine, and you have no position, no salary, and you have to work every day...... It's not a male slave, what ......"

Before Xia Wan's words were finished, Han Jingnian, who walked to the sofa at some point, was hugged horizontally, and she screamed in a low voice when her body was in the air, and subconsciously stretched out her hand and climbed Han Jingnian's shoulder: "What are you doing?" ”

"Do what a male slave should do......" Han Jingnian hugged Xia Wannight into the lounge, and after putting her on the bed, he untied her collar and whispered in her ear: "...... Serve my Queen. ”

Xia Goodnight, who was teased by Han Jingnian's tone, her brain was slightly stunned, she hesitated for a while, and then spit out four words unsteadily: "Serve well." ”

PS: Wrap it up!! Roar Roar Roar!! Drove a very obscure car, do you understand?!!

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