Looking at those vicious remarks, a pair of beautiful hands pressed against the edge of the table, and the white fingertips were slightly red from excessive exertion.

Xiao Heng's fingers were unnaturally curved, a little tight, his fingertips were pale, and there were faint cyan veins, but he forcibly suppressed his knee-jerk reaction and chose not to act.

Ji Qingying stood at the front desk, wearing sunglasses and a mask, and holding her small broken box in her hand, the careful design of the back of the white dress was revealed at this time, and the two butterfly bones on the back were slightly raised, with a bit of lightness and beauty that was about to fly.

"This young lady, do you have an appointment?"

When the young lady at the front desk asked, she looked at Ji Qingying with a smile in her eyes, her eyes were polite, although she was looking, she would not be aggressive, which made people feel disgusted.

It is not unreasonable that Shaw can be so big, from the front desk to the backstage, what is shown is education.

Ji Qingying shook his head.

The front desk was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, this young lady, if we don't make an appointment, I'm afraid we won't be able to go up and report." ”

Ji Qingying nodded, turned around and walked a few steps in the direction of the gate, turned the box in his hand a few times, and dialed the phone, "Give me your brother's phone number." ”

At twelve o'clock at noon, Xiao Nansheng was sleeping in a daze, and he didn't have time to get up to get angry, and he woke up immediately when he heard the voice, "I'll go, are you still alive?" You were all hacked, and you didn't answer so many phone calls, I thought you were dissected into the wilderness by black powder. ”

Yesterday, Ji Qingying went to the set, Xiao Nansheng didn't go without a scene, so naturally he didn't see Ling Mei.

Ling Mei turned the box, because she was wearing a mask, with a bit of bubble sound, the tone was a little low, she didn't bother to answer him, she just hummed shallowly.

Listening to Ji Qingying's confessional tone, Xiao Nansheng sighed unprecedentedly, "Okay, I'll send it to you, don't tell my brother that I gave it to you." ”

Knowing that Ji Qingying came to the company, Xiao Heng hesitated for a moment, but still tidied up his clothes and left the office.

She was hacked like that now, and he believed that he just pitied her.

Ling Mei turned her back to the elevator, and the man got out of the elevator, and what caught his eye was the woman's looming butterfly bone.

"Ding, strategy value +2, current strategy value 15."

Xiao Heng frowned slightly, with emotions in his eyes that he had not even noticed, he untied his suit jacket and put it on the woman's shoulder, and as soon as he lowered his head, he crashed into the woman's eyes that seemed to be smiling.

Xiao Heng took two steps back slightly, and took the box under the stunned gaze of the young lady at the front desk.

The young lady at the front desk stared at her forehead, trying to write it down through the shape of her skull.

Ling Mei stepped on high heels and entered, and her beautiful eyes looked around.

The man's office is simply and low-key, all black, white and gray, dark sandalwood bookshelves, and various brick-like books, which are the only colorful mottles in this space.

The whole space is rigorous and cold, which is not quite in line with his humble and gentlemanly style, but if you want Ling Mei to define what is suitable, Ling Mei herself can't describe it.

Ling Mei once stayed in the tomb of the gods for 10,000 years, there was no life, no color, only darkness and silence in the sky, and she naturally didn't like such an oppressive space.

Ling Mei's gaze inadvertently fell on a painting on the bookshelf, and coldness overflowed from the delicate and bright eyebrows.