Chapter 53: Dry Party
Jiang Xing was almost choked by his own saliva, hurriedly shook his hand to deny it, and quickly escaped from the president's office.
His mother, I really can't have any contact with the young lady, even if it's eye contact, I might kill myself if I'm not careful!!
Lynn was gloating outside: "Was you scolded by the president?" Deserve! β
The corners of Jiang Xing's mouth twitched, he took a breath, and said temptingly: "No, it's the president who said that my hot food is hot and is praising me." Also, the young lady is wearing it so well today~ British-style hat, small braids, small skirts......"
Lynn's eyes lit up, and she bit her lip and pouted.
She really wants to meet the cutie.
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Wan Yan Huan held her chin in her hands, puffed out her cheeks in front of the computer, and blinked her wet peach blossom eyes: "Promise?" β
Fu Junmo said coldly: "Don't even think about it." β
Wan Yanhuan moved forward a little, less than twenty centimeters away from Fu Junmo's face: "Promise?" β
Fu Junmo didn't look at her, and quickly flipped through the contract: "Don't think about it." β
Wan Yan Huan stepped forward for a long distance, pouting and selling cuteness: "You just promise me...... I want to hold a gun too! I want to dance the sword too! Woo woo woo I haven't been active for a long time, I feel like my martial arts are going to be wasted......"
Fu Junmo's face darkened: "It's not the same as before, who are you going to dance with?" β
"I don't care, I don't care! I want a gun and a sword! She directly began to play tricks, and her little hand was pressed on his file to block it, and Fu Junmo was helpless.
"Go play with Lynn, huh? Didn't you just have a good chat with her? β
Wan Yanhuan wrinkled her delicate nose, rebuttoned her British hat, and spread her hands: "Give money?" I went out to play. β
"Don't have a wallet or phone?"
"Hmm."
Fu Junmo thought about it, opened the drawer and gave her a small bag: "There is a card and a mobile phone in it, you must go back to the company before five o'clock, and we will go home together." β
Let's go home together.
The simple four words warmed Wan Yanhuan's heart a lot.
She squeezed her small purse, leaned over to Fu Junmo's lips and kissed it, her eyes smiling like crescent moons, like a little fox slipping out of the office.
Fu Junmo, who was alone in the office, was in a good mood with a spring breeze on his face.
Tsk, why is his wife so proactive?
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Mo sat on the couch with his back to the computer, his fingers holding the glass of scarlet wine, his thin lips hooked up an emotionless arc, and his eyes glistened with bloodlust.
The computer shows that there is a video call, and the man in the video is Ah Bai.
"Assassination, failure? And let the other person see your face? β
Ah Bai was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "The mask is lifted a little, and Emperor Xiuxuan should have seen my chin." β
"Tsk, it's useless."
The curvature of the corners of the last lip is even colder, and he drinks the wine in the glass in one gulp, and his tone is extremely disgusted, with disdain and coldness.
He was wearing a black shirt, his sleeves rolled up, revealing his cold white arms, his fingers were slender and distinct, but they were not prominent, they were a pair of clean and impurity-free hands, which seemed to have no temperature and were tinged with a faint coldness.
"How is Yun Huan and Wan Yan Huan's progress?"
Yun Huan, who was silent on the side, frowned lightly: "The relationship with her is already good, and I will go to her later." But ......"
Yun Huan bit his lip, and a trace of something flashed in his eyes, but fortunately, Mo turned his back to them and didn't see it.
"Say."
"Are you really going to do that...... She's really a very innocent girl, she's only twenty-one years old......"
The corners of his lips hooked slightly, "You can't bear it?" β
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"Then I'll go in person, how about it?"
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Yun Huan's beautiful eyes widened for a moment, and his tone was rapid and resolute: "I'll do it!" Don't bother you! I've heard that there's something wrong in Eastern Europe, and I might have to deal with it......"
"Tsk."
The man snorted, put his arms on the couch, and the video call ended two seconds later.
Yun Huan clenched his fingers nervously, pondering his thoughts, his brows were tightened, and Ah Bai was silent beside him.
After a while, his voice was hoarse, breaking the stagnant air: "Don't be soft-hearted. β
Yun Huan's eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful face slid through the complex, don't look away.
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Late night bar at the end of XX street.
The hot woman chewed gum in her mouth, and her slender arms pushed open the small wooden door that swayed and crunched, and it was very intimate to let the people behind her in.
When a petite girl shows up in a filthy and filthy little bar, the men inside are all boiling.
Late at night, the bar was in a dilapidated state, and all the men sitting in it were tall and tall men with large tattoos and tattoos, and everyone had a strong fierce aura on their faces at a glance, and they all had more or less hideous scars, and there was even a young man's scar from the left half of his cheek to the top of his right eye.
But the little girl, who looked no more than sixteen years old, saw that they only raised her eyebrows, and walked in gracefully with her feet raised in her gauze skirt, and stood there with the hair on her cheeks behind her ears.
The woman blows a bubble out of the gum, casually lifts up her sleeves, revealing a row of beautifully designed English letters on her arms, and lifts her leg to kick the door shut.
Hersey.
The face of the person inside changed slightly, and the thick phalanges holding the wine glass were pinched with some force, and the wine glass was crushed in an instant.
The cracking sound sounded clearly in the bar, but the woman didn't look at it, just hugged the girl and walked towards the underground trading grounds.
There was a lazy smile on the corner of her lips, and the girl next to her who was a little shorter than her was also full of aura, without any panic at all, and her steps were light and elegant, and around the corner, she turned her head slightly to look at them, and that glance was full of interest.
Their figures disappeared, and the bar instantly resounded with the sound of conversations in various languages, there was no fear, only interest and hatred!
βHerseyοΌοΌ Do you see Hersey!! She actually showed up here!! β
"Cao Laozi is not blind! Last time, she cut off one of my brother's arms before giving me the goods!! β
"Damn, why hasn't the little girl next to her seen it? Are you mixed in the way? β
"I don't care about this! I want to get my brother's arm back today!! β
β¦β¦ That's right, late-night bars, gathered with such unclean people.
And deep in the late-night bar, there is the largest underground trading place in the city, selling guns, ammunition, antiques, human organs, everything.
Wan Yanhuan was surprised by this kind of place, but she didn't panic at all.
She used to follow Master and them for five years, and the last thing she lacked every day in these five years was sword dancing and fighting.
She is an ancient, and she can take them down with her own skills alone.
Yun Huan touched her hat, with a hint of joke in her charming eyes: "Xiao Huanhuan, are you afraid, there is a sister!" β
Wan Yanhuan couldn't help but hook her lips and smile, raised her eyes to look at Yun Huan, and said in an arrogant tone: "I can them alone~"
The person who made the transaction: "......".
Damn it? Kind of again?