Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Ling Qingya was furious

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"Then what do you mean by this, openly injuring the vice president in the company, and saying those words, what do you want to do, it seems that I haven't cared about you these days, you are becoming more and more bold and reckless, right, not only late for work every day, but now you dare to beat the leader. ”

"Let me tell you, in this Ling Group, you are just an employee, not a young man of the Ye family, nor my fiancé. ”

Ling Qingya directly roared at Ye Luo, the Holy Maiden Peak wrapped in a white shirt on her chest rose and fell for a while, the waves were turbulent, it was not spectacular, Ye Luo was almost lazy when he saw it, his eyes were round, and his throat was constantly surging.

Ling Qingya scolded for a long time, seeing that Ye Luo didn't react, and when she looked at it, she saw Ye Luo's blazing eyes staring at her chest without blinking, and suddenly she was even angrier in her heart, and she grabbed the thing on the desk and smashed it at Ye Luo.

I rub!

Seeing Ling Qingya grab a water cup and smash it towards him, Ye Luo was shocked, turned around, and a hand suddenly reached out, grabbing the water cup with one hand, and not a drop of water in the cup was spilled.

But before Ye Luo could relax, a series of things such as pens, folders, and pen holders all smashed towards Ye Luo.

I wiped it......

Ye Luo scolded secretly, but his body was not slow, his hands crossed an afterimage in the air, catching all the things that Ling Qingya threw over, and he even held a fountain pen in his mouth.

"President, I'm not awesome!"

Ye Luo bit a pen and spoke to Ling Qingya, with a narcissistic expression.

Ling Qingya gritted the root of her teeth angrily and snorted, "I don't believe I can't hit you." ”

In the end, Ling Qingya bent down directly, and actually took off her eighteen-centimeter high heels and smashed them at Ye Luo.

Shout!

The high heels threw a perfect arc in the air and smashed towards Ye Luo.

I'm going, it's going to kill someone.

Ye Luo said secretly, but he stretched out his hand unhurriedly, and with a 'snap', grabbed the black high heels, and at the same time sniffed them in front of his nose.

A rich smell came to the nostrils, not the stench of athlete's foot, but a hint of aroma.

I'll go, this beauty is amazing, even the shoes are scented, Ye Luo couldn't help but show a look of intoxication.

Seeing Ye Luo actually sniffing in front of his nose with his high heels, he was still intoxicated.

Especially Ye Luo's obscene and obscene appearance, Ling Qingya was furious, and directly grabbed her other high heel in her hand, and smashed it at Ye Luo with all her strength.

This time, the high heels flew faster, bringing a strong wind in the air, which once hit the person, there is definitely a possibility that the head will bloom.

Ye Luo was still intoxicated by the intoxicating fragrance, and suddenly felt a hint of danger, his body instinctively deviated, and the high heels grazed his body and flew backwards, just towards the door of the office.

"Sister Qingya!"

But at this moment, the door of the office was suddenly opened, and a crisp and delicate voice sounded, a young girl in a sky blue pleated skirt.

The girl's face is delicate and white like a freshly peeled egg, smooth and moist, willow eyebrows like a crescent, a pair of bright big eyes with a somewhat cunning look, and a small cherry mouth with lip gloss under the small Qiong's nose, which is slightly open, making people have the urge to take a sip.

The figure is slender and slender, the full **** holds up the clothes to form a perfect curve, the exposed arms are white and smooth, and the whole exudes a youthful and lively atmosphere, with a bit of agility.

And this woman is the little beauty Ye Luo saw in Ling Qingya's villa last time, it seems to be called Han Mengxi.

However, as soon as Han Mengxi opened the door at this time, she saw a black object flying towards her like a gallop, giving her no chance to react and dodge at all, and her big eyes showed a touch of sluggishness.

"Ah, Dream Creek!"

Seeing this, Ling Qingya's face changed drastically, and she couldn't help but exclaim, she didn't expect that her high heels didn't hit Ye Luo, but actually smashed into Han Mengxi, once this was hit, then Han Mengxi's head would definitely be bloody, and it would be over then.

It's just that Ling Qingya wants to stop it, but it's already over, after all, she is not a superman, and she can't appear in front of Han Mengxi in an instant.

Swish!

However, at this critical moment, Ye Luo turned into a superman, and his body appeared in front of Han Mengxi faster than the high-speed flying high heels, and he waved out lightly with one hand, and grabbed the high heels with the other hand, so that Han Mengxi saved the day.

Call~

Seeing that Ye Luo grabbed the high heels and saved Han Mengxi, Ling Qingya couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling sweat on her forehead, but she didn't care so much, and walked forward quickly.

"Mengxi, are you okay, didn't scare you, did you?"

"Uh...... I...... I'm fine. ”

Han Mengxi was stunned for a moment before he reacted and replied, his pretty face was also a little pale with fright.

"Hey, little beauty, shouldn't you thank me, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid your beautiful face would be disfigured, maybe you would have to say goodbye to the world. ”

Ye Luo pursed his lips and swept his gaze towards Han Mengxi.

"Hmph! Thank you, big head!"

Looking at Ye Luo, Han Mengxi pouted and hummed coquettishly.

"Yo, little girl, don't you thank you for it, just drag it with me, right, brother is going to train your little girl today, let you know that you know how good your brother is. ”

Ye Luo directly rolled up his sleeves and prepared to train this little girl.

"Ye Luo!"

However, at this moment, Ling Qingya's indifferent voice sounded again, which instantly made Ye Luo's face change, and he looked at Ling Qingya with a flattering expression, and said, "President, what else do you have to order." ”

"That's all for now, but I warn you, be honest with me in the company in the future, and if something like this happens, you will get out of here. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I know, I promise there won't be a next time. ”

Ye Luo sneered, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Sister Qingya, do you have time, go out with me, it's too boring for me to stay at home alone. ”

Han Mengxi leaned forward and hugged Ling Qingya's arm coquettishly.

"Why didn't you go to class?"

Ling Qingya looked at Han Mengxi in some surprise.

"I've completed all the courses from my sophomore to senior years, and it's not interesting to go to school, so I might as well not go. ”

Han Mengxi pouted and said casually.

Ye Luo is eyes showed a look of surprise, this little girl didn't see that she was still a scholar.