Chapter 8 His Exclusive Maintenance
Emperor Lan
"Brother-in-law, I'm Ying'er!" Song Yinger wore a pink dress today, with her long black hair, a proper young girl. Anyone who sees it will be tempted. Her outfit, all the way into the company, is a sensation.
"What's going on? Is the boss cheating? “
"That's right, it can't be a Song family."
"No, the boss is this kind of person. Just broke up and came to a new one. “
“……………………………“
"Song Ying'er?" He Renzhi lightly opened his thin lips.
Song Yinger was about to fall in love with this man's voice.
"Yes, brother-in-law, my name is Ying'er."
"Don't call me brother-in-law." He Rentong said disgustedly.
Song Yinger thought that her opportunity had come.
"Is it okay for Ying'er to call you Brother Gong?"
"Huh." The man snorted. "That's the idea you played."
Song Yinger was not embarrassed to see that she was exposed. Instead.
"That's right, Brother Fang, I just had this idea, I'm better than Song Nanyi, can't I compare with her? As a woman, she has no gentleness, and as a daughter, she has no filial piety. As an older sister, how could she ever admit me? So, Brother Fang, Ying'er is worthy of you. Well? Song Yinger said and took a step forward.
He Rentong stood up and walked towards Song Ying'er. Song Ying'er heard her heartbeat clearly. He Rentong walked up to her and bowed his head to her.
"You'll never be as good as her." After He Renzhi said this, he turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. "By the way, if you appear in front of her again in the future and pollute her eyes, our company lacks a resident manager in Africa, and I don't mind if you go."
Song Ying'er was frightened. "You don't have the right to do that."
"You can try." He Renzhi ignored her.
Song
"Master, aren't you afraid that Mr. He won't be able to control it?" Song Yi asked worriedly.
"Haha, Yi, when did you lose your breath so much." Song Nanyi quipped.
"Master, you, aren't I worried about you? Song Ying'er is a scheming person. You've finally fallen in love with someone, haven't I been prepared for a rainy day? “
"Yes, take precautions, fortunately now I have you and Velvet, but before, who did I have?" Song Nanyi looked out the window and fell into deep thought.
After work, Song Nanyi went to Emperor Lan.
"Mr. Song, please come here." Liang Zhuchen led the way for Song Nanyi.
"Hmm."
Went to the top floor. Everyone looked at Song Nanyi's eyes with a little pity. Song Nanyi asked Liang Zhuchen suspiciously.
"Liang Zhuchen? Do I have something on my face? Or am I wearing something strange today? “
"Back to Mr. Song, you don't have anything different today than before." Liang Zhuchen replied with a serious face.
"Oh."
Arrived at the president's office. Song Nanyi asked Liang Zhuchen to go to work and go in by himself. Song Nanyi knocked on the door lightly, and "Come in." Song Nanyi pushed the door open, but there was no one on the seat. Confused, she walked in. "What about people?" Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around her. "Ahh Song Nanyi screamed. Smell familiar. Song Nanyi relaxed his vigilance.
"How do you know I'm knocking on the door?" Song Nanyi asked him with a smile.
"Guess?" He Rentong buried his head in Song Nanyi's neck.
"Thank you." Song Nanyi said with tears in his eyes.
He Rentong heard that the voice was wrong, and immediately changed his posture and faced her. I saw her crying. While helping her wipe away her tears. While asking, "What's wrong?" “
"I just think it's really cool to have someone to maintain. Ha. After saying the last word, Song Nanyi burst into tears and laughed.
He Renzhi also smiled and wiped her snot and tears with her bare hands. Then he took her in his arms. The hand that wiped the snot and tears hugged Song Nanyi tightly.
"Ah, it's so dirty, you've smeared it all on my clothes."
"You still dislike your snot and tears? I don't dislike it, do I? “
"You dare to dislike me, hmph, if you dislike me, go find someone else."
"How dare I. The most beautiful, beautiful and lovely woman who can make money in the whole F city is in my arms, if I find someone else, won't I be a turtle bastard? “
"Haha, the turtle king bastard, He Renzhi is a black ......"
Before Song Nanyi finished speaking, He Renzhi stopped her. The sunset shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the two of them. The sunset is infinitely better.