Chapter 70: Don't Worry, I'm Here

Jiang Meili was surprised for a moment, and then understood Lin Bixiao's thoughtfulness, and immediately smiled, "Director Lin don't worry, I'm not one of them." ”

"Why?" Lin Bixiao was suddenly very curious, "With your conditions, it's not delusional at all." ”

has a figure and appearance, and she is also capable, and the most important thing is because her position can often appear by Bi Qianmo's side.

Shouldn't this kind of Jiang Meili be the kind that is easy to be tempted by Bi Qianmo?

"Director Lin is right, but not everyone likes to climb high." Jiang Meili shrugged her shoulders, "As far as I am concerned, Mr. Bi is suitable for being a boss, but being a lover is not warm enough." ”

All feelings need to be warm.

Lin Bixiao pursed her lips and fell into silence.

Jiang Meili saw her expression in her eyes, thinking that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly remedied, "I'm sorry Director Lin, what I said just now was just from my point of view, not including other people and you." ”

Or for Lin Bixiao, Mr. Bi is the most suitable person.

And she also felt that the two of them were a good match in her heart, and she didn't have the sourness of other female employees at all, and she felt that Lin Bixiao had shamelessly climbed Mr. Bi.

"It has nothing to do with you," Lin Bixiao shook his head, "I just thought of something out of the blue." ”

She felt that Jiang Meimei's words had some truth, but she felt warmth from Bi Qianmo.

So, how sincere was the man when he made that proposal?

But this conclusion, which should have made her excited, suddenly made her panic a little.

Although Lin Bixiao said that it had nothing to do with her, Lin Bixiao didn't look very good, so Jiang Meili didn't speak again.

Of course, Lin Bixiao's panic didn't last long, she just sorted everything out of the bedroom, and saw a man sitting on the sofa talking happily with her father.

I don't know what Bi Qianmo said to his father, but there was a long-lost smile on his father's face.

Lin Bixiao was slightly distracted.

"Mr. Bi!"

Jiang Meili exclaimed, and took the staff of Amy's studio to retreat first.

The moment Bi Qianmo raised his eyes, his eyes were full of amazement.

Lin Bixiao's figure is good, he has known this for a long time, but at this moment, a black one-shoulder dress in front of him shows her bumpy figure to the fullest.

The dress he had personally chosen, and at first glance he felt that it was suitable for a little woman, but now he had the urge to let her change it.

She is beautiful, and he only wants to have it alone.

For a while, the expression on Bi Qianmo's face was a little complicated.

"Isn't it pretty?"

Lin Bixiao asked cautiously, with a little frustration in her tone.

She was tossed for most of the day, but Bi Qianmo had such an expression, saying that she was not lost in her heart, it must be a lie.

"No, it's pretty."

Bi Qianmo got up, walked to her side, and held her somewhat cold fingertips, "I want to hide you." ”

Lin Bixiao's cheeks flushed.

Who said that Bi Qianmo is not good at talking about love, his inadvertent sentence can make her heart beat faster and she can't breathe.

"My dad is still here." Lin Bixiao lowered her voice and reminded, "Can't you be a little more restrained?" ”

"Is this shy?" Bi Qianmo smiled evilly, took her hand and turned to face Lin Shuhao, "I think my uncle will be happy to see it." ”

"Huh?" Lin Bixiao's surprised eyes moved away from Bi Qianmo's cheeks and landed on his father's body.

Lin Shuhao was obviously a little uncomfortable, he knew very well what Ah Xiao was thinking, but in all fairness, what Bi Qianmo said just now, if it was true, it would be fine.

"Well, you young people talk, I'll go out for a walk."

The words fell, he really left, and it was too late for Lin Bixiao to stop it.

For a while, Lin Bixiao and Bi Qianmo were left in the living room, and the atmosphere instantly became a little more ambiguous.

"It's really beautiful."

Deep dark eyes stared at her deeply.

Lin Bixiao had the illusion that he would melt if he stared at him like this, "What, it's not early, we should go, right?" ”

Bi Qianmo didn't demolish her, but the corners of her lips had a pleasant arc.

Along the way, Bi Qianmo did not tease Lin Bixiao, who was already a little nervous, but always behaved very gentlemanly.

It wasn't until he reached the dock that Bi Qianmo spoke seriously and seriously, "Ah Xiao, are you ready?" ”

"Huh?" This man did it on purpose, right?

She had just calmed down and was instantly nervous because of her words, which was different from her previous unilateral self-blackening.

Lin Bixiao could already foresee how many hostile glances she would receive at the banquet for a while.

"Since you're here, you're definitely ready."

She took a deep breath, and even if she answered Bi Qianmo, she was also conducting self-hypnosis.

But Bi Qianmo's next sentence made her body stiffen for a moment.

"At this dinner, both the Qin family and the Luo family are invited."

Bi Qianmo's words are concise and to the point, but the amount of information contained in one sentence is huge, which means that she will not only become the object of envy and jealousy of female guests in the future, but also face Qin Qinglang's scumbag, as well as Luo Zhengkun and Luo Qiran's father and daughter.

Just thinking about it makes me feel very tired.

"Don't worry." Bi Qianmo noticed the little woman's stiffness and shook her fingertips, "I'm here." ”

Lin Bixiao could feel the warmth transmitted from his palm, which filled her with strength in an instant.

"Moreover, you are no longer the original Lin Bixiao. They now only have the qualifications to look up to you. ”

It was obviously a very simple sentence, but Lin Bixiao's heart was moved, the tip of his nose was sour, and his eyes were indicated.

She has often thought recently, if she hadn't made that phone call to Bi Qianmo at the beginning, would she have become a mud that can't go up the wall now?

"Thank you, Bi Qianmo."

Although this sentence is insignificant, although Bi Qianmo said that it is no longer possible to say thank you between them, but at this moment, there is no more able to express her mood than these two words.

"Don't cry." Bi Qianmo's tone returned to domineering, "My Bi Qianmo woman, no one is worthy of making you shed tears." ”

"Who's your woman!"

Lin Bixiao retorted, but it was obvious that because of Bi Qianmo's sentence just now, her previous tiredness and stiffness had all disappeared.

"That's right." No matter how you listen to it, I feel that there is a little relief in Bi Qianmo's tone.

Lin Bixiao felt that this must be her delusion.

For a black-bellied man like Bi Qianmo, the word "gratification" has nothing to do with him at all.

"Don't worry," she quickly adjusted her mood, and a bright smile appeared on the corners of her eyebrows, "I will tell those who have failed me with practical actions, and let them know how stupid their actions were in the first place." ”

Bi Qianmo looked at the domineering woman in front of him, and the curvature of the corners of his lips rose a few points.