Bai Luan Kite didn't say a word and walked straight ahead.

Shang Xin'er, who didn't know what was going on, followed closely, but the other party was walking too fast, and she had to trot a few steps quickly to keep up with the other party's rhythm.

At this time, Shang Xin'er's heart was suspended, on the one hand, she couldn't figure out what Bai Luankite was thinking, and on the other hand, this incomprehensible man controlled the bowl he was eating, and she didn't know where her bowl was.

The elevator takes the two to the top floor, and when the elevator door opens, it is a corridor about 3 meters long, and at the end of the corridor is a solid wood door, decorated with simple lines, the door is about two meters high, and there is an overwhelming sense of coercion when approaching.

Shang Xin'er followed Bai Luan's footsteps into the door.

The 180-degree fan-shaped floor-to-ceiling windows make the space of about 180 square meters transparent and bright.

On the left is the sofa sitting area, and on the right is a large table and six sets of cabinets to form the office area.

The main color of gray and black, the stylish and simple furniture style, and the colorful abstract paintings on the wall make this office empty and have a unique aesthetic taste.

Boom!

"It hurts!" Shang Xin'er didn't have time to observe this office properly, and was pushed by Bai Luan Kite to the closed solid wood door,

Bai Luanyuan ignored Shang Xin'er's reaction, a face instantly approached, her left hand propped up the door, and her right hand held Shang Xin'er's chin, holding her within the range she had created.

Faced with Bai Luan's sudden behavior, Shang Xin'er subconsciously closed her eyes and twisted her head to one side. But he also felt Bai Luan's hot breath brushing his cheeks.

"Turn around and look at me." Bai Luan's tone was quite serious, and there seemed to be a hint of anger, and her right hand forcefully corrected Shang Xin'er's face.

Shang Xin'er felt very embarrassed at this time, the two could be regarded as strangers, or they were his saviors, but the other party's close face and tightly knit brows seemed to be full of dissatisfaction with Shang Xin'er, but Shang Xin'er didn't know what she had done wrong.

"Give you a night to clean up the warblers and swallows around you." The hand holding Shang Xin'er's chin used a little more strength, "In the future, don't do the same bad thing as just now, and I need to finish it up for you." ”

Thinking back to Wang Zheng's scumbag, he was with Shang Xin'er, Bai Luanyuan always felt very irritable and irritable in her heart. But I can't find a reason for irritability and an outlet for relief.

"But......" Shang Xin'er was puzzled, "but you said it yourself, not for me, but to dispose of the group moths in time?" ”

In a word, it choked Bai Luan's kite.

Shang Xin'er, are you stupid?! Does a little minion of a branch need me, the president, to come forward to solve it?! Is the Inspectorate eating dry food?! But how does Bai Luan Kite explain that she is for her, or for her who looks like her?!

This feeling of being a general is rarely experienced by Bai Luan, who has lived for 28 years. This feeling made him particularly unhappy, coupled with physical injuries and insomnia, which made him in a state of emotional outburst at any time.

"Shut up!" Bai Luan Kite let out a low roar, let go of his left hand, and turned to walk towards the reception area.

Looking at the current Bai Luan Kite, recalling the Bai Luan Kite who hugged her and smiled kindly at that time, the strong contrast made Shang Xin'er feel overwhelmed.

"You, sit down." Bai Luankite pointed to the sofa next to her, interrupting Shang Xin'er's thoughts.