Chapter 353: Do You Like It?
The room was large, but Yang Sha felt like a fish thrown on the shore, and he couldn't breathe......
It's really that the aura of his own boss is too oppressive, especially when the boss's gaze that seems to be able to penetrate people's bone marrow falls on him, Yang Sha almost can't hold it and wants to kneel.
After a while, sensing that the pressure on his body was relaxed, Yang Sha cautiously raised his eyes and peeked at it......
I saw He Qianyao's eyes shift back to the phone again.
He still sat in the same position as he had since returned yesterday, with his elbows propped up on his knees, his long, knobby fingers gripping the phone, occasionally flipping, frowning the steep brow and then flipping again......
The boss really seems to have encountered something difficult to solve.
Yang Sha's brows suddenly twisted into a ball......
What the hell is going on that makes it so hard for the Boss?
He Qianyao has gone through his mobile phone address book dozens of times, and reluctantly came to a conclusion that the people around him seem to be single dogs who have never had much contact with women......
Thinking of this, He Qianyao noticed Yang Sha's puzzled gaze and glanced at him indifferently......
What is the use of subordinates who can't share his worries at such a critical moment?
Yangsha: ...... Why do you feel cold......
At the boss's glance just now, although there was no emotion, he just felt deeply disgusted......
Finally, He Qianyao clicked on a person's name after repeatedly flipping through the address book N times.
Although this guy doesn't have any intimate women around him, he seems to often provoke some flowers and plants, and maybe he can give some advice......
So, Mu Xiaoran, who was having a candlelight dinner with a newly met beauty, received a text message from He Qianyao,
In a high-end French restaurant in the imperial capital of China.
A certain man who had just put on a charge at the beautiful woman and took a sip of red wine elegantly lowered his eyes to the screen of the mobile phone when he heard the special prompt sound of the mobile phone......
Burst...... When he saw the text message he received and the name of the sender, he didn't have time to swallow the red wine in his mouth, and suddenly sprayed the beautiful woman on the other side......
Mu Xiaoran picked up his mobile phone with interest and gestured to the attendant behind him.
The attendant bowed his head respectfully, then quickly pulled out a check and stuffed it into the screaming beauty's hand, and then the beauty was carried away by the bodyguards behind him......
Mu Xiaoran quickly typed on his mobile phone,
But just when he was about to send it out, he hesitated again, although there are not many girls who dare to summon up the courage to confess to He Qianyao, but he has also experienced a lot...... Didn't they all scare him away?
Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoran's eyes suddenly widened, he hurriedly deleted what he had just said, and after thinking about it for a while, he replied:
Mu Xiaoran stared at his mobile phone screen without blinking, like a little boy who was just starting to fall in love, anxiously waiting for the reply of the goddess in his heart.
It wasn't until his hands were sore that he received three words,
Someone squirts blood directly, and they don't even know if they like it or not......
Belch...... This is indeed the answer to this 10,000-year-old iceberg with no emotional intelligence at all.
No, those girls who confessed in the past, He Qianyao was all insensitive......
I don't know this time!
He didn't deny it, there was a problem!