Chapter 62: It's Dirty to Even Look at You

Gong Ximo: 'Four minutes. ’

Murong Fei: 'There are a lot of people, if others don't see it well, they will guess our relationship. ’

Male Symoth: 'Three minutes. Do you know what happens when you're late? ’

Murong Fei: 'Right now! ’

She scolded to herself, Gong Ximo is a militarized requirement for anyone, no matter what you do, you will set a time, and not completing it within the specified time is a big taboo for Gong Ximo!

She said to Su Xiao, she went to the bathroom, and ran out of the barracks.

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"Report!"

"Please come in." Gong Ximo.

The door opened, and Sang Yurou walked into the room crying.

"Brother Mo! They all bullied me! They say I seduce you, and they say I'm a wave, they're all bad people! Sang Yurou choked up and cried.

Gong Ximo's eyebrows sank, "Why don't they talk about others?" ”

Sang Yurou hurriedly walked towards Gong Ximo, "That's because I'm simple, I'm stupid, I don't know that my clothes will tear if I change my clothes, and I don't know that they will look at me so shamelessly!" It's all my fault for being too simple! Brother Mo, I'm definitely not trying to seduce you! Don't believe it, you touch my heartbeat, my heartbeat is not fast at all, it's not a lying heartbeat! ”

As she spoke, she was about to grab Gong Ximo's hand and cover her ball-like heart, the buttons on her collar had already been unbuttoned, and half a ball could be seen, she promised that touching it would make Gong Ximo like this touch, and she would want to touch it for the rest of her life!

Gong Ximo's hand was raised, dodging Sang Yurou's hand.

Sang Yurou's hand was empty, and she hung in the air awkwardly, unable to make a plan, and suddenly had a plan.

She picked up the wallpaper knife on the table with one hand, and pulled her own clothes with the other, and the buttons crackled and fell to the ground.

"Brother Mo, if you don't believe me, I'll show you my heart!" As she spoke, she took a wallpaper knife and cut her heart.

She doesn't believe that Gong Ximo will ignore her, her father is a shareholder and director of the Gong Xi family!

Murong Fei pushed the door and walked in, and saw Sang Yurou tearing her clothes apart and trying to cut her chest with a wallpaper knife!

Stinky and shameless! She scolded fiercely in her heart!

"Someone! Sang Yurou is going to kill the president! She shouted as she ripped open her neck.

Then he rushed over in a few steps, blocking between Gong Ximo and Sang Yurou.

Those two spheres made her eyes red.

Everyone rushed in when they heard Murong Fei's shouts, led by Cheng Shiyan and Su Jinghao, and there were people next to and behind them.

Sang Yurou hurriedly hugged herself with her hands, "I didn't want to kill the president!" Murong Fei, you framed me! ”

"You didn't want to kill the president, what are you doing with a wallpaper knife? Do you take the wallpaper knife is to cut your own clothes! Oops! Your clothes are all open? Sang Yurou, you cut the buttons of your clothes! Murong Fei deliberately raised his voice an octave.

"I didn't cut my own clothes with a wallpaper knife, I tore the clothes!" As soon as Sang Yurou's words fell, she suddenly felt that she had said the wrong thing, didn't this mean that she admitted that she had seduced the president?

"No, the clothes were torn apart by Brother Mo! Brother Mo and I are playing a game, Brother Mo, you have to call the shots for me, you tear off other people's clothes, you can't ignore others! Sang Yurou choked.

"Sang Yurou, you can find a better reason for lying, the president of Gongxi is clean, he even looks at you dirty, and you still say that he pulls your clothes? Phew! Eighty percent of your face is rented, so hurry up and use it, right? Your face is all worn away by you! "Murong Fei.

"The president is a cleanliness fetish, and Sang Yurou dares to frame the president! Come! Drag her away! Qin Shiyan ordered.