He Xi couldn't laugh anymore.

At the other end of the video, the camera shook violently, accompanied by the sound of fierce entanglement and breathing between men and women.

"Knock-" sounded, and the phone seemed to have fallen to the ground.

The two of them seemed to walk away, and their voices followed far away, and they vaguely heard such a conversation.

"Luo Qiao, don't hug me so tightly, I can't breathe, I feel very uncomfortable with you like this."

"On the legs, on the waist, on the chest, you should grab it quickly."

"You get off me first, I don't like this position."

"I won't go down, I won't go down, you catch it quickly, do you catch it in the end~~~"

He Xi's jaw dropped when he heard this.

It's too intense!

Jojo is also too ...... Plagiarism!

Song Yuexiu's face was like a wax figure in a wax museum, revealing a delicate and dead atmosphere.

He Xi quickly turned off the video, got up, and helped explain, "President, don't get me wrong, they must be going to ...... Caught a pig, I heard that a pig crashed into their room, it must be catching a pig. ”

After he finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the air.

Song Yuexiu stood expressionlessly.

He didn't look angry.

After a while, he spat out faintly from his thin lips, "He Xi, I think you really look like a pig." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the pantry.

Throughout the afternoon, a large dark cloud appeared on the top floor of the Song Clan, accompanied by various demon winds, lightning and thunder...... Scared the goblins of the company!

Midnight.

He Xi suddenly received a call from the president, saying that he was going on a business trip and asked him to go directly to the airport.

He glanced at the time, half past twelve.

Is the president crazy and going on a business trip in the middle of the night?

But he got up immediately and packed his things.

When I arrived at the airport, Song Yuexiu had already arrived.

"President, where are we going on a business trip?"

"Thailand." Song Yuexiu said lightly, sitting there drinking coffee.

"Huh? We also go to Thailand? He Xi subconsciously blurted out.

Song Yuexiu was displeased, and said very majestically, "We are going to meet customers and discuss business." ”

“…… Isn't our market all in China and Europe, but Thailand doesn't seem to have one. He Xi said cautiously.

"The reason why I don't have it is that I have to expand, and the customer information will be familiar with it later." Song Yuexiu's expression was cold, and her tone was calm.

Do you really have customers?

He Xi sat down and thought to himself, shouldn't the president be for Thailand, and found a Thai customer in the afternoon?

Well, it's like a president can do something!

*********

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Tong Wanwan woke up in the new hotel.

After being frightened by the spider, she decided not to stay in that hotel.

Before checking in to this hotel, it is also for people to check inside and out, every corner to make sure that there are no small animals, before they dare to live in.

Got up, changed into a nice floral dress, and pushed open the balcony door.

Sitting on the swing chair, she swayed and swayed..... trying to appreciate the good of the tropics.

"Jojo—"

There was a familiar Chinese in his ears, not Gu Lanchen's, but like ...... He Xi's!

Impossible!

Is she hallucinating?

Tong Wanwan looked around and saw that on the balcony of another building on the left, He Xi was smiling brightly at her.

Next to him, Song Yuexiu was eating breakfast, he was wearing a white shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and he looked very leisurely.

Sitting there, it was as if I didn't even sweat, as if I had an air conditioner.

Oh, it's still the same high-minded look.

Hey, what to pretend, you have the ability to wear a suit and tie!

Tong Wanwan didn't care about Song Yuexiu, and shouted over, "Xixi, why are you here?" ”

"We're here to talk about business, and we've added a new Thai customer." He Xi shouted out.

"Oh, that's it, let's talk about it, I'm going out with Gu Lanchen, bye!" Tong Wanwan waved his hand to He Xi and left, ignoring Song Yuexiu as if he were a touch of air.