"President?"

"President??"

"President's ???"

Why don't you speak?

Hung up?

Tong Wanwan took the phone off her ear, looked at it, was on the phone, and didn't hang up!

She turned around in confusion with her phone.

Then, without the slightest precaution, I saw it....... The most handsome Yama in the world!

At this moment, Song Yue was wearing a delicate dark blue suit, with a tall posture and a noble temperament.

He put his hands behind his back, and the mobile phone in his hand was on the phone.

The child's breathing is still.

Freeze frame with an emote.

A drop of cold sweat quickly condensed on his forehead.

In her clear and extremely terrifying pupils, the boss's extremely handsome face with a gloomy smile was imprinted.

In that smile, seven points of frost and three points of arsenic.

"President, what a coincidence!" Tong Wanwan laughed awkwardly.

"Secretary Luo looks like he really has a bad cold." Song Yuexiu let out a faint voice, and the mobile phone gently slapped her palm one by one.

"President, in fact, I ..... my ......" Tong Wanwan racked her brains to think about how to get over, suddenly, she had an idea, clapped her hands and laughed and said, "Actually, I was joking, I knew you were here early in the morning, and you were standing behind me!" Haha, I scared you, it's very realistic! ”

"Hehe....." Song Yuexiu sneered at her, "Realistic? I think it's cunning. ”

"Thank you President for the compliment!" Tong Wanwan pretended not to understand his sarcasm, she raised her hand to look at her watch, "Oops, it's not early, it's time to go to work!" Since you're here, please sit down for a while, I'll go first, bye-bye! ”

She fooled around with him, trying to escape.

Song Yuexiu hooked her back by pulling out her back collar, blowing a warm breath next to her neck, "Secretary Luo, I'll pick you up!" ”

"Pick me up?" Tong Wanwan's eyes blinked twice, and she thought to herself: It's to catch me!

"Look at you, you always sneak to Gu Lanchen to play, and you don't call me! Next time, remember to call me and we'll come along. Song Yuexiu said in a generous tone.

Tong Wanwan's heart is hairy.

Is he really that magnanimous?

The promise is NO!

It is his nature to be black and domineering, and the lion will never become a little wolf dog!

So....... The purpose of the president's remarks is to make a good excuse for surveillance.

Vinegar King!

"Okay, okay, next time I call you, I will call you!" Tong Wanwan agreed.

"Well, if you're sneaking to him, I'm going to punish you severely." Song Yuexiu pinched her chin, there was a rare tenderness in her words, but there was a layer of poison hidden in her eyes.

"Punish me?" Tong Wanwan clutched her chest in fear, "Could it be... You want to press me to the bed that I can't get out of bed for three days and three nights?"

Song Yuexiu: ......

He knocked her on the forehead, "Retarded! ”

For three days and three nights, she couldn't get out of bed, not only could she not get out of bed, but he also had no life.

********

In the restaurant.

Gu Lanchen and Zhong Yin were having breakfast.

Zhong Yin had already told him about the puppet's killing of gods.

Gu Lanchen knew that Zhong Yin was now hired by Song Yuexiu as Tong Wanwan's bodyguard, and guessed Song Yuexiu's mind every minute, and while he scoffed, he was not stingy, taught Zhong Yin a few tricks, and lent her a magic weapon.

Tong Wanwan was pulled in by Song Yuexiu's hand when Gu Lanchen was handing a bracelet to Zhong Yin.

It was a purple bracelet.

It had a spell that he had cultivated and blessed, and a soothsayer like Zhong Yin needed such a magic weapon.

But in the eyes of others, this is a bracelet.

What a situation!

Tong Wanwan looked between them in surprise.

In a short period of time, they called?

Zhong Yin took the bracelet and explained, "This bracelet is ......"

"It's my birthday present to you, congratulations on a happy birthday." Gu Lanchen stopped Zhong Yin from explaining and smiled at her quite gently.

"Huh?" Zhong Yin was stupid.

The soul that was fascinated by Gu Lanchen's laughter was almost gone.