Song Yuexiu's admonition of "don't be late tomorrow morning" is still in my ears.

If she didn't go, he must have thought she was provoking him.

Hey, why is this body so bad?

After hesitating, Tong Wanwan gritted her teeth and got up.

I wanted to buy some medicine on the road, but it was too early, and the pharmacy hadn't opened yet.

Groggy to the airport, she pulled her luggage in. I didn't fool her today, Song Yuexiu had already arrived, and she was sitting there drinking coffee to refresh herself.

He Xi also came, and it seemed that the gastric lavage did not cause him any harm.

"Secretary Luo, good morning!" He Xi greeted her.

"Hee-hee, good morning!" Tong Wanwan smiled in confusion and raised her hand to greet him.

Luo Qiao, who was cold in the past, would never shout such a sensual name, He Xi's heart was warmed, and he immediately went over with the unopened coffee, "Qiaoqiao, do you want to drink coffee?" ”

"Medicine! Give me! "Tong Wanwan suddenly sobered up, how can there be medicine? She needs it!

"Then you take it first, you drink it first, and I'll buy a cup later." He Xi stuffed the coffee into Tong Wanwan's hand.

Tong Wanwan hurriedly took a sip.

The whole face of the little face wrinkled.

It's so bitter~~~ It's really medicine~~~

Song Yuexiu was over there, snorting coldly while drinking coffee, "During working hours, don't call it so strangely, call it whatever you want." ”

Call?

Tong Wanwan's brain was already confused today, and she couldn't understand what he was saying.

She ignored him, pushed the box and sat next to him, endured the bitter taste, and took a few more sips.

She saw that Song Yuexiu was drinking lightly, and couldn't help asking, "President, is your cup a little better than mine?" ”

Song Yuexiu squinted at her, with a smile on her face, "Of course, do you want to take a bite?" ”

He put the cup to her lips and said seductively.

Tong Wanwan really lowered her head to drink.

When her mouth was about to touch his cup, he changed his face and pulled the cup away with a cold expression, making her pounce.

He pointed to the chair opposite him and ordered, "Sit over there!" ”

Tong Wanwan stood up aggrieved and sat down on the chair opposite him.

After a few sips of hot food, I felt that I was getting hotter and hotter, like a kettle about to boil.

She put her coffee cup down, leaned her head back in the leather chair, and closed her eyes.

Song Yuexiu looked at the woman who was sleeping in front of him unscrupulously, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Did you go to be a thief last night or did you become a superhero who robbed the rich and gave to the poor?"

A low, good-sounding, but sarcastic voice floated from the other side.

Tong Wanwan opened his eyes and sat down.

There are 100 million grievances in my heart.

Looking at Song Yuexiu, who picked up the magazine on the other side, she hesitated again and again, but decided to take a leave of absence, "President, I think I may not be able to accompany you on a business trip this time!" ”

"What? Are you going on a blind date again? Song Yuexiu didn't look at her, her slender fingers flipped through the page, and she asked casually.

"No, President, I have a cold."

"I know, you told me about it last night."

"It's true this time, I don't believe you came to touch me!" Tong Wanwan was in a hurry, and she didn't think about whether it was appropriate or not, so she blurted out.

"......." Song Yue stopped moving, raised her head, looked at her, opened her thin lips lightly, and poured out three words faintly, "I'm not interested!" ”

Tong Wan wilted.

It was completely wilted, like a little cabbage that had been sprinkled with crane top red, and suddenly fell over on the sofa.

Why is her life so bleak~~~~~

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Eventually, I got on the plane.

A private jet that is luxurious and spacious inside.

After Song Yuexiu sat down, Tong Wanwan and He Xi each found a position farthest away from him very tacitly.

The flight attendant came in and respectfully asked Song Yuexiu what he wanted to eat.

Tong Wanwan took the opportunity to ask her for a pot of boiling water, it is said that hot water can cure colds, I hope it works.

For the next half hour, she covered herself with a blanket and poured hot water wildly, sweating down in large chunks, like a sauna.

The black chiffon shirt on his body was soaked and stuck to his body.

"Secretary Luo, bring me the budget for the acquisition." Song Yuexiu shouted over there.

"Oh, okay, bring it right away." Tong Wanwan patted her forehead, took off the blanket on her body, took the document bag, flipped through it, pulled out a digital report, found the form he wanted, and gave it to him.

Song Yuexiu took a look, frowned, he put the document on the table, tapped his fingers twice, and said very unhappily, "This is the balance sheet, Luo Qiao, are you sleepwalking?" ”

As he spoke, he looked up at her.

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he looked up, he saw her standing in front of him wet, and the pink corset she was wearing inside was clearly visible......