Chapter 96: Whoever complains is a pig
Song Yuexiu then put away her malicious expression and returned to her usual coldness.
He let go of her, took a few steps back, and arranged the skirt and neckline for her very gentlemanly, and said in a serious and serious tone: "Luo Qiao, we have talked about this today, you should understand what I mean." And I understand what you mean, since this is the case, I am not too difficult, and what happened to you and me before should have never happened. ”
“……”
Hasn't happened?
Tong Wanwan is stupid!
kissed and kissed, touched and touched, flirted and flirted, and said that it didn't happen if the ultimate goal was not achieved?
Her chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes were red, "Good! If it didn't happen, it didn't happen! Who is rare! Whoever complains about whom in the future will be a pig! ”
She turned and walked away.
I didn't even wear shoes.
Walking downstairs, she stood on the empty street in the early hours of the morning, shouting into the air, "Bastard Song Yuexiu, you die, give me death~~~~"
After shouting, she squatted down and cried out with a wow, "Woo~~~, it's so irresponsible~~~ It's too much~~~ I curse you to find a wife in the future is pockmark~~~ I'm going to raise evil ghosts to bite you to death~~~"
She cried and cursed, and finally, she simply sat on the ground.
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The next day, Tong Wanwan asked for leave.
Lying on the bed, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.
While stuffing potato chips into his mouth, he sighed.
I didn't expect her to like Song Yuexiu so much, so much so that she couldn't soak him in the future, thinking that he would be XXOO by other women, and thinking that he was going to marry other women and have children, she actually felt sad......
But she can't do it to herself, she can't sleep with him casually, even if she gets his body, she can't get his heart!
She is a person with discipline and a bottom line!
Forget it, it's okay, there is no chance in this life.
Rolling over, she sobbed and continued to nibble on potato chips.
After a while, the phone rang.
She picked it up and looked at it, rolled her eyes, picked it up, and said in a hoarse voice: "This person is seriously ill, don't say anything about it, otherwise I will curse your whole family!" ”
After saying that, he threw his phone under the bed.
Song Yuexiu, who was on the other end of the phone, turned into an ice sculpture in the conference room!
There was silence in the huge conference room......
He Xi risked death to reach over and press the hands-free button.
"Smack-" Song Yuexiu threw the documents in his hand the table, and when the hearts of the high-level officials were about to jump to the conference table, he spit out two words lightly and lightly, "Meeting." ”
There was a sudden uproar of page turning.
As far as the eye could see, I saw a group of black heads, but not a single face.
On the third day, Tong Wanwan still asked for leave.
She sent a message to Song Yuexiu - the little aunt is here and asks for leave.
On the fourth day, Tong Wanwan nibbled on fried chicken, and asked for a leave of absence - the eldest aunt came and asked for leave.
On the fifth day, Tong Wanwan sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the drizzling rain outside, took out her mobile phone and continued to send messages - it's raining, ask for leave.
……
The air pressure in the president's room was so low that it could be directly converted into an execution ground.
"Who made this coffee? Is your hand crippled? ”
"Who made this report? Is it brain-dead? ”
"Who approved this plan? Is formalin in your head? ”
“……”
It is rumored throughout the company that Secretary Luo ran away with his burden for some reason, and the president has seen everyone in the past few days as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father.
Except for He Xi, a special assistant who is used to resisting violent storms in adversity, the others can break out in a cold sweat even when they pass by the door.
The whole building feels the coming of winter like a cross season.
Afternoon.
Song Yuexiu was halfway through work, and suddenly threw away the pen in his hand, got up and walked out of the office.
He's going to talk to someone!