Song Yuexiu didn't seem surprised that she would have this expression.

In fact, he was not yet aware of the existence of the resignation letter.

He thought it was angry on the phone.

This mental problem is also accompanied by amnesia!

Tong Wanwan is crying without tears now!

How did she know that Locho had signed such a bizarre and outrageous work contract?

Is Locho crazy?

Locho is a psychopath!

Could it be that Luo Qiao has a crush on Song Yuexiu?

"Luo Qiao—" Song Yuexiu patted her cheek, "As the highest executor of the Song Clan, I approved your resignation request!" Since you're so desperate to leave, I'm going to grant you your wish and I'm calling the HR manager right now. ”

As he spoke, he picked up his phone with a "gentle" smile.

Seeing him click the button, Tong Wanwan's eyes widened in horror and she rushed over to cover his phone screen.

"What are you doing here?" Song Yuexiu looked at her with a puzzled expression, but her eyes showed a fox-like cunning and smug light.

Tong Wanwan bit her lip.

If every turning point in her life is so bloody, so unexpected, and so cheating, will she still be so stupid and scold her boss?

It's too late for her to beat her chest now!

A smile that was worse than crying appeared on his face, "President, people were joking with you just now!" You are so gentle, kind, kind, tall, handsome, and mighty, with such a good boss as you, I am super happy every day! How can you resign? ”

"No, I'm a tyrant, a Tyrannosaurus rex, a cobra! I'm very dragged and love to pretend to be deep! Song Yuexiu refuted her very seriously.

“…… President, I was wrong! Feeling that the explanation was futile, Tong Wanwan begged for mercy directly with tears.

"You're not wrong, it's me who always bullies you, I heard that you still want to beat me, and now I'm letting you fight well, okay?" When he says it's good, it's like a kindergarten teacher coaxing a child.

Tong Wanwan sighed, since ancient times, he has become a king and lost a villain!

She leaned over with her eyes closed, looking like she was at home, "President, you hit me!" ”

Song Yuexiu stared at the little face that came over, her eyes moving slightly.

He raised his hand, his fingertips falling to her cheek and pausing for a few seconds, then moving over and flicking her forehead.

"Ahh

It's so vicious!

"Does it hurt that much?" Song Yuexiu looked at her slightly exaggerated expression and concluded that she was pretending again.

"Nope." Tong Wanwan muttered sullenly, wanting to bite him to death.

She carefully touched her bangs with her hand, and it felt like it was bleeding.

Song Yuexiu saw the redness and swelling under her bangs, stretched out her hand to look at it, and saw that her forehead was swollen with a big bag, and she couldn't help frowning, "When did it become like this?" ”

"Now, you're hitting!" Tong Wanwan was aggrieved, trying to arouse his guilt.

"Nonsense, are my fingers so powerful?" Song Yuexiu said sternly.

"Okay, I hit it."

"When?"

"During the day, the company's ...... on the glass door. ”

"Lojo, you're getting better and better, the glass door will crash into it."

"And that's not because of you." Tong Wanwan muttered quietly.

Song Yuexiu stopped talking.

Tong Wanwan saw that he was silent, raised his eyelids, and saw that he was expressionless, unhappy and angry, and was a little unsure of his thoughts at this time.

Her other hand, which was still holding his mobile phone, weakly withdrew it, "The resignation, we should not have happened, okay?" ”

"How can something that happened be treated as if it didn't happen?" Song Yuexiu's tone was deep.

There seems to be something else in the words.

Tong Wanwan's mind inexplicably thought of the night in the bathtub.

"Total—"

Before she could spit out, she felt her tall body envelop her, and before she could recover from her surprise, she was already pushed through the door.

Both shoulders were clasped and pushed against the wall, and he pressed down, and his thin lips kissed her lips strongly in an instant—