Chapter 34: Numb scalp goosebumps
The marble floor collided with the sound of double footsteps, and it was already close at hand.
"Hmm." Le Youyou's nose spoke, and he suddenly slammed his elbow against his head and looked down at the ground.
"Huh?" The one who was knocked back to God raised his eyebrows and looked at each other suspiciously.
She didn't like Le Youyou's reckless intimacy very much, whether it was tugging her arm or hitting her arm, there was no warning or negotiation.
Whether it's the first time you've met each other or you've known each other for many years, the lively Le Youyou has too much sense of personal dominance, and he doesn't think about whether it will hurt others. Liu Cancan cares, but it's not good to blame the other party.
Le Youyou's white and red face suddenly raised his eyebrows and blinked, then looked away, motioning for the other party to look at the other side.
There was always a light smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked at it, but he squinted his eyes, turned his head and nodded his eyelids at Le Youyou, the two smiled at each other, looked sideways at Ting Erxian, and the three of them blinked together in understanding.
From the oblique perspective of the person opposite, how powerful a person appeared at the door, so that Yingtian and Lianlian both showed similar brightness.
"Secretary Hong, please, please go first." Xu Jie stopped behind Yisheng, even if the other party was the assistant to the secretary, it was also the assistant secretary of the vice president of the group, and he was not a person he could neglect. There is no need for him to question so many elevators, why did he just stop one of the people in it.
Yisheng finally put down the palm on the elevator door, followed behind Hongchangting, and pushed the other party to the right side of the elevator in a helping posture, he didn't see the side of the girl.
The soles of his shoes seemed to be smeared with oil, and the corners of Hong Changting's mouth almost twitched, he didn't have time to look at the position in the elevator, and the vice president had already calculated it outside the door!
"Please, next to you." Yisheng raised his left hand very gentlemanly, and motioned to a certain woman who was shrunk in the back left corner, and stood in a more comfortable place for him.
"Thank you." The three girls, with different expressions, switched their positions one after another under the guidance of the gentleman's hand.
The vice president's gentle whisper in his ear, Hong Changting finally couldn't help but twitch out of the corner of his eyes when he heard it.
Gentlemen, you can't be rude yourself. He stepped back silently, until he reached the back of the center, where he was close to the wall, and reached out to the right.
He pursed his lips and chuckled, motioning for the ladies to stand in front of them.
In order to cooperate with the sullen vice president of his family, he did some personal things, which was more laborious than business negotiations!
Men are gentlemen, women receive gifts.
Xu Jie, who replaced his subordinates and pressed the door button, stared at the floor numbers that kept moving up on the screen, and always felt that there was a gaze staring at the back of his head somewhere in the elevator.
In the end, the six women in the elevator stood in the middle of the two rows.
Liucancan's fingers pinched the strap of his leather bag hard, and his eyes were a little confused as his mood.
She really wanted to turn her head to look at the man behind her, so that she could be sure that the glance she had just looked up was an illusion? Hallucination? I was still too involved in writing an essay and was five months late to have eye impairment.
Just now, in order to see the subwoofer man's face, at a glance, the back of her scalp and the root of her earlobes are numb until now, and the goosebumps that bulge on her arms are also a matter of an instant.
The male protagonist template written in coffee half a year ago, the second time I came to Tao Xi City, I actually bumped into it again!
It must be a hallucination, or just looks alike. In his heart, he constantly denied a small probability event of one in 1.4 billion.
Fingers silently moved to the metal buckle of the leather bag, trying to take out the phone, which was not appropriate.
The man's head in the back is on top of his head, and everything is clear at a glance, and it is not appropriate for her to do anything at the moment.
Worst!