"Tick ......!!"

Song Ningxi's free hand stretched out his hand.

moment

Prosperity becomes tranquility

It was as if the air was still for a moment.

Only the fragrance of mint milk wafts all around.

Song Ningxi opened her eyes tremblingly and found a scene that stunned her.

The car stopped just 0.1 millimeters away from her.

There is a deep five-finger print on the front hood.

I'm afraid

Drag it into the repair shop and let the sheet metal master shape it, it is estimated that there may be uneven places!

In the time when no one was watching, there was a sudden flash of light on the back of her neck.

As the light flickered, a pink butterfly with glitter was printed on it.

The next second

The cute baby struggled out of her arms.

"Hey, little milk dumpling, what are you going to do?"

Song Ningxi thought he was going to run away in a hurry.

As soon as the little cute baby landed, she grabbed her with one hand and ran to the main cab of the car with the other.

"Uncle, this is my father's business card, go to the repair shop on the business card, and report his name to repair the car at a discount."

The milk voice of the little cute baby grandmother is very cute, and the fleshy hand took out a business card from the pocket and handed it to the driver.

"You little doll is really good at business, it's dangerous not to be able to stand on the road next time."

The driver took the business card, looked at it, smiled and drove away.

"You're so fragrant, like the smell of Mommy, can you be my Mommy? My name is Su Xingxing. Su Xingxing didn't wait for Song Ningxi to speak, he opened his mouth first.

Song Ningxi was so frightened by him that she almost slipped and fell on the road, so she quickly glanced at the two of them standing on the road and pulled him to the side of the road.

"Xingxing, Mommy can't scream indiscriminately, the family should be worried, go back quickly." Song Ningxi diverted the topic, but he always felt very familiar.

"Oh, well, what's your name?" Su Xingxing nodded obediently.

"Song Ningxi" Song Ningxi smiled softly.

It could also be that he was special, after all, a striking blue hair and blue heterochromic eyes are not common.

Su Xingxing unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth after hearing her name.

"Hmm," Su Xingxing nodded obediently.

The mint milk fragrance emanating from her body made Song Ningxi feel so special.

"Goodbye." Su Xingxing ran away as soon as he slipped away.

"Whew." Song Ningxi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him go away.

Today's luck is simply bursting, and I almost recognized a son for free.

"Jingle bell bell..."

You don't need to look at it, you must be Professor Wang Zhong's urging call.

"Song Ningxi! Why don't you come soon? It's almost late! ”

"Okay professor, don't rush, I'm already downstairs."

"Hurry up, the negotiation is about to begin."

"Okay, okay, I'll be there soon."

……

Song Ningxi sped up her pace at this time, a small accident just now.

But she did have some time too late.

Quickly stepped into the gate of the star lemon.

Xiaomei at the front desk greeted her.

"Who is Miss looking for?"

Xiaomei is sweet and cute, respectful.

"I'm Song Ningxi, and I'm here to talk about the cooperation of the live broadcast of "Folk Culture".

The conference room on the second floor, please here.

Xiaomei made a gesture and entered the passage on the left side of Song Ningxi.

"Thank you, pretty young lady."

Song Ningxi also learned Su Xingxing's sweet mouth.

This Coke is slightly red cheeks.

I didn't expect there to be such a sweet-mouthed girl, although the chubby one makes people feel so cute.

Song Ningxi walked out of the passage quickly and came to the elevator seat.

A door opened, and a few people walked in, Song Ningxi glanced at her phone and found that it was almost too late.

In a hurry, he followed those people into the elevator with their hind feet, but when he stepped into the elevator with one foot, the other foot tripped over the gap in the elevator.

"Ah......h

Song Ningxi threw herself forward.

Just when he thought he was going to be thrown on his stomach, he closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come, when he was suddenly stopped by a big hand, and the whole person threw himself into his arms.

Then a pleasant mint scent entered her nose.

At the same time, the man's blue eyes were deeply condensed because of the pleasant smell of milk in his nose.

Song Ningxi suddenly opened her eyes, facing her four professional white-collar workers, holding a folder and hanging a badge in her hand, as if she was going to a meeting.

He was looking at her with a look of horror.

Song Ningxi smiled apologetically.

Moving her gaze up again, the person in front of her made her unable to close her mouth in shock.

He... How can he be like Su Xingxing?

The face, which is almost the same as Su Xingxing, has been doubled, and the facial features are even more handsome and three-dimensional to perfection.

The cold blue eyes and eye-catching blue hair are really the same as Su Xingxing.

"Ding Dong..."

The elevator reached the second floor and was automatically opened.

Song Ningxi turned her back to the elevator door, and her physique was a little blocked.

"How many floors are there?"

The man's lips opened coldly, and his low and hoarse voice was somewhat charming.

"2nd floor conference room." Song Ningxi reported it in a daze.

"Then you can get out." The man looked at her coldly.

"Jingle bell..."

The mobile phone of the mobile phone was thought of at the right time, and Song Ningxi was embarrassed to run out of the elevator to answer the phone.

"Professor, I've arrived, just got out of the elevator, and I'm coming right away."

The man followed the four of them to the conference room.

Song Ningxi hung up the phone.

"That woman just now actually dared to take the president's elevator."

"She is not small, and she still pounces on Mr. Su."

"I think she's dead."

"That's it, Mr. Su is not close to women, there are still those who pounce up, and they are not afraid of death."

"I heard that it's because I'm allergic to women, so I'm not close to women."

"Then Mr. Su helped her just now, isn't it ......?"

……

The four of them had a good discussion.

The conversation naturally fell into the ears of Song Ningxi and the man.

Mr. Su...

The one who helped her just now.

I heard Xiaomi mention that Su Xingzhe of Xingling Group, a young CEO.

came to see that she was going to be lucky, and she actually let the CEO of Xingling help her.

Although those conversations didn't sound very happy at first, now I think she was lucky.

But at this time, Song Ningxi was anxiously looking for a conference room to have a meeting, and she didn't want to pay too much attention to these.

Su Xingzhe suddenly turned around after taking two steps, and looked at the four people behind him like sparrows with a cold expression, and suddenly felt a chill.

The four people behind him were so frightened that they immediately shut up.

After all, they know that he hates gossip the most from employees, and he can't get a job.

What's more, Star Lemon has a good salary, and no one is happy to lose their jobs.

Su Xingzhe's gaze was sucked by the chubby figure who seemed to be looking for something.

Seeing clearly that it was Song Ningxi following behind him, he paused slightly.

Is she going to have a meeting with her too?

But it's really strange, why haven't I had an allergic reaction to her until now?

Is it because I'm immune?

Or does she have antibodies that keep her from allergies?

When the meeting time came, the man raised his hand and looked at the metallic mechanical watch on his wrist, which was extravagant.

Without much thought, he pushed the door open and entered the conference room.

The group of people behind him also followed the man into the conference room.

Song Ningxi was confused by Professor Wang Zhong's urging, and her head was dizzy, and she also followed the crowd.

"The theme of today's conference is the creative proposal for the beauty of the car body." Su Xingzhe held the remote control in his hand to control the PPT speech.

From time to time, everyone nodded in agreement, just bowed their heads and took notes.

At this time, Song Ningxi, who was sitting in the corner of the back row, sobered up and found that he couldn't understand the content of the meeting.

Could it be that she entered the wrong conference room?

Why is it that it is obviously discussing live broadcast cooperation, but it suddenly becomes a car exterior beauty design?

It seems that Su Xingzhe's online appearance has delayed his IQ.

When Song Ningxi was looking up at Su Xingzhe, who was talking eloquently, she accidentally saw Professor Wang Zhong outside the glass door.

I saw that Professor Wang Zhong's face was extremely bad, and he was still controlling the anger in his heart.

Just stared at her through the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose.

Song Ningxi felt a "groan" in her heart.

By this time, she was sure that she had gone to the wrong conference room.

Who made the conference rooms of the Star Lemon Group look too similar, making it difficult for people to distinguish them.

Song Ningxi bent over, holding her bag, tiptoeing to slip through the back door.

There were not many people sitting in the back row, but the quiet action still attracted someone's "attention".

"What's the idea, chubby girl?"

Song Ningxi was inexplicably shot because of her large size, no matter how low-key she was.

Song Ningxi, who was suddenly clicked by Su Xingzhe, stopped after taking two steps.

Turning his head, his gaze fell into his blue blue waves, clean and pure, but with pride and awe.

Song Ningxi first inspected the circle of people, and finally stretched out her fat hand and pointed at herself uncertainly: "Mr. Su, are you calling me?" ”

After all, I listened to so much gossip.

I don't know who he is anymore, so I'm really sorry for my conscience.

"Yes, that's you." Su Xingzhe nodded: "Please tell me what good ideas you have for the exterior design of car beauty spray paint?" ”

Song Ningxi was stunned on the spot.

Embarrassed, his toes were secretly exerting force, trying to pick out a large villa for himself.