Chapter 83: Dumb Dumbbells?
If you wear a very ugly and stupid wig, Ling Xiaoyuan really can't bear to look at it directly.
Ling Xiaoyuan was too disgusting, and if he was always dangling in front of him, it would be a sin for Jiang Fuxuan himself.
Jiang Fuxuan waved his hand and promised, I am afraid that no one would have thought that the dignified Ling Xiaoyuan would be an assistant.
Ling Xiaoyuan has already let go, when will her image be ravaged like this.
"Jiang Fuxuan, you are really absolute!"
The dry wine next to him, with a calm and boring face, and even a little unhappy, handed the briefcase in his hand to Ling Xiaoyuan.
With a horizontal arm, the briefcase was handed to Ling Xiaoyuan in a daze.
Ling Xiaoyuan was a little in a trance, even puzzled, she frowned slightly, looking at the dry wine.
On the pretty face is four big words: "What do you mean?" ”
Dry wine couldn't help laughing, the clever Ling Xiaoyuan, now pretending to be stupid?
Dry wine raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little cheap.
"Miss Ling, oh no, Assistant Lin, this is the boss's briefcase."
If it weren't for Jiang Fuxuan next to him, Ling Xiaoyuan would be a big white eye in the blink of an eye.
Is he unable to see the servant next to him? I dared to arouse myself.
Ling Xiaoyuan's delicate jade hands, but he can only wear gemstone and diamond rings, how can he take such a thing!
"No, no, Mr. Dry Wine, I'm an assistant, not an assistant, not a servant, and besides, you can see my hand"
The white and tender little hands are like fine mutton fat white jade, slender and weak, and very beautiful.
"Take it"
Jiang Fuxuan's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Ling Xiaoyuan, who had just put up a shelf and refused to deny it, was pulled by Jiang Fuxuan like this?
She's shameless??
"Hmph, okay"
Ling Xiaoyuan stretched out his orchid finger and pinched the shoulder strap of the briefcase with great disgust, but he didn't expect to be dragged down by the gravity in the briefcase.
Ling Xiaoyuan squatted on the ground and opened her briefcase, she wanted to see what was inside!!
"Dumb dumbbells?"
It's two!
Ling Xiaoyuan thought that the briefcase contained a fluttering broken contract, but he didn't expect it to be his dumbbell.
Ling Xiaoyuan raised his head, his eyebrows narrowed into a line, and his eyes looked at the dry wine dangerously, as if he was waiting for the explanation of the dry wine.
If the eyes can kill, the dry wine has nine lives, which is not enough for Ling Xiaoyuan to relieve his hatred.
Ling Xiaoyuan's eyes seemed to say, "You'd better give me a very, very, very perfect explanation."
Kujiu touched his nose as if he was hiding something, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Jiang Fuxuan.
All it takes is one eye contact, and the dry wine will understand in seconds.
It turned out to be his own boss tricking Ling Xiaoyuanha, I understand.
"Oops, Assistant Ling is really embarrassed, this is my briefcase."
With a quick movement, he picked up the briefcase on the ground and handed it to the maid on the side.
"Huh, really?"
Ling Xiaoyuan's subtext is "Hehe, do you think I believe you or not?" ”
"Fitness, I'm very busy working outside the home, and I don't have time to exercise."
The dry wine is still a serious lie, almost "no mistakes"
"Don't tell me, you practice dumbbells while meeting customers."
Ling Xiaoyuan kept smiling, his eyes sharp and sinister.
It's really unreasonable for dry wine to think so, but anyone with a little IQ knows that his words are farts.
Withered wine turned his gaze to the boss hanging high on the sofa.
Jiang Fuxuan's gaze was raised, and the dry wine finally waited for the boss to look at each other, and he eagerly used it to spread.
"I can't stand it, boss, hurry up and support"
Ling Xiaoyuan followed the dry wine's gaze and looked at Jiang Fuxuan, Jiang Fuxuan, the "old guy" who did not leak
Naturally, it is calm and unchanging, not only does the face not change at all, but the solemn eyes have no impact at all.
"Assistant Ling, you can go to the company"
Jiang Fuxuan stood up and said shallowly.