Hiding so hard, there are no ghosts.

Xue Wenwen glanced up at him, quickly lowered his head, and then moved over a little bit.

She walked in front of Xiang Xiuyun, lowered her head, and looked at the leather shoes he was wearing.

The leather shoes are shiny and he wears pointy shoes, which he likes to wear.

"Stuff." Xiang Xiuyun held out his hand to her.

Xue Wenwen raised his head, stared at him, and then his round face was tangled.

The last face looked at death as if he was at home, took out the jar from his clothes, and stuffed it into Xiu Yun's arms, "That...... I don't need you to reply, anyway, if you don't like it, just throw it away, I'...... I don't think so. ”

After turning around, he ran, and he didn't even take the high heels on the ground, so he ran.

Xiang Xiuyun was a little confused, he looked down at the things that were stuffed into his arms, he didn't hold it just now, and almost fell off.

Looking down now, it's a gift box with a bow on it.

Gift?

Xiang Xiuyun was even more confused.

He thought about it carefully, first, it was not his birthday, and second, there was no holiday.

But, she gave him a gift?

Xiang Xiuyun took the gift box, sat down in the office chair, put the gift box on the table, and did not open it immediately, but stared at it.

After Xue Wenwen ran away, he went directly to Taiwan.

She sat on the platform, leaning against the railing, blowing the sultry summer breeze, not the slightest calm, but even more sultry.

The face is hot, and the heart is flustered.

The phone rang and was not answered.

Xiang Xiuyun looked at it for a while, but still opened the gift box.

It is a glass jar in the shape of a beautiful five-pointed star.

It was filled with beautiful five-pointed stars, colorful, and folded with a plastic tube that glows with that kind of treatment.

Xiang Xiuyun looked at it and picked it up, and there was a folded square of paper pressed underneath.

He picked up the paper with some confusion, it was a two-inch photo, a photo of Xue Wenwen.

He looked at it and wanted to laugh, inside the gift box, put her two-inch color photo, what kind of operation is this?

Xiang Xiuyun opened the paper again, and what caught his eye was Juanxiu's handwriting, the handwriting was a little deep, and it seemed that he had written harder than usual.

"Xiang Xiuyun, hello, my name is Xue Wenwen, three hundred and ninety years ago, I met you, I just knew, it turned out that it was really love at first sight, friend, I don't call it love at first sight, I call it lustful ...... Well, you're good-looking, I just like you, it's been so long, and I still like you......"

Xiang Xiuyun looked at this confession love letter, and immediately felt a little hot.

He's thirty-three, and he's still receiving this kind of love letter, as if only teenagers can write it?

No, what age are you still writing love letters?

Is......

In the whole love letter, what impressed Xiuyun the most was the four words of lust and meaning.

Xiang Xiuyun put down the love letter, and then called up Xue Wenwen's information.

On the information, she is 23 years old.

At this age, she has been in the company for a year, and she has always been in the position of assistant, can she still be so simple, is she pure or stupid?

Xiang Xiuyun looked at the gift box, thought for a long time, and then dialed the phone number of Xue Wenwen's office, but no one answered.

I called up Xue Wenwen's phone again and dialed it, but still no one answered.

Xiang Xiuyun asked the security department to adjust the monitoring, and as soon as he heard that someone was on the stage, he leaned against the railing, and he was immediately frightened.

Only then did he confess, but he couldn't think about it?

The current girl is too fragile.