"She doesn't like anyone anyway." Jiang Xue bit her lip, "But she has a high position, and no one dares to confront ...... face to face."

Song Wantang squinted, is it a coincidence? This warmth actually has the same surname as Wen Xin?

Moreover, the personalities of the two are similar.

She kept an eye on how she would spend the month......

After appeasing Jiang Xue, Song Wantang turned around, but saw that not far away, a man in a suit and leather shoes was looking at him with interest, and he didn't know how long he had been watching the play.

The man is lazy and uninhibited, and the buttons of his shirt are not buttoned well, but he loosens two of them, and his handsome facial features look a little evil.

He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Miss Song? ”

Huo Qing made no secret of her scaft glance at the woman, and Song Wantang only hooked her lips when she heard this: "Huo is always good." ”

"Miss Song knows me?"

Hearing the woman's greeting, Huo Qing couldn't help but be a little surprised, Song Wantang raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm fortunate to have seen you in the newspaper." ”

Huo Qing, the vice president of SL Group, and Li Jinyao have brought SL to its current status together, and he is also a popular figure in Rong Guo, the object of crazy infatuation of thousands of girls.

Her humorous tone amused Huo Qing, and he chuckled and said, "Then Huo is very honored." ”

"It's the first time I've seen someone take their warmth away." Huo Qing thought of what happened just now, and he couldn't stop laughing, "Oh, to be precise, it should be the second ......"

"The first one is Mr. Li?"

"How do you know? Hahaha......"

Huo Qing laughed, and the corners of Song Wantang's lips were slightly hooked.

Isn't warmth infatuated with Li Jin Yao? With Li Jin Yao's cold temperament, anyone would be angry to death.

Such a man, who dares to pursue, is really a warrior!

There is a saying that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are......

"Miss Song is really interesting." I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, Huo Qing asked with a smile, "I don't know Miss Song...... Do you have a boyfriend? ”

In order to avoid trouble, Song Wantang thought about it and nodded.

Huo Qing paused, and then smiled again: "Miss Song is busy, so I won't bother." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Song Wantang always felt that his gaze when he left was a little meaningful......

The first day at SL Group was spent in a busy way.

It's no different from school life, but I don't know if it's because she's in the same company as Li Jinyao, Song Wantang always feels a little indescribable.

Especially when there was a forced kiss at noon, she sneaked out of the back door as soon as she got off work.

Just kidding, what should I do if I go out from the gate at this time and meet Li Jinyao?

After all, Song Wantang hasn't figured out how to face this big guy yet......

Song Wantang has a small broken car, which she bought three years ago, although it is not as good as the luxury car of the big man, but it is also easy to drive.

Until now, Song Wantang still has a feeling of being in the clouds.

She drove all the way back to Li's house, looking at the luxury villa in front of her, she still couldn't believe that she had moved in and Li Jinyao...... Cohabited.

Although it is for the sake of small buns, after all, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, so it is a little embarrassing to say it.

Forget it, when Xiao Baozi's mood stabilizes, she will discuss it with Big Boss Li......

"Wow, Mommy bought a cake for Yuanyuan!"

As soon as he entered, Xiao Baozi saw the blueberry cake in Song Wantang's hand, and he turned in circles happily.

Seeing his happy appearance, Song Wantang couldn't help laughing.

Blood is really a very magical thing, and it inexplicably connects two people together, and even the emotions between the two parties are infecting each other.

After getting along for so many days, in short, Xiao Baozi is happy, she is also happy, Xiao Baozi is sad, and she is also sad......