originally wanted to exercise well, but because Ouyang Xin and Ming Ruoqi were not cooperative, they had to cancel. Each of them went back to their respective homes.

But the next day's plan went ahead as usual.

Leng Xinyou walked into the office early the next morning and saw a bouquet of expensive flowers on his desk.

The dew on the flower was still there, and it was obvious that the flower had just been picked and sent here.

Leng Xinyou glanced at the flowers on the table and threw them into the trash can next to him.

"Xinyou, who the hell is this, giving you flowers every day? And it doesn't seem to be cheap. ”

When colleague Zhang Yi saw Leng Xinyou throw away the flowers again, he felt pity and quickly picked them up. Because she found that it was also a way to get rich.

She took this valuable flower to the florist and sold it again.

"If you don't want it and don't waste it, give it to me," he said, putting it on his desk. Let the whole office be filled with the scent of flowers.

"What's the matter? You don't like the flowers I gave you?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Leng Xinyou.

Leng Xinyou looked up, "This girl's convulsions haven't healed yet?"

"Yes, the thing I hated the most since I was a kid was flowers. ”

Something as beautiful as a flower would never belong to her, she only belonged to the darkness, so she didn't need something so glaring, because her blood-stained hands didn't deserve it.

"Why, don't you think this flower accompanies you very much?"

Shangguan Yao's hand gently brushed the blue enchantress that was still covered with dewdrops.

"Does it look as eye-catching as you do?"

"Thank you for the compliment, but keep these words for other women, your tricks are useless to me. ”

Leng Xin said coldly, and then began to bury his head in work.

This woman's heart is really not ordinarily powerful, and he can't impress a single point by sending flowers every day.

He was now beginning to wonder if they were doing it for real.

He had a slight desire to give up, after all, this kind of life was not something she could choose.

She's just trying to survive, hasn't he and her done any damage to him yet?

So why should he, a big man, be in such a hurry to deal with a woman?

It's not his style either.

Leng Xinyou played with the pen in his hand, his eyes were cold, this man had obviously sensed something, otherwise he wouldn't have done it, so what should she do next?

It seemed that it was useless to approach him, so she had to think of another way.

But if she left like this now, wouldn't it be easier to make people suspicious?

She wanted to think of a way to get out of it without doubt.

"Secretary Leng made me a cup of coffee. ”

Shangguan Yao's voice came from the phone.

"Yes, President. ”

Turn off the phone, get up, go to the lounge, make a cup of coffee, and send it to Shangguan Yao's office.

"President, it's your coffee. ”

He put the coffee next to Shangguan Yao, and then he was about to leave.

"Sit down and talk!"

Leng Xinyou was shocked, what did he want to talk to her about?

But he still looked at Shangguan Yao very calmly, "I don't seem to have anything to talk about with you!"

"You don't have to be so nervous, I just want to ask if you know Mo Khan Death. ”

Shangguan Yao had a very relaxed tone, and he was also very comfortable when he asked.

"Not very familiar"