The action was faster than the thought, and Su Yao not only held the doorknob but did not move, but also locked the door again.

Zhou Shiyan frowned at her movements, he had just been threatened by her, and he had reason to worry that her move was ill-intentioned.

"What do you do?"

Su Miao didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Zhu Rong would hear that it was him, and he didn't dare to let Zhou Shiyan open the door, for fear of being bumped into by Zhu Rong.

Seeing that Zhou Shiyan was about to pass her and open the door, she gritted her teeth and blocked him back into the compartment with her body in a hurry.

The woman was almost completely close to his arms, and the meaning of this posture was too ambiguous.

Zhou Shiyan frowned: "Let go." ”

Su Miao didn't let go, Zhou Shiyan sank his voice: "Miss Su, you ......"

The next moment, his voice stopped again.

There are too many ways for a woman to shut up a man.

But the simplest and most effective is nothing more than kissing him.

Su Miao stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhou Shiyan, although it was to shut him up, but the expression on his face looked very gentle and pious.

Zhou Shiyan originally wanted to push her away, but then he didn't know what to think about and didn't make any other moves.

just stood so coldly and indifferently, letting Su Yao please him.

Su Yao's ears kept listening to the movement outside the cubicle, and when he heard the two footsteps and the sound of the conversation completely far away, he estimated that he had left the neighborhood, so he immediately pushed Zhou Shiyan away.

Zhou Shiyan looked at her movements coldly, his eyes were a little cold, but he was not reluctant: "What do you mean?" ”

Su Yao half-truthfully explained his behavior just now: "I just want to kiss you, can't I?" ”

Zhou Shiyan's response to her was to wipe her lips in front of her.

The meaning of disgust is extremely significant.

At this moment, he looked like an ascetic saint again.

Su Miao didn't bother to pay attention, got out of the cubicle, carefully touched up his makeup again, and cautiously sprayed some perfume on his body along the way to prevent undeserved smells.

Zhou Shiyan glanced at her when he passed by, and with a glance, he opened his legs and walked away without hesitation.

To be sure, he regretted what happened today.

After all, Su Yao is a person who reveals two words from the inside out: trouble.

It's okay to play once or twice, but something will definitely happen after a long time.

Today was an accident, and in the future, he will definitely not have anything to do with her again.

Su Miao saw Zhou Shiyan leave, she didn't care, she made up her makeup and opened the takeaway software to order a box of medicine for herself, but the result was that the medicine plus the delivery fee was seventy.

Su Yao is not polite to Zhou Shiyan, she has already suffered a loss, and there is no reason to reverse it.

[Turn me again 20.]

Zhou Shiyan replied to her with a question mark.

Su Miao sent him a screenshot of his payment page.

Zhou Shiyan was probably speechless by her, and she didn't reply for a while.

At this time, Zhu Rong sent a message to Su Yao, saying that he was waiting for her.

Su Yao immediately left Zhou Shiyan behind, and went to the box number sent by Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong is different from Zhou Shiyan, who always has a cold face, he loves to laugh, and his smile is more flavorful, handsome and handsome.

Before today, Su Miao's relationship with him was closer to a friend.

It's just that now she has a different mind, and she pays special attention to dressing up.

When Zhu Rong saw her, there was a touch of amazement in his eyes, and he felt that today's Su Yao was a little different from before.

However, Zhu Rong has seen many women, especially beautiful women, who quickly put away their thoughts and started talking about business.

"Last time, I was able to avoid a loss in the French contract thanks to you translating it for me. We wish the family to be famous and will not treat the heroes badly, say, whatever you want, I will depend on you. ”

Su Yao sat beside him and smiled implicitly:

"There's no need to thank me again and again, you have done me a great favor last time you opened so many drinks in my name."

The faint aroma poured into the tip of Zhu Rong's nose as she approached, and Zhu Rong unconsciously leaned towards Su Yao's end.

"That's where it is." He waved his hand absently and said, "Auntie, I see that you are so fluent in French, where did you go to school before?" ”

Su Miao didn't have anything to hide about this, she said the name of her alma mater.

Zhu Rong was stunned, the school was one of the best in the country: "That school graduated?" So why do you still come to work in this kind of place? ”

He glanced at Su Yao a few times unconvinced, afraid that she would deceive him by bragging about her academic qualifications for the sake of face.

Su Miao didn't seem to see the doubts on his face, and said lightly:

"There is no distinction between high and low careers, just making money, what can't you do?"

Only then did Zhu Rong realize that he was looking at people with colored glasses just now, and he quickly realized that he shouldn't be, and changed his tone.

"Of course, it's your freedom. But a place like a clubhouse is not a place to stay for a long time after all, my aunt, why don't you come with me. ”

Originally, he just wanted to give Su Yao some benefits, but at this time, he was a little sorry.

She is a little girl who graduated from a prestigious school, and she really shouldn't be delayed in this kind of sound and lust place.

"With you?"

Zhu Rong said: "I am now in need of employing people, you are too wasteful of talent to sell wine here, it is better to come with me and go to work with me." ”

Su Yao held the cup in his hand and didn't answer at the first time.

She already had the heart to get close to Zhurong, and this was a perfect time for her.

I'm afraid that being too active will also give him a feeling that it will be easy, and at the moment she is pretending to be reserved.