Chapter 82: The Demon President (32)
Li Yu waited for them to go up and hurriedly ran back to the office.
Oops!
It seems that the treatment of the heroine of a TV series came just now.
Two wealthy presidents, one embarrassed her, and the other rescued her.
Such a sweet and greasy episode is probably the pinnacle of her relationship history.
Kesu, I feel so scared!
Such a big accident can't be borne by caution.
Urgently need a big boobs to suppress the shock!
She ran into the office, went straight to Ling Hulan, and buried her head in her big breasts.
Ling Hulan looked confused: Hit the evil spirit?
She patted Li Yu on the back, but her face gradually changed.
Your sister!
It's just that my sister comforts you, what do you mean by rubbing around?
Want to be light and thin?
You've got to queue up, you have to queue up!
She immediately pointed at Li Yu's head with her finger containing the power of the powerful King Kong pill and told her to get up!
"Well, what about it?"
Li Yu smiled reluctantly.
She wouldn't say that she had just hit the deep well ice and was greatly frightened!
Ling Hulan looked at Li Yu's figure running back to the workstation in embarrassment, thoughtful.
Sister bets a dime, there must be a ghost.
She looked downstairs from her office.
After waiting for a while, sure enough, I saw Zhang Kaien coming out of the building.
It turned out that I bumped into the male owner!
Gee!
It's not a ghost!
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"Knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door.
Ling Hulan turned around.
Su Hang stood outside the door, smiling.
Nima!
And the face back.
#ε₯½εεη°δΊδ»δΉηη³»η»: I don't believe this familiar tone, saying that there is no adultery. #
Ling Hulan opened the door and slipped in.
Su Hang entered the door and touched Erha.
Erha looked confused: Who are you? Just touch labor and capital, don't you know that labor and management are small public acts?
Suzhou and Hangzhou are full of black lines: 4 no, 4 stupid people are hopeless, I haven't seen him for more than a month, and I don't know the master.
Ling Hulan sneered.
Your Erha is not a loyal dog Hachiko, and he is already very kind if he didn't bite you.
Su Hang stood up. "Thank you!"
"No thanks!" Your Erha has its own traffic, and the debt to your sister has been paid off.
"Eating together?"
"I'm not done yet, next time!"
The chat between the two of them was neither salty nor light, nor nutritious.
You and I have no chance, so we rely on embarrassing chats to support it.
Su Hang nodded and greeted Erha.
Erha whined: What do you want to do?
Su Hang broke the gong again, every time he pretended to be handsome and cool, what was the experience of Erha always holding back?
I really want to have a dog meat hot pot and never suffer in the future.
Su Hang's face sank.
Erha seemed to sense the danger and couldn't help but lose momentum.
The frightened dog looked like a cured of Ling Hulan's cervical spondylosis for many years.
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She immediately took a photo with Erha.
This meme is enough for her to laugh for a year.
Su Hang's face darkened, barely maintaining his elegance, and led Erha away.
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At the end of the day.
Ling Hulan greeted Erha as usual.
only to find out that Erha was gone.
It's a bit unaccustomed to such a free day.
She thought about it and immediately logged on to the website of the National School Flower Contest and wanted to post the newly taken photos of Erha.
As soon as I went up, the webpage was stuck.
It took a long time before he recovered.
Countless messages flooded the mailbox.
The number of votes in Erha has skyrocketed, like making a rocket.
Ling Hulan looked at it, and in a blink of an eye, it had risen to more than twenty, and at this rate, it was estimated that she would be able to squeeze into the top three tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
She sent Erha's emoji with a paragraph: Life must be like this, even if you lose the momentum, you have to win the emoji.
Well, this text is deserved, it's just ...... Excellent!
She clicked on the mailbox again, and most of them were comment reminders.
Some people sent information asking for addresses and contact information.
There are also some people who are estimated to be professional shovel officers, and they actually want to send dog food to Erha.
When she saw the system notification, Ling Hulan glanced at it and planned to fork it off.
Cosa ......
The words of the hostess of Erha stung her eyes deeply......
All of a sudden, she was not good.