Du Xiaonan was helpless, he raised his fingertips and pinched his eyebrows, knowing that he was looking for guilt when he picked up the call, but there was no way not to pick it up, she had been gone for seven days, that is, he hadn't seen her for seven days, hadn't heard her voice, didn't look at her.

It's torture.

He bent one leg, tilted his body, and took a cigarette out of the cigarette case on the bedside table, sipping it to his lips, "Where have you been happy these days?"

This time, she laughed, "Guess, Brother Du is so capable, and he still asks me?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then a mellow, magnetic laugh escaped from his sultry throat.

How could he forget that every time she was naughty, oh no, every time she molested him, it was not right, it should be said that every time she wanted to kill him, she would call him Brother Du.

Brother Du~

He listened to the tingling of his heart, and sweetness welled up in his heart, and said, "I guess, in Ma County." ”

Xie Ruoqiao snorted coldly, "I know and ask, don't send me any more messages at night, I said, I hate to drink milk!" ”

He unconsciously ripped open the two buttons in front of the collar, and his palms were itchy, "Milk is still pure and the best taste, really." ”

"I don't like it!"

"I love it. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry about that, your hobbies are not in my consideration, I just warn you, send me a message in the middle of the night, I'll go to 10086 to complain about you!"

“......”

Syllable!

She hung up.

Du Xiaonan took away the mobile phone and looked at it in a daze, this great Mr. Du, who was indifferent and handsome outside, and could be affectionate and ruthless to any woman, looked at the phone at the moment, revealing a heartbreaking look of grievance, like an injured child who begged for candy but couldn't.

Why not.

He really likes it.

Milk is pure and the most delicious, and it is also the most nutritious.

He silently put his phone back, leaned back on the bed, and lit the cigarette.

As soon as Du Xiaonan entered the company the next day, Yu Yan came in with a newspaper, at this time Du Xiaonan had just taken off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger, Yu Yan glanced at him and handed the newspaper in front of him.

By inertia, Du Xiaonan lowered his head and glanced at it.

At a glance, he could tell that it was the page of entertainment news.

He frowned, "You entered the wrong door, right? ”

How could Yu Yan be wrong, he flipped to the column he wanted to show him, and pointed, "Second Miss's news." ”

The man who was withdrawing his hand and was about to walk to the desk was stunned for a moment, squinted at it, and the next second, he dragged the entertainment newspaper in his hand, turned to the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and read it.

After reading it, his face was very calm, but his eyes were gloomy and could destroy the world.

On the page, Xie Ruoqiao's naturally delicate face was white and imprinted in the morning fog lamp, she seemed to be coquettish, pouting, pink lips I don't know if it was psychological or lighting, but it was full of imaginative moisture, she put her hands together and wrapped it around the man's neck, and the man was taking off his windbreaker, draping it on her shoulders, looking at her gaze, with doting gentleness.

At that moment, Du Xiaonan really wanted to gouge out the man's eyeballs and chop off his hands!

He gathered a very strong anger all over his body, but his complexion did not change at all, except that his eyes were cold enough to cut through time and space and cut at that hateful woman, he had always been very calm.

Silently staring at the title.

The title is eye-catching, almost taking up a small half of the horizontal page.

[Miss Xie Er was successfully squeezed out of the Xie Group again, nine in and nine out, gratifying and congratulating, scattering flowers to celebrate. 】

There is also a passionate applause action drawn next to it, which is extremely exaggerated.

Below, there is another title, which is not as big as the previous one, but it is the same, very eye-catching.

[Gong Ershao is behind his back, I heard that good things are about to happen to the two, early morning at the station on a date, set sail for a honeymoon trip, isn't it romantic?]

Du Xiaonan crossed his legs, sat there elegantly and looked at this page carefully, starting from the date on the head and ending until he saw the date at the bottom, word by word, even punctuation, he didn't let go.

After reading it, the gloomy and cold eyes were fixed on the picture, staring at the pair of pink lips that were shiny with a moist luster.