After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 1200 I'm sorry, I made a joke with you
The moment her fingertips touched him, she felt his muscles tense.

A slight smile appeared on Zhao Chumian's mouth, "My husband..."

"It doesn't hurt." Sheng Xifang gently held her wrist.

The scars on the body don't hurt.

It hurts to think about her.

She lay lazily in his arms, closed her eyes, and didn't let go until Mr. Zhao called them.

The two held hands and went to the big hotel, and the others had already arrived.

I don't know how this position was arranged, but He Yanzong happened to be sitting on Zhao Chumian's left.

This position is very good, if he dares to mess around, she can punch him where he was injured.

It hurt him to death.

Sheng Xifang's expensive suit covered her lap, and he casually put his big hand around her waist, swearing his sovereignty.

He Yanzong propped his cheek lazily, as if he wanted to grab it.

Isn't she just a beautiful woman with a good figure?
It's just that these two people, what kind of affection can they show in front of him?

Hemp egg!

He Yanzong couldn't swallow, and was stared at by Mr. He several times.

As soon as the international exchange lunch was over, he was called to a conference room beside him.

In the conference room, Mr. Zhao and Mr. He sat at the main seats, talking very unhappy.

He sat down carelessly, "Grandpa, I didn't do anything bad today..."

Usually even if they do bad things, they won't find out.

He Lao glared at him, wishing to gouge out his eyeballs, "You stand here for me!"

"Sitting is more comfortable..."

He leaned comfortably, with his long legs crossed.

After a while, Sheng Xifang and Zhao Chumian came in.

The door to the meeting room was closed from behind.

"You, get up! Apologize to Mian Mian!" Mr. He said sternly, "Hurry up! You're just slowing down!"

He Yan's brown eyes darkened, and he glanced at Zhao Chumian, "Grandpa, what are you apologizing for..."

"What did you do, do you need me to tell you one by one?" He Lao slammed his cane vigorously, "He Yanzong! Do you still want to be the young master of the He family!"

I am used to being pampered.

"I'm your own grandson! Why can't I be... Do you want to adopt someone else?" He Yanzong raised his eyes, "You didn't choose the right person, right! It's impossible for the young master of Shangjiang to be our He family's Be a grandson."

"You really think too much." Sheng Xifang said coldly, his light black eyes gave him a cold look, and he pulled Zhao Chumian to sit down.

Zhao Chumian didn't have any clothes yet, but she was still wearing that enchanting cheongsam with exquisite makeup.

If this face goes to the entertainment industry, even if it is a vase, it is the most beautiful vase.

No matter where you stop, it is enough to appreciate the beauty.

"Look, I'll just say he's not that interested..." He Yanzong disagreed.

He Lao's eyes became more and more stern, "I think you're going to get rid of it! I want you to apologize to Mian Mian! All the scandals you did were thrown in front of my grandpa, and you still don't know how to repent!"

He Yanzong has always been a master who is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

Of course I'm not afraid now.

It's just this posture, he can leave without apologizing.

The old man is afraid that he will really lock him up when he goes back.

Although he could walk away, the beauty was really angry.

He Yanzong stared at Zhao Chumian's cold face opposite, "I'm sorry, I made a little joke with you."

"Small?"

"A joke is only a joke if both of you find it funny. I don't think it's funny at all, it's even scary." Zhao Chumian held Sheng Xifang's hand.

The two interlocked their fingers.

She could even feel the warmth and sense of security from his palm, "Master He, you may have a deep misunderstanding of jokes."

"so what?"

(End of this chapter)