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

Chapter 72
The comments below are unified like a navy.

【shameless!Started to tie up brother before debut? 】

[My brother said that he would focus on his career, he is only 24 years old, what kind of relationship is he talking about!Give me a job!Stay away from your brother, coquettish bitch! 】

[Brother is so miserable, the tool man is really hammering!Someone is too disgusting. 】

[No way, no way, no one really thinks that the live broadcast will be able to successfully tie up the love marketing debut, right?Which big guy's canary, the power of capital is really scary!Even my brother has to cooperate with marketing. 】

[There is nothing but beauty, show some face!Don't wipe out your face too! 】

【What kind of bad thoughts can someone have?It's just trying to catch fire. 】

[It looks like a plastic surgery face!Disgusting, my brother won't want you. 】

There are also some particularly nasty scolding words in the back, which have been scolded by eighteen generations of ancestors.

Star chasing, you can be sincere, but swearing is not right.

Looking at those people scolding herself, Zhao Chumian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

As soon as she put the phone away, she lay down on the sofa.

Over there, Sheng Xifang was still asleep, under the beautiful halo, the face of the most masterpiece of the Creator, cold and indifferent, handsome, looking at the book quietly, like a priceless painting.

Falling in love with him is justifiable.

She can understand herself.

But when you can't get enough of love, it's impolite to pester.

This time, she wanted to be polite.

She slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Sheng Xifang closed the book, her light eyes fell on her body unconsciously, her slender arms were hanging down, her soft hair blocked her face, she was a little cute.

He turned off the light, and the dark room fell into a long silence.

The next day.

The morning light of the hot summer sun shines into the room.

"Well……"

I slept so comfortably...

She stretched out her arms habitually, blinked her eyes, and stared at the ceiling above her head in a daze.

Sheng Xifang's room!

She sat up abruptly, she was the only one on the huge bed.

The sofa not far away was covered in a mess, she remembered correctly.

She was indeed sleeping on the sofa last night.

When did you come to bed?

Why don't you remember at all?
She was going to the company today, so she deliberately wore business attire.

She wore a white shirt with a nude pink wrap skirt, changed into a pair of five centimeter high heels, and went downstairs.

"I didn't wake up until now... If I had been a daughter-in-law at that time, I would have been punished long ago." Mrs. Sheng sat on the sofa gracefully, "When you are the daughter-in-law of our Sheng family, you should have a daughter-in-law." Look, how do you teach your husband and children like this?"

"Grandma, so you are not as happy as I am. I will not be punished, and my husband is also very good, so I don't need my help." She said with a smile.

When the old lady heard this, she was so angry that she didn't say a word.

He watched her walk out the door.

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As soon as Zhao Chumian arrived at the company, Tang Jie took him to the conference room for a meeting.

She didn't eat breakfast, she just sat there without speaking, just nodded.

After the meeting was over, she held Tang Jie's hand, "Tangtang, Sheng Xifang asked me to attend the reception with him tonight."

"Go! Don't drink." Tang Jie knew at a glance that she hadn't eaten breakfast, so the Monday morning meeting ended very quickly.

Her favorite breakfast is on the coffee table in the president's office.

"Tangtang, you are so kind to me..." She sat down happily and ate, "Oh, remember to remind me to take the medicine in the future, I will never dare to take the medicine home again, something will happen sooner or later."

"Okay." Tang Jie sat across from her, "Did you read Lu Jin's Weibo last night? You two didn't call me at the party last night, not enough friends..."

"What did he post?"

(End of this chapter)