Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 509

It was as if the timing was right for the firewood, the door behind Guling shook without warning.

A man's voice came muffled through the crack of the door: "Boss Xing, your takeaway."

Gu Ling's thick skin didn't turn red just now, but now it swells like a persimmon harvested in autumn, bright red.

She bit her lip and pushed Xing Huai, and repeated the words outside the door: "Your takeaway."

Xing Huai was not very happy because of the right time, place and people he had just forcibly matched and was interrupted. Now he looked at Rao Sisi with deep eyes:
"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Gu Ling felt the slight bulge of the man's waist against her waist very seriously - she shook her head.

Then she suddenly realized that she hadn't had lunch yet, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Ah, it's my takeaway~"

A pair of almond eyes stared at Xing Huai, then turned to protect the doorknob.

Xing Huai got up and tidied his clothes, and walked back to the desk with long legs. The hand that was used to imprison Rao Sisi just now was tapping lightly on the keyboard, what a beast in clothes!
So handsome!

Gu Ling opened the door, snatched her late lunch regardless of Secretary Li's daze, and threw the box of medicine aside without thinking.

The man sat not far away, his brows twitching uncontrollably.

Isn't it said that girls are all intimate little padded jackets?Why is his daughter-in-law so—er, different?
People doze off when they are full of wine and food. Gu Ling wanted to sleep with the sofa in Xing Huai's office for one, two, three or four hours after cleaning up the coffee table that was soiled by herself.

Looking at Rao Sisi who was dozing off an hour later than himself, Xing Huai rubbed the center of his brows with a headache:

"Come here and help me organize the files."

Gu Ling hastily stopped her half-yawned yawn, fearing that her bloody mouth would frighten Xing Huai.

After all, there was Nie Xiaoqian in the front and Bai Suzhen in the back, so it's not impossible to add Rao Sisi, a big-mouthed monster.

She hurriedly ran to help him sort out the files, which turned out to be the files of this year's interns.

Gu Ling murmured in her heart: Is this okay?Isn't that a breach of personal privacy?Isn't it a business profile?

Xing Huai could see the excitement in her heart from her slightly trembling little hands, and the corner of her mouth curled slightly:

"These are all the interns who will be dismissed this time, just sort them out and put them aside for me."

Alas—a man like him who "fights on the battlefield without blinking an eye" has a company in front of him that needs his support, and behind him is a woman who needs his support.

This kind of life is like a front and back attack, and it can squeeze people into meat buns, but unexpectedly...

Xing Huai suddenly took a deep look at Rao Sisi, who was standing next to him, carefully sorting out the files, and said lightly, "It's pretty good."

"Ah?" Gu Ling was in a daze when she suddenly heard him speak.

"I said the quality of this year's interns is good." Xing Huai's side face blushed quickly, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Huh." Gu Ling looked at the personal information piled higher than the photo frame in front of her, and gave a soft snort.

Xing Huai glanced at her suspiciously: "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can just say it directly, the president's mother."

You bastard, he made it clear that he didn't want her to feel at ease.

Gu Ling gritted her teeth, feeling the strong determination of one in a hundred thousand revolutionary fighters who would not obey the enemy's torture and torture.

She would never admit that she was angry because she didn't see the intern who wanted to call her aunt just now in the pile of materials.

Xing Huai is a veteran of Vanity Fair for many years, and he guessed it when he saw Rao Sisi's frowning expression.

"Although that intern doesn't have eyes for people, his business ability is considered to be the best in the same period."

Alas, their small business has to change hands for several million, how could they get the title of "outstanding person" without looking at people.

One must know that Rao Sisi wore a green scarf for one year longer than other children because she recognized the plainly dressed dean as a new flower farmer when she was a child.

Although this evil classification system was abolished later, she wore a bright red scarf like everyone else.

But she was disappointed to find that the red scarf was not stained red by blood, and generally would not flutter in the wind.

Although the cause and effect have nothing to do with each other, but Gu Ling is easy to feel emotional, suddenly a little sad.

She knew that Rao Sisi liked that Xing Huai was excellent from hair to nails, but this also became the reason why she was not worthy of him.

(End of this chapter)