99 degrees of favor

Qiao Mai, a man of eight feet, was said to look like a woman in public, and he was described as beautiful? ?

It simply violated a man's bottom line!

So, with a pale face, he turned dark, rolled his eyes, and complained, "Miss Huo, I think what you just said has seriously affected my health. When I see you now, I feel even more troubled than going to the grave. It's disgusting!" After finishing speaking, he habitually touched the bangs on his forehead, turned around and sat back in the office chair.

Huo Meizhen sneered, very disdainful, "I don't know who is disgusting? It's just a man, and he has to make everything look like a woman. Your mother is more troubled than going to the grave when she sees you? It's disgusting~" The last four She also intends to imitate Qiao Mai's voice.

Another burst of laughter!

Everyone likes to make fun of Qiao Mai on weekdays, but it has never exceeded the bottom line of a man.

Amidst a burst of laughter, Huo Meizhen swaggered back to her desk on her high heels.

Qiao Mai was completely annoyed by her last words, and he raised his tone, "Isn't she the fiancee of the CEO? Look at me! A word of advice, in today's society, even if raw rice is boiled into popcorn, it should Those who run will still run, I counted, the president will run!"

"..." Huo Meizhen wanted to fight back, but she found that she had no confidence.

What should run?In fact, he ran away a long time ago, didn't he?Or just never came, no need to run at all.

In short, Huo Meizhen's good mood this day was completely disturbed by Qiao Mai. In her memory, she never offended him. Why did she target herself so openly?

Is it just because your design was chosen?he jealous?

"Joe Joe?"

Qiao Mai turned his eyes, Xiao Li at the next desk gave him a thumbs up, and whispered, "Good job."

Qiao Mai snorted coldly, his voice was neither deliberately lowered nor raised, "President An's aesthetic level is also problematic, it's not that I'm talking about him behind his back, a bird-like ring can stand out with just a flower language? Then it needs to be designed What are you doing as a teacher? Why don't you just go to a flower shop and recruit a clerk."

When Huo Meizhen heard this, she felt very uncomfortable.Cursing her overtly and secretly?

This is designed by Su Xiaoxiao, the birdman, right?It's all right now, the bad reviews and all the reviews are thrown at her!

this whole day.

Shengyu seemed to be in a bad mood.

Someone in the office called the landline, it rang over and over again, and he didn't even look at it.

Su Xiaoxiao occasionally raised his eyes to look at him, and he found that his handsome face was always condensed.

Judging by his gaze, is he still staring at the broken pen?For some reason, Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, feeling quite sorry in her heart.

The president's grandfather must love him very much, right?Is his grandfather still alive?If it is no longer alive, then this fountain pen will have another layer of meaning, if you keep it, you can think about it.

Throughout the afternoon, the atmosphere in the office was oppressive.

A faint loss.

A guilty conscience.

The two people sitting not far apart did not exchange a single word.

After finally getting to the end of get off work, Su Xiaoxiao finished the work at hand.

At this time, Shengyu's personal cell phone rang. I don't know who it was. It should be very important. He picked up the cell phone and walked out of the office while answering the call.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao had already packed her personal belongings. She sprayed some Yunnan Baiyao on her ankle and rubbed it lightly. She didn't walk much today, and the pain was obviously reduced.She packed her bag and walked to the president's desk.