Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 110 Secretary, she is a green tea cutie (4)

Bei'er made a decision and began to straighten the folds of her clothes. The top two buttons of the white shirt were gently undone with her white fingertips, revealing her slender neck and beautiful collarbone.

With a demure smile on his face, he stepped on eight centimeter high heels and walked out of the tea room.

Sitting back at her work station, Bei'er is seriously touching up her makeup.

Just now, the white and gentle special assistant Zhang Xinrui who followed behind Xiao Yan said to her seriously: "Secretary Lin, the president let you in."

Bei'er's pretty eyes lifted slightly, covered the lipstick in his hand, and stood up with a smile, "Okay, Special Assistant Zhang."

When Zhang Xinrui lowered his head, he accidentally saw Bei'er's fair and slender neck. He moved his eyes away in embarrassment, coughed lightly, and reminded him kindly, "The president is very angry now, remember to follow his temper."

Bei'er stood up and walked towards Xiao Yan's CEO's office. When he passed by Zhang Xinrui, he said thank you softly.

After she left, Zhang Xinrui sniffed lightly with his nostrils, and found that there was a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms in the air.

Bei'er didn't care about the reaction of the people behind her. She stood in front of the door, her expression flickering for a few seconds, her thoughts wandering back and forth, thinking about how to stabilize that domineering and cold man.

After a few breaths, he raised his hand and tapped it twice, his eyes were slightly affectionate.

Two deep and magnetic words came out of it: "Come in."

Bei'er pushed open the door.

I saw Xiao Yan, who was wearing a black suit, tall and tall, sitting unruly in a black leather chair, with a pair of slender long legs overlapping each other, and a lit cigarette between his slender fingers. The space in the room was shrouded in fairy mist, and a ray of bright sunlight fell on him through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

The pair of dark and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, and the long eyelashes covered most of the expression, and the eyes were firmly fixed on Bei'er who walked in with Ping Tingting.

Bei'er approached and bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "President, what do you want from me?"

After Bei'er finished speaking, he could clearly feel the expression on his face froze slightly, and then exuded a icy and piercing aura, which instantly permeated the office with Baiping. Abandon.

Xiao Yan's fingers holding the cigarette tightened little by little, her voice was the same as before, with a bit of bewitching in the delicate, a bit charming in the soft, at first it sounded like the oriole coming out of the valley, the kite singing and the phoenix singing, clear and loud but It is mellow and gentle; when you listen to it again, it is like the gurgling water and the willows blown by the wind, and it is soft and charming when you listen to it carefully;

He hated himself for still looking forward to her, thinking that she would keep yelling beside him with the corners of her eyes up and smiling like she did in college, "Ayan, Ayan, why are you ignoring me?"

"Ayan actually had a dark dish of scrambled eggs with oranges in the cafeteria today. I ordered one out of curiosity. It was really unpalatable."

"Ayan, can you be my boyfriend?"

"Ayan, let me accompany you to the library for self-study!"

"Ayan, Ayan..."

"Ayan..."

……

Obviously this woman is so cruel, when her mother only gave her 100 million, she left without looking back.

Do you like money that much?
Why can't I forget this vain woman?
No, he just hated her so he couldn't forget her!

Xiao Yan's brows and eyes were full of indifference, his eyes slid past her calmly, his pupils inadvertently shrank slightly, a sharp light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, he stretched out two slender fingers, and gently hooked them, deeply The magnetic voice said contemptuously: "Come here, kneel on the ground and wipe the dust off the toe of your shoes."

　Maybe our President Xiao doesn't want a wife!

　　In the early stage, the abuse is cool, and in the later stage, the crematorium
　　
　
(End of this chapter)