The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 117 I Heard President You Are Reborn
There was silence all around, the impatient senior's nails were embedded in the stunned An Rou's arm, both of them froze in place like statues, feeling crazy that they had been slapped in the face.

Where is the law of the jungle? Are they really living in a human group?
Kicked a grown man to the ground and smashed potted plants.

The power of this kick is really too big.

After a short scream, it stopped abruptly. The well-trained security personnel of the security team prevented the chaotic development of the situation, so as not to cause panic and disturb the normal work after falling a giant potted plant and a few timid staff.

An Rou looked down at the busy crowd, and heard her senior muttering to herself: "Hurry up and work."

She raised her head in surprise, and strangely saw the senior who had almost pinched her to bleed before pulling him forward energetically. In a hurry, An Rou turned her head and seemed to see an unknown light flashing on the body of the security captain.

It's like taking a photo with a flash, freezing the passing time in place and preventing it from flowing into the long river of time.

"No." After Mo Zishu made a provocative gesture to Xiao Cheng, she was very disappointed and rubbed the bracelet irritably after the elevator closed, the cool bracelet was stained with warmth.

No, not him.

too weak.

This little wolf dog is really too weak.

Is it really Xiao Huang who is blind to the Patriarch of the Xiao family, who is irresponsible and suspected of abandoning his son regardless of his wife who is full of mermaid Marysu?
The brother-in-law who seemed to want to poach her heart last time?

Mo Zishu raised her head and clicked her tongue in distaste. The warm bracelet shone slightly, attracting her attention. There seemed to be a cold light passing through the dark red bracelet, and the slight chill caught people.

"Ding."

Standing at the door of the elevator was a staff member bending over to salute, with a serious expression, staring at the master, who could be said to have descended from the Xiao family, sternly.

"Miss."

"Ah."

Mo Zishu hummed softly, her voice was vague with a strange tone, but it was clearly heard by Shang Luo, who was close at hand, the corners of her mouth twitched, and it was speculated that this lady was honest and honest .

"One, two, three, four, the boss set out the dishes, the second child cooked well, and the third child yelled: Dinner is ready."

"Poor old four is bubbling and bubbling, it's delicious and sweet."

"Wicked witch, giggle, and the crow on her body croaks."

"Little sister, do you like witches?" Mo Zishu patted Shang Luo's shoulder and asked with a smile on his hands.

Shang Luo deliberated and said, "Miss Hui, Shang Luo likes Dongfang's stories better."

what.

on the road.

Name yourself.

Mo Zishu's feeling of disappointment just now was slightly suppressed. She looked at the office not far away, and took out the fudge from her pocket, peeled off the wrapper, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"I can't bear it anymore." Mo Zishu breathed out, the sugar juice burst into every corner of her mouth, it was a little greasy, but she liked it.

"Miss, please."

Shang Luo didn't understand what the lady said suddenly, but he didn't ask, he just secretly wrote down every word and tone of the lady, and walked behind Miss Xiao's family with a respectful expression.

Before slowly pressing the door down and waving his hands, Shang Luo reminded softly out of duty: "The people inside are all artists that the company attaches great importance to, but the talented ones don't have a good temper, and if they offend you, the lady can just speak up. "

　"I can't bear it." Mo Zishu smiled.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)