Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2132 Gold Medal Lawyer is a bit cold (26)

  Even the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa felt that the distance was a bit wrong, and looked at the two people strangely.

  Fortunately, this kind of close distance only lasted a few seconds, and the noble and indifferent youth had already looked indifferent, passed the girl with a calm expression, and walked to the pure black desk.

  He stood there, his long eyelashes hanging slightly, and the white and cold silver cuffs outlined a bit of coldness, which was a cold and thin sense of order.

This person’s expression was too indifferent and indifferent, and he couldn’t see any emotions. He spoke and behaved like a real aristocrat who had received higher education and cultivation, so that people ignored the slight aberrations just brought about, and diluted the kind. ambiguous.

"Take these documents and sort them out for me before I get off work." After finding the bottom material on the clean and solemn desktop, Fu Jin slowly took it out and placed it on the desktop, tapping the black and white paper with his fingertips. After knocking, she said to the girl without raising her eyes, her tone indifferent.

  Yan Bai took a look, walked over to pick it up, and asked: "Then can I go now?"

  The young lawyer nodded indifferently, his eyes were extremely pale and cold, showing a bit of arrogant indifference.

  The girl turned around holding the file and left the office.

  Fu Jin raised her eyelashes, her jet-black pupils reflected the girl's leaving back, and a chuckle overflowed from her throat.

  Laughter is clean, restrained, and clear.

  However, he quickly reduced the slight smile, and when he walked to the sofa again, he was still rigorous, indifferent and calm.

  Looking at the calm expression of the young lawyer, the middle-aged man suspected that he might have heard it wrong just now.

  Symbol of coldness and legend in the lawyers world, you laughed just now?

impossible.

  Yes, he must have heard it wrong.

  The middle-aged man nodded affirmatively, and communicated with Fu Jin again.

  But what I didn’t expect from dyeing white anyway is,

See you again,

   turns out to be...

  Lu's family,

  Ranbai just came back from the outside, while holding her mobile phone, she opened the door and walked into the study.

   Lifting his eyes, he bumped into a slender and Qingjun figure.

  Dyeing white: "..."

Do not,

  This is an illusion.

  The girl returned without changing her face, and closed the door.

   Then push the door in again.

  I saw the same person.

  Dyeing white:? ? ?

Meow meow meow?

  This person is not wearing a formal dress today. His coat is a long black windbreaker, revealing the snow-white shirt inside, the neckline is slightly open, and half of the porcelain white collarbone can be vaguely seen.

  He just leaned back lazily on the table, his long legs arrogantly and sloppily on the desk, his cool white ankles overlapped.

  The slender, sluggish man holds a book in his hands. Against the backdrop of the black windbreaker, his hands are slender, white, and cold, revealing a slightly cold sense of neatness.

  There is a cup of ground coffee next to the table, and a faint bitter aroma of coffee is faintly floating in the air.

  If you ignore him and look towards Ranbai, his smile is not a smile, and there is really a feeling of calmness in the years.

"Why are you here?"

  Fu Jin has a hammer relationship with the Lu family?

  The handsome and expensive young man looked at her sideways, slowly placing the book on the table, his thin lips slightly hooked, with a slightly different scorn, "Your dear brother asked me to come."

  He retracted his long legs on the table, straightened up, slender and clear, with a somewhat lazy look in his eyes, and put the book back on the bookcase.

   Raised his hand and constricted his eyes, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "He said, I can go in and out at will."

  Ranbai turned around, planning to find Lu Ye.

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  (End of this chapter)