There's Something Not Quite Right With My Lover

Fans are really an annoying existence.

I looked at the doctor holding my thigh and sighed sincerely.

"Oh my god, the president is really gay, huh."

"The president is cute."

"No more love."

The little girls are also very strange existence.

"Woooooooooooooooooo CEO, I really won't ask you for money anymore, please, just let me see you..." The doctor pleaded with snot and tears.

"What do you mean?" Little girl A was at a loss.

"I understand, it must be this little weak shou who originally abandoned the CEO because of money, but he didn't expect the president to rise up, so he came back. Generally speaking, this is cannon fodder." The little girl B said indifferently.

"Nonsense, the president's father is the president! The president has always been a diamond bachelor." Little girl A disagreed.

"The president is cute." The little girl C stood firm.

It can't go on like this.

I am very upset.

The doctor's behavior not only brings the danger of exposing my relationship with Mr. Model, but also seriously damages my image as president, which will have an immeasurable impact on my employees and my company.

"The president looks very angry! It must be that the real shou has appeared, and the president has stopped eating cannon fodder. Sure enough, novels come from life!!!"

"The president is cute~"

"Come up with me." I kicked the person next to my leg.

The doctor burst into tears: "You promised me? Are you willing to..."

Can't make him say Mr. Model's name.

I quickly covered his mouth.

"Oh my god, physical contact, isn't this the rhythm of the reconciliation between the real card and the attack? It's the kind of reunion!" Girl A chattered and guessed the plot.

When I successfully brought the doctor upstairs, I was not very calm.

This is the most failed scene of my life, my image is completely ruined.

I'm very very very angry!

Angry!

Furious! !

Burning with anger! ! !

"President, this is your office? This sofa looks very expensive. By the way, when will Li Shaonian come?" The doctor looked at me with bright eyes.

I want to go to bed now!jump!one!jump!Bring the pillow by the way!plug!Enter!he!of!mouth!

restraint.

I am the president.

It's the president.

President.

But my president image is all!without!have!up!

I continued to get angry and called Mr. Model.

"Hello, hello? I'm Li Shaonian's manager, and he himself..."

"Tell him to answer the phone." I ordered decisively.

There was a mess of voices on the phone, and after a while, Mr. Model's voice came over.

"An'an?"

"Don't call me An An." I became even more angry: "Now, come to the company right now."

I hung up the phone.

The doctor is very happy because he is going to meet Mr. Model.

I was not happy at first, but when the doctor was happy, I became even more unhappy, feeling very depressed and uncomfortable.

Mr. Model came soon, in a hurry, and his hair was a bit messy.

"Ahh! Li Shaonian! You, you, you, hello! I forgot to introduce myself last time! My name is Yang Yang Yang Yang Yue." The doctor rushed forward excitedly and introduced himself.

Mr. Model walked around him and walked towards me.

I don't want to pay attention to him now, I snorted coldly and turned my head away.

Mr. Model walked across to me again, and there was a cold breath coming towards me, and I could feel that he came in a hurry.

I sat on the office chair with my head down. The model squatted down, grabbed my hand, and leaned over to kiss me.

"What's wrong? Did he cause trouble?"

I feel a little wronged.

"He hugged my leg at the entrance of the company and said he wanted to see you. The little girl at the front desk saw it and didn't know what to think."

Mr. Model knew my president's rules, and immediately gave me a hug: "Hey, don't be angry, I will ask him to apologize, and I won't let him come again, okay?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..."

There was a scream nearby.

My complexion suddenly became even more ugly.

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