100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

"Miss Cheng, hello, this is Yun Ruoxi!" Yun Ruoxi smiled softly and reached out to say hello to Cheng Anya. This woman gave her a sense of crisis.

No matter how many women Ye Chen has, she never cares. Yun Ruoxi has always known that those women are just Ye Chen's tools for solving loneliness.

She has been with Ye Chen for several years, and has never seen any woman for whom he is so affectionate, except Cheng Anya...

And this person gave her the feeling that she was so familiar that Yun Ruoxi felt fear and was about to lose Ye Chen's fear.

Cheng Anya shook hands with her, rubbing it tightly, and politely smiled: "Hello Miss Yun!"

"Miss Cheng is so young and capable, I really envy..." Yun Ruoxi approached Cheng Anya, lowering the volume, and a touch of viciousness flashed on her soft face. "Miss Cheng, don't pretend to be not yours, know ?"

The last rhetorical question, the sound she bite was very light, very light... but there was a biting chill.

In the blink of an eye, she was soft and sweet again, as if it was just her illusion, Cheng Anya's lips were curved perfectly, smiling, "Miss Yun, what are you talking about?"

"Miss Cheng is so smart, why don't you know that you are as good as Yang Shaoting, and don't disturb your work, goodbye!"

"Miss Yun walk!" Cheng Anya smiled and sent Yun Ruoxi away.

Yun Ruoxi's eyes were sweeping and elegant, passing a sneer, and turned to leave.

This woman's threat to her is too heavy!

Cheng Anya sat down, his eyebrows stained with ice and snow.

Yun Ruoxi's words were warnings and threats, and a grinful smile shattered the softness and humility on her surface.

Are women really so desperate for love?

Set on the surface, set on the back, do not live tired? She and Ye Chen are a perfect match, no wonder Ye Chen will choose her as a girlfriend, but...

What does this have to do with her?

Cheng Anya sneered in his heart, Yun Ruoxi knows how she saw her pretending to have three young leaves?

Rely on it, you should go to ophthalmology.

As soon as he got off work, the door of the president's office opened, and Ye Sanyi, who had not moved for an afternoon, came out silently. His eyes were cold, his manners were elegant, and the delicate and evil facial features could not see anger.

Cheng Anya stood up consciously, as he came off work together, why is there so little expression on this person's face? Which nerve is missing?

She couldn't help studying the genetic structure of Qi San, and it was really cool to walk with him this summer...