The No. 1 Men's Clothing Leader in National Clothing

Chapter 159
Seeing that Wen Xun was about to get angry, the little assistant trembled with fear and ran out.

Luo Xia, who was left staring at the screen but panicked, kept trembling with his fingertips typing on the keyboard, and there were many mistakes in a game.

She thought it would be good to get rid of the little assistant, but who knew... The joke was too big, and the master seemed to be angry.

Thinking about it, Luo Xia made up his mind, shut down the computer and hung it up, and tiptoedly moved to Wen Xun's side.

"God..."

Luo Xia raised the corners of his lips, showing a smile, and asked tentatively: "Are you afraid of suffering?"

Luo Xia originally thought, being so arrogant as a god, he would definitely interrupt her speculation immediately.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xun's face turned darker after hearing this, and he glanced at Luo Xia's bright smile, his eyes were cold, and he didn't speak.

Looking at this scene, Luo Xia cried out inwardly.

Wouldn't it be true what she said?The Great God is actually afraid of suffering?
Luo Xia's face changed slightly, and he panicked a little in his heart, but he quickly adjusted back to his original calmness.

Never mind, we still have plan B.

Luo Xia licked the corner of his mouth, touched his pocket, took out a handful of candy, put it on Wen Xun's desk, and then said: "If you are afraid of hardship, I have candy here."

Hearing this, Wen Xun frowned, and glanced coldly at the handful of candies, including strawberry lollipops and white rabbit toffee.

Wen Xun didn't speak, his face was cold, and his eyes glanced at Luo Xia again.

The two looked at each other, and the air was a little awkward for a moment.

The handful of candy in Luo Xia's pocket still has something to do with it. The last time she went back to the hotel, she saw Wei Fanxi holding a big bag of candy, all kinds of gaudy things, with a happy face like a little rich woman who married into a wealthy family .

Just said a few words, just as she was about to leave, Wei Fanxi stopped her and abruptly stuffed a large handful of candies into her pocket. It is said... Ji Zheye bought several boxes for him, enough for him to eat a whole years.

Unexpectedly, this candy has really had some effect until now.

But after a while, Wen Xun just glanced at the handful of candy in disgust, and said coldly, "I won't eat it."

In fact, the bitterness in his mouth spread in his mouth, which made Wen Xun extremely uncomfortable.

But because of face... How can he, a big CEO, eat candy in front of this kid?
But that wasn't what Rorschach noticed.

The Great God didn’t refute, so it’s because he’s really afraid of suffering?
Thinking about it, Luo Xia's eyes shone a little, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

This aloof captain, the ruthless CEO, thought he was invulnerable, but who knew... would even drank coffee?

This is too...

It's cute.

Thinking of this, Luo Xia didn't panic at all, and circled around the desk directly, and walked directly opposite Wen Xun, so that the two of them could just look at each other.

Luo Xia smiled, and his tone seemed to be coaxing the child: "Master, listen to me, it's okay to be afraid of suffering, and it's okay to eat sweets, no one dares to laugh at you."

Before Wen Xun could answer, Luo Xia smiled even more happily: "If you feel miserable, just eat a piece of candy. Brother Xi gave me all imported, very sweet."

Luo Xia smiled brightly, Wen Xun glanced at her a few times, still with a cold face, indifferent.

Humph, joke!President sugar?This configuration is too doggy, right?
In short, Wen Xun, a person who wants to save face and suffer, refuses to eat even if he is beaten to death, and approves the documents with a dark face, not wanting to deal with Rorschach and the pile of candy anymore.

Luo Xia made a "tsk" sound, and was still teaching him next to him: "Master, what's the point of eating candy? I'm also afraid of suffering. When I was beaten by my brother when I was a child, I was happy just eating a candy."

Xia Qianhan from afar: I don't take the blame, when did I beat you?Ask yourself, how can I beat you?
Xia Feiran from afar: Don't look at me, I never hit her, I only hit her second brother.

Hearing this, Wen Xun sighed, raised his eyes coldly, looked at her again, and said in a cold tone, "Can I be the same as you?"

Lao Tzu is the personality of the high-cold president, okay?An underage bastard like you...

Oh no, I'm an adult this year, alas, it's almost the same anyway...

Can this be compared?

　It's over, I'm floating, I wrote Xiao Wen's inner OS.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)