CEO, Please Hold Yourself

"Mm-hmm, I'm also happy. If your work can win the bid, my father will be happy because I have a boyfriend like you. You must try your best to give full play to my father and leave a good impression for the future..."

Zhao Xinya said shyly turned around, hands nervous back and forth stirring skirt.

Boyfriends, in the future

Gu Heming can't believe his ears. She turns Zhao Xinya and hugs her tightly. "Xinya, you can rest assured. I will try my best to finish this task well, and I will make you happy in the future."

"Well, I remember what you said. You must work hard. I am waiting for your good news."

The sweet, greasy and warm breath is blowing in Gu Heming's ears. Gu Heming's face is full of happy smile, "OK!"

The two were bored for a while, and Zhao Xinya said wearily:

"well, I'm tired. Let's see you another day. You know, the people in the school are gossipy now. A while ago, they framed me and didn't know who deliberately synthesized some photos and sent them to the website.

Now my father knows about it. Yesterday he criticized me severely, so I don't want to make trouble. Do you know how hard I feel? "

Zhao Xinya said, the aggrieved tears poured out from the corner of her eyes. Gu Heming felt a burst of pain in her heart:

"Xinya, you don't care about these illusory things. They are just too jealous of you. How can my Xinya do such a thing? Don't worry, I believe you!"

"Thank you, crane Ming, only you are the best to me!"

"Little fool, say what thank you, don't cry, this is not good-looking!"

With that, Gu Heming deliberately made a face, which made Zhao Xinya laugh with tears, and hammered him on the chest, "you are so disgusted!"

"You're so cute. I'll go and wait for my good news. Bye

Said in Zhao Xinya's forehead kiss, and then reluctantly left.

Sure Gu Heming has gone far away, Zhao Xinya spat hard on the ground and wiped her mouth and face with disgust. Then she went to the pool and washed her face. She took a good look in the mirror and twisted her waist and left.

After Zhao Xinya left, Wu Xiaoran saved the recording, gently pushed the door open and came out. She crept to the door. When she was sure that there was no one outside, her Kung Fu disappeared at the end of the corridor.

This time, Wu Xiaoran did not send the photos directly to the school website. She had to find a suitable time to save Meng Ruhui, let her leave the slag man, find herself again, and welcome the arrival of happiness.

……

In a flash of time, more than ten days passed, and every class began to prepare. After school, situ Jingxian announced in the class:

"there will be a show in a few days. Each student should have clothes to wear for the performance, and the style should be free, but it must be consistent with the theme of the program we choose. Don't make it too different Remember that everyone should consider the honor of the collective, and don't lose face for personal reasons. "

All the students:.... "

After some arrangements, situ Jingxian announced that she was disbanded. The students left the classroom one after another. Wu Xiaoran packed up her things and was about to leave when she was stopped by Zhao Xinya:

"Xiaoran, wait a minute!"

"Xinya, do you have anything to do?"

"Oh, well, Xiaoran, I can't practice dancing with you if I have something to do today. It's hard for you these days. Let's have a rest today. Tomorrow is Saturday. Let's go shopping tomorrow afternoon and buy clothes for the performance. After that, we'll find a place to practice dancing for a while, OK?"