Devil President, Don't Bite Me

With Du Beizheng's book, Joey found the best solution herself. She didn't find Du Beizheng again. She quickly finished reading the book, photographed some key points with her mobile phone, and then asked Han Xi to return the book for her.

Han Xi took the book, weighed it in his hand, smiled and said, "I'll return one of the three books. I have to rub him for dinner once. I'll borrow it after returning it. When he borrows it from you, he's always embarrassed not to lend it to me. Mr. Qian Zhongshu's Fortress Besieged said that borrowing a book is learned. Once borrowed and returned, a book can be used as an interface for two contacts without trace. This is the inevitable preliminary of love between men and women. Once you borrow a book, the problem will be big. "

Li Xue clapped her hands and smiled: "sister Wuli is powerful. She actually remembers every word. Lao Han, she has worked hard to talk about men!"

At the beginning of this matter, Han Xi was still a little reserved. Now he has a thicker skin than the wall and dares to say anything.

"Of course, Assistant Professor Du, I'll eat him."

A sentence came from the top bunk by the door: "it's only when you eat."

Han Xi raised her eyebrows and was about to blow her hair. Joey took her out of the door: "walk, walk with me."

Han Xi was pulled to the corridor by her and shook off her hand. "If you don't drag me, I'll throw her face with a big mouth. It's hard not to argue with her."

"Yes, she is not sensible. Your prime minister can support a boat. Let's go downstairs."

Han Xi was still a little angry: "I don't understand. Why do you always help her?"

"I'm not helping her, I'm helping you. If you really fight, it will spread to assistant Du tomorrow. What will he think? Ah, Han Xi was a fierce woman!"

"You're a shrew."

Joey didn't care and continued to advise: "Liu zhuoxi vomited a little longer, but she really broke her heart. She was together in her first year of high school and had her first love for three years. How did she split up as soon as she got to college? I know it has nothing to do with you for a dime, but if she wants to take a breath, it must be you. Women are like this. Their men cheat outside. None of them scold at men. They go to the fox spirit to force them. Do you think so?

If she wants to talk about it, don't pay attention to her. One day, she will want to understand. In fact, she's doing this by herself. She's suffering. You don't have to add a fire. If you burn her, you'll be upset all your life. "

Han Xi looked at her strangely, "Yo, you aunt of the neighborhood committee is on duty!"

"Fuck you," Joey punched her lightly. "I just think there must be pity for hateful people."

Han Xi was quiet for a while and said, "Yi Yi, your heart is too kind. You have to find someone who can protect you in the future, or you will be cheated."

Joey said, "my heart is not good. I love lying. You don't know." She remembered that she lied the first time she met mexiling. Later, she lied many times, but now she is willing to tell the truth, even if she would provoke him. Because he said, I hope one day, she can treat him with her heart.

Han Xi smiled and said, "yes, you are a little liar. You can't tell who cheated who." After a pause, he asked, "have you lied to your boyfriend?"

"Cheated."

"Did he lie to you?"

"Never."

It was never. Looking back carefully, the Mexican family cheated her that time. Only moxiling insisted that he was not a ghost, but at that time, she didn't believe it at all. In fact, she liked him at that time. He doesn't know, but he knows. So when the memory recovered, she completely collapsed and couldn't spell the one she liked with the cruel one before.

Han Xi answered for a long time, "that's good."

Joey asked, "do you think Du Zhu church is cheating?"

"No," Hanxi said firmly, "you can see from his appearance that he has a good character."

Joey snorted, "you mean, I have a bad character?"

Han Xi laughed and took her arm: "well, you have the best character. What you say is a white lie."

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Joey spent a few days working out the design drawings and budget of the greenhouse, and then ran to Mohs. She deliberately didn't call to surprise mexiling.

These days, they didn't contact. She felt a little empty in her heart. She felt that they were so close that day. Why didn't mexiling even talk on the phone, but she was relieved at the thought of his cold character.

With a special pass to the top floor, not far from the elevator is mo Qingze's office. The door is closed. She eased her steps, tiptoed past the door, and then crossed the landscape garden. She stood on the small stone arch bridge and looked at the fish for a while. Then she was not used to walking to the deep part of the corridor, knocked on the door, and no one answered.

Joey gently twisted the door handle, but it was loose. She gently pushed the door open. It was quiet inside. She saw the screen of the whole wall at the entrance. The picture kept flashing. She looked carefully and recognized several places. She just didn't understand that these things should be kept safely. How should they be placed in mexiling's office, Is the big boss still in charge of the company's safety?

Look carefully again, there are pictures outside, there are bus stops downstairs, and pictures of some intersections and alleys.

Joey is even more strange. What does those places have to do with the Mohr building?

She walked around and saw that the room was empty, the big desk was clean, everything was neatly stacked, and the table was spotless.

Joey touched it with his hand and curled his mouth: "cleanliness maniac."

She sat down on the big chair of mexiling. Only then did she find that the chair was bigger than she thought. She could almost sleep with her hands and feet in it.

She turned her chair and faced the landing window. She was afraid of heights and didn't dare to look down. She looked up at the sky. The sky was very blue, with clouds piled up in the East and West. It was very thick, like mountains, and some were connected together, which reminded her of the mountains behind the ancient Mohist castle, which were connected one by one and could not see the end.

Joey looked and smiled. Anything he thought of recently can be associated with moxiling.

With a squeak, the door opened. She quickly turned the chair. Moxi Ling strode in and saw her with a smile. "You're coming."

Joey was about to go up quickly. When he saw mozino behind him, he slowed down and gave a sound.

"What's up?" Mexiling sat on a chair around the table and took things from the drawer.

"The design of the flower house is ready. I'll show you."

"OK, put it first." The man stood up with a stack of information and walked to the door again.

Mozino stood by the door with a smile and only nodded to Joey. Seeing that moxiling was going out, he immediately followed him out. Before he left, he said to Joey, "go back first, he will see the things, and contact you if necessary."

Joey nodded, but her chest was like a big stone. She really didn't expect that she ran happily to send surprises. As a result, when she saw her, moxiling didn't seem to feel any surprises, but she was a little uncomfortable.

She comforted herself that Moxi lingri managed Wanji. He was very busy. It was good to give her a smiling face.

Outside the door, mozino caught up with mexiling and said with a smile, "Xiling, good job, your hard to get means is better than I thought. I saw Yi almost cry. "

Moxiling's footsteps stagnated. "Is she crying? Why? "

"Because you ignored her." Mozi Nuo talked endlessly: "see, this is the effect. You were too good to her before, so she dared to squat on your nose and face. Now she's cold for a few days, and she must come and hold her obediently..."

Before he finished, Moxi Ling went back. Mozi Nuo hurriedly grabbed him: "what are you doing, waiting for you."

"She needs my comfort."

Mozino's chin was about to fall, "Xiling, what about the hard to get?"

Mexiling shook off his hand and strode forward: "there is no hard to get between me and her."

Mozino looked at his back and said to himself, "no, you'll be eaten by her."

Joey put the design drawings and budget neatly on the table, took the small bag and was about to leave, but she saw Moxi Ling push the door in. She held back her acid and asked with a smile, "why did you come back again? Did you drop anything?"

The man came up to her and held her tightly in his arms with open arms. Joey was almost out of breath, and the pain just disappeared in this strong hug.

"Mexiling," she cried hard, "you hold it too tight. I can't breathe."

The man loosened a little, but hugged her and whispered, "wronged?"

"No."

"Nuo said you were going to cry."

Joey was poked into the center of the matter. His face turned red and pushed him gently. "There's no way. You're not so ignorant. I know you're busy."

The man held it for a while before loosening it, raised her chin and looked carefully, "there is a layer of fog in her eyes. Do you want to cry?"

"No," Joey refused. "You just held it too tight and I couldn't breathe."

The man glanced at the design drawings on the table: "I'm going to have a meeting now. I'll see the drawings later."

"OK, I'm not in a hurry." Joey gently broke free. "Go quickly and don't let people wait. I'll go first. "

After taking two steps, she was pulled back by the man, hugged in her arms and walked out together, "don't go when you come, go to the meeting with me."

Joey opened his mouth in surprise. "Well, how can I? I'm an outsider. Others will gossip."

"You're not an outsider, you're my woman," the man said with strength. "Don't say that again in the future."

Joey was pinched by him, bared his teeth and smiled.

Fortunately, the meeting he said was just a meeting with Mo Qingze. Mo Ziyu was also standing by the window like a piece of wood. Mo ZiNuo sat on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Joey was bored and took out his mobile phone to kill time. He looked up at the other end of the table from time to time.

The table was full of things, many but not messy. Joey noticed that every time he talked about a thing, moxiling would put the corresponding pile of things away, put them aside neatly, open another information bag, and then talk about the following things.

Joey secretly praised him. He's really an orderly man.

Men in working hours are the best to look at. They have a cold face and occasionally frown. There is a wise light in their black eyes. They bow their heads from time to time and write something. That serious look is very charming.

But Joey looked at him and suddenly noticed that he was a little tired between his eyebrows. He couldn't help being surprised. It was the first time he had seen him like this for so long. It must be very hard for him.