Mr.President, don't be too bad

"Please, this is the CBD (central business district)." SMER rubbed her hair.

"What's the matter with CBD? There are food sellers nearby!" Xia Yiwan said and stood up: "I just want to walk. Don't take a bus."

She drives around every day. She doesn't exercise enough. How can the baby be born.

"OK, if you want to go, I'll go with you." Si Mo said and took his coat. "Let's go."

Xia Yiwan smiled with satisfaction, reached out and took Si Mo's arm out of the office.

Two people went downstairs in the elevator. They just got to the lobby. Suddenly, a tall foreign beauty ran over and stopped in front of Si mo.

"Hello, do you remember me?" Poor Mandarin asked from a foreign beauty.

Si Mo frowned slightly and looked up: "I don't know."

As soon as the beauty heard it, she was in a hurry. She even said with gestures: "I'm Sura, Rome, you saved me!"

"Are you Sura?" Xia Yiwan blinked and looked at the foreign girl in front of her.

Sula has blond hair and blue eyes. She is tall, like a metasequoia. She has long legs, wears a short skirt, a cross around her neck and short boots on her feet. Her long blond hair is casually spread on her shoulders. She looks lazy and sexual.

The peach blossoms provoked by Si Mo are so beautiful, and they have opened abroad

Xia Yi's mouth was turned away in the evening. The most excessive thing was that it was the stem of the hero of rotten street to save the United States!

"Is that you?" Si Mo frowned when he heard the speech, glanced at Sula gently, and then faintly spit out three words: "what's up?"

"Do you remember me?" Sura listened to his words and was immediately excited: "I'm here to thank you. Thank you for saving me!"

"No, it's just a little effort." Si Mo said and walked out with Xia Yiwan in his arms.

Sula followed him and continued to say in broken Mandarin, "help, grace, how can it be a small thing?"

"I really don't need it. I have to eat with my wife. I'll excuse you." Si Mo said and glanced at the security guards.

That means, I have a wife. Please don't harass me.

The security guards who were envious of Si Mo woke up instantly after receiving the eyes of the big boss like an ice skate and stopped Sula who was going to catch up.

"I'm not only here to thank you, but also to cooperate with your company..." Sula shouted reluctantly.

"Then wait until I go to work." Si Mo said that he and Xia Yiwan had left the building of sining international.

"Hero, how did you save the beauty?" Xia Yi tilted her eyebrows and looked at the man around her.

"Someone was racing on the streets of Rome. She was almost hit. I just gave her a hand." Si Mo said lightly.

Don't mention about Sula pestering him in Rome, or his wife will be jealous.

"What you said is light, but I think this beauty has the meaning of making a promise by example." Xia Yiwan couldn't help thinking of Yan Xiao's story about saving beauty.

"I already have a wife, and I'm still a jealous jar, so I don't mean anything else." Si Mo said, glancing at Xia Yi's night.

Sure enough.

"I'm not a vinegar jar." Xia Yiwan's lips are curled.

But she was happy to hear SMER say so.

The Wutong building of CBD strike a deep chord with a large number of French Indus trees. Now it is autumn, and it is beautiful and touching.