My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Xiao Ning looked into the mirror, reflecting the white-night sorrowful cold face, the whole person was very unsuccessful - dizzy.

a long time.

The voice came from the ear of the secretary again: "Hey, I really don't know, I didn't do anything, night boss, I dare to do something to the president..."

Then there was the cold and reprimanded voice of the night: "You didn't do anything, how did the president faint? That night, Miss Lime, something happened. He fainted and almost had a heart attack. Now it's hard to wake up. How is it dizzy? How are you? Taking care of the president?"

The secretary was crying and sulking: "I... I just asked the president to sign a word..."

The night screamed: "How much business is throwing me out, now the president is in the body!"

Secretary: "But...but that order is several hundred million..."

A sneer at night: "The body of our president is more than trillions. Do you bother with that little business? Why don't you die?"

Xiao Ning was even more dizzy by their quarrel.

Scorpio, how are people around Baiyinyuan so annoying, business business, money and money.

She couldn't help but wave her hand: "Noisy."

The cold male voice came out, and the night and the secretary, all shut up honestly.

After a long while.

At night, I tried to ask: "President, you... okay?"

Xiao Ning opened his eyes, because there was no strength, so the whole person seemed a little lazy and indifferent: "Where is the contract?"

The secretary rushed to the battle and handed it over: "President, you have a look."

Xiao Nian did not look at it, and he signed the word.

The signature of Bai Yeyuan, she is very familiar with her, her good hand is taught by his hands when he was a child.

Unfortunately, she doesn't like Yan Liu's font, and she doesn't see any of the copybooks.

Instead, he likes his free and easy pen.

She used to sleep all night, copying his typeface and learning the image of ninety-nine.

It’s just the last temperament of Sen Han’s temperament, some deviations.

But the average person can't see it.

The secretary certainly does not see it, but is grateful to him: "Thank you, the president."

Xiao Ning thought, don't thank me, I signed it.

Maybe there are major loopholes in this contract, and you are dying!

She was too angry with Bai Yeyuan, and she was too lazy to manage his business success or failure. She just wanted to send them away.

She closed her eyes: "Roll."

Well, I’m so deaf, I’m learning the tone of the white night, and it’s also a ten-tenth image.

The secretary stunned and rolled quickly.

I still want to say something at night, look at his fatigue, can't bear to bother, just say: "President, you call me, I am outside."

"Yeah." Xiao Ning should have a voice, no eyelids.

"Hey."

As the door closes, it sounds.

Xiao Nian suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, no one in the room, she bit her lip and decided to slowly open the sick suit.

Under the broad sickness, the man's strong chest was revealed.

The texture is clear and the color is healthy.

At first glance, it is exercised in the gym all the year round, full of male hormones.

Xiao Nian’s gaze stagnate on a scar.

The scar was near the heart, as if it were a trace of bullets. It was deep and long, and the traces became shallow, but it was still shocking.

It is completely conceivable that when he was slightly shot a little, his life was gone.

Xiao Ning couldn't help but licked the sleeves of the white night.

This is good, a long and deep new look on his arm, no time to prevent the show from showing up in front of her!

The wound healed soon, and there was a bit of faintness.