Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"The prestige I've built in front of my employees in recent years has been destroyed by him. Wuwuwu, the first beautiful president of our imperial capital, is the embodiment of wisdom and beauty in other people's eyes, but it was destroyed by his two words

Yan Zhengling said and began to knock the desk with his forehead chagrin, "he is relying on me to like him, so he will be unscrupulous in front of me."

Zhan hanjue's enchanting black pupil is infinitely enlarged, and his eyeground can't hide his dislike.

Pick pick eyebrows, cold spit out two words: "naive."

Yan Zhengling suddenly raised his head and saw Zhan hanjue standing in front of her leisurely, looking at her with a look of disgust.

Yan Zhengling's face turned red.

"Why are you?"

"For you." Zhan hanjue pushed the box lunch to her.

Yan Zhengling looked at the lunch box in front of him and said, "are you here to plead guilty?"

Zhan hanjue's face was black. "Isn't your face always as solid as gold?"

Yan Zhengling just put into the mouth of rice particles all spray out, angrily staring at him, "so you can trample on my face?"

Zhan hanjue's sexy and charming lips are hooked and acquiesced.

Yan Zhengling is angry.

Weakly waved to him, "you go, don't come to see me without my call. I want to live a few more years. "

"I can't help it."

Yan Zhengling

Zhan hanjue left with great strides.

I came in a hurry to enjoy the scenery on the ninth floor.

When he went there, Zhan was attracted by the cultural wall in the corridor.

The long glass culture wall is inlaid with many lucky stars. It seems that the lucky stars are not well prepared, so the remaining one-third of the cultural wall is blank.

Zhan hanjue stopped by the cultural wall and looked curiously at the dense lucky star.

The lucky star is folded by hand. How much labor force is required to complete such a vast project?

At this time, Xiaomi from the front desk came over and carefully looked at Zhan hanjue, taking the initiative to give him the origin of the cultural wall of popular science.

"This is the lucky wall, designed by our queen. And every lucky star on it was folded by her majesty herself. "

"Is she so free?" Zhan hanjue said something lukewarm.

I don't know whether it's commendatory or derogatory.

Xiao Mi Wei Leng, President Xin kuiyan is not here, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to vomit blood.

Xiaomi deliberately turns on the switch button of the cultural wall. In an instant, the lighting effect of the cultural wall is displayed.

The black glass is like the Milky way, with countless stars floating on it.

And the red lucky stars make up a bloody and enchanting flower, floating in the night

Higanbana?

Zhan hanjue's eyes were filled with great amazement when he wanted to see more scenery below. The cultural wall was suddenly cut off.

I don't know when Yan Zhengling stood beside the cultural wall with his arms in his arms, and his slender fingers were still on the switch button.

Zhan hanjue's eyes were frozen, and he was a little depressed by her sudden disturbance. His face stinks, too.

Yan Zhengling, however, said: "waste electricity!"

Xiaomi: "I'm sorry."

Zhan hanjue

"Your Majesty, is that a strange reason?" Xiaomi ran away with her head in her arms.

Zhan hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Are you really the one who broke these lucky stars?"

Yan Zhengling nodded: "yes!"