Uncle, be gentle, it hurts

A hand-made black high-grade suit makes the figure more tall and straight, highlighting the good proportion of a man's wide shoulders and narrow waist, not to mention the crystal clear cuffs, which makes him look very expensive and charming.

"Hungry?"

The black Mou lightly swept her one eye, the clear and sweet voice light rang up.

Knowing that some things can't be worried, Cui Xiaoli nodded gently.

"I'll take you out to eat."

Cui Xiaoli followed Huo Chenyan to the president's elevator and went downstairs. They went to a nearby restaurant together.

After dinner, back to the president's office, looking at the man sitting on the president's chair, Cui Xiaoli stood in front of his desk and muttered, "Huo Chenyan, can you change my desk?"

Slender beautiful fingers leap on the keyboard, Huo dust flame head also did not lift to say, "reason."

"It's too conspicuous here, and if someone comes in to talk to you about something, don't you think it's strange that I sit here? And what if you're talking about trade secrets? Then I accidentally let it out again. Wouldn't it be very bad? "

At this time, Huo Chenyan just stopped his hand, raised his eyes, focused his eyes on her, and said coldly, "first of all, you don't have a chance to leak. Secondly, if you leak the secret, I will recover from you as much as the company loses money, and the interest will also be included. "

Looking at him with his cool eyes, Cui Xiaoli was a little scared, but she still didn't want to... "Huo Chenyan, you can't do this. I'm really nondescript and strange sitting here..."

"Cui Xiaoli." Huo dust flame light voice interrupts her words, followed, stir up the corner of the mouth to smile lightly, the gorgeous color of the lip Cape drag wipe evil cold radian, "know you talk to me, how much the company lost? If I ask you for compensation... "

Cui Xiaoli's dissatisfaction had to stop and said in a hurry, "I'm sitting here. It's very good here!"

Huo dust flame satisfied, bow to continue to work.

Back to his position, Cui Xiaoli looked at his high cold appearance, and his heart became more and more unhappy.

Just at this time, three rhythmic knocks on the door rang out.

"Come in."

The next moment, Huo dust flame slightly improve the clear voice floating in the air.

The person who came in was a fat man, the person in charge of the project who talked at the meeting for many times, but was finally interrupted by Cui Xiaoli's phone call. As soon as he saw Cui Xiaoli sitting at the door, the project leader widened his eyes and looked at Cui Xiaoli carefully. He found that the girl was familiar. However, he didn't think much and didn't dare to see more because of the cold eyes of his president. He quickly walked to his president and reported

The progress of the latest project.

When I got out of the president's office, the project leader remembered that the girl was the girl who rushed into the office with murderous eyes last time and said that her president had cheated her? Why is this meeting sitting in the president's office?

In the following time, Cui Xiaoli felt like a trendy monkey. Everyone who came in had to look at her more. Some were scared by her, some scared her, and the women who came in looked at her jealously when they left

After a whole afternoon, Cui Xiaoli felt that her face was going to stick to the table. Huo Chenyan blamed him. She hated him!

After reading the last document and signing Jinba's beautiful handwriting, Huo looked up at the door. At a glance, he saw his little woman's little head hanging down. It seemed that she was a little shy and lovely.

Dingding looked for a while. Suddenly, Huo Chenyan opened his mouth and said in an irresistible tone, "go make a cup of coffee."

"What?"

Cui Xiaoli didn't react and looked up at him.

"Go and make me a cup of coffee."

Rare, Huo Chenyan patiently repeated a sentence.

Cui Xiaoli didn't resist. He clenched his fists, went to his desk, picked up his cup and went out of the office.

There are many kinds of coffee in the tea room, such as blue mountain, latte, Manning, cappuccino, and so on.

What Zhou Yuan said to her when she left was echoed in her ears. Huo Chenyan likes to drink sweet coffee and lattes best. Mocha can also accept it. He has to put several spoonfuls of sugar every time.

Such a cold and indifferent old man like to drink sweet coffee? How to think, how to feel strange.

However, Zhou Yuan's words must be correct. Cui Xiaoli blinked and flashed a sly light. He first took out his mobile phone Baidu and searched the information of various kinds of coffee.

Before long, Cui Xiaoli came back to the office with a steaming cup of coffee and put it in Huo's hand. Cui Xiaoli sat back on his desk, looking through the papers in his hand and secretly observing Huo.

Finally, Huo's bone clear fingers picked up the cup of coffee, lowered his head, and he sipped it gently.

Soon, his delicate eyebrows twisted, a handsome face also black down.

Cui Xiaoli was so happy that he let you bully me and force me to sit here. He made me look shameful and miserable. Hum!

It wasn't long before Huo's face returned to normal. He sipped coffee again, and even hooked up his sexy lips.

It's like... Enjoying? How can he enjoy the pain? Did she make the wrong coffee, or did he have a taste problem? Or, Zhou Yuan lied, and Huo Chenyan really likes bitter coffee? But why did Zhou Yuan lie to her?

Without waiting for Cui Xiaoli to understand, Huo Chenyan is calling her, "come here."

Cui Xiaoli walks past without knowing why. Huo Chenyan hands her coffee cup. Cui Xiaoli thinks he wants her to brew it, but Huo Chenyan says in a deep voice, "I can't finish it. You can drink it."

Cui Xiaoli frowned, "I don't drink."

Huo dust flame light pick eyebrow, "my coffee is very expensive, waste you lose money?"

Thinking of what he added in it, Cui Xiaoli shriveled, "you don't have a lot of money. It won't hurt to waste some coffee. What's more, you let me make the coffee. If you can't drink it, why let me drink it? "

"It's my money, not yours." Huo dust flame cold voice way, follow, he slants to stir up the corner of the mouth, outline a touch of evil cold smile arc, "still say, you want to use make money from me to repay the money of coffee?"

He took a deep breath and thought of the enjoyment he had just had. Maybe it was really delicious. Cui Xiaoli drank a mouthful of coffee after he broke his wrist. Then Cui Xiaoli regretted it. It was so bitter, so bitter, really bitter.