Chapter 492 Too Smokey

A strong smell of a big-name perfume hits my face, making my head ache.

His Xiaobao is still the most fragrant, pure natural, without any other miscellaneous smell.

Yemubai frowned faintly, looked at her, and said coldly: "You, step back a little."

Song Siyu blinked in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"Too smoky."

"...President."

Song Siyu opened his mouth, his face was full of blows.

This perfume is a famous seductive perfume, and it cost her three months' salary. Not only does the CEO not like it, but he also despises it?
President, he doesn't have a sense of smell, does he?

At this time, Ye Mubai raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist.

8: 35.

"Go and book two direct flights to China, the closer the time, the better."

After Ye Mubai gave his own instructions, he closed the door indifferently.

"boom."

The moment the door closed, Song Siyu saw a dazed little face flash past through the gap.

A small face without makeup, very pure.

She knew her, the girl the president took to bandage that day.

Song Siyu stared at the closed door in front of him, with a hint of jealousy in his delicate eyeliner eyes.
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After washing up, Tang Xiaobao ran around the room.

"Little treasure."

Ye Yebai called out to stop her.

Tang Xiaobao stopped and looked at him.

Ye Mobai walked in front of her, held her tender little face with both hands, let her look into his eyes, and said: "Xiaobao, it's time for us to go home, back to Huaxia."

Tang Xiaobao blinked his dark eyes, pushed him away, and ran to the bathroom.

When he came out, he had a red headband with a small bow in his hand.

Tang Xiaobao picked up Ye Mubai's hand, put the hair rope on it, and then stared at him expectantly without saying a word.

"You want me to tie your hair?" Ye Mubai looked at her hesitantly and asked.

Tang Xiaobao watched him bend his lips and nodded.

Ye Mubai pinched his eyebrows with one hand, and looked at his own hand, feeling a little headache.

This kind of thing is far more difficult than him doing tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of orders, but seeing Tang Xiaobao's eyes, Ye Mubai couldn't bear to say a word of rejection.

What Xiaobao asked, no matter how difficult it was, he would do it without hesitation.

Asking Tang Xiaobao to sit by the bed, Yemubai held her long hair with both hands.

Tang Xiaobao's hair was black and thick, with a lot of volume, and he could hardly handle it with one hand. Ye Mubai frowned, and for the first time, he showed a very tangled expression in front of his black hair.

Use your hands to figure out how to tie it.

2 minutes later...

Ye Mobai was about to tie the hair rope into Tang Xiaobao's hair when she suddenly flinched, and he stopped all of a sudden and didn't dare to move.

Looking at the hand, he saw two long strands of hair lying on the palm of the hand. He was annoyed and cursed himself for being useless.

Tang Xiaobao pressed his hair with one hand, and when he heard the doorbell ring, he pushed him with the other hand, motioning him to open the door.

Song Siyu stood outside the door. She took a shower not long ago, and the smell of perfume on her body has disappeared without a trace. Seeing the door open, she immediately smiled and said, "President, the ticket has been booked."

"Um...do you know how to tie your hair?"

Ye Mubai looked at her and asked suddenly.

Song Siyu said "ah?"

"Xiaobao wants to tie her hair, but I'm not very good at it."

Nightfall White simple explanation.

Song Siyu's eyes darkened, and then he blinked mischievously: "It's not difficult at all for me."

Yemubai nodded and let her in.

(End of this chapter)

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