Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 112 Secretary, she is a green tea cutie (6)

When Bei Er heard his words, his face was full of hurt.

He bowed slightly respectfully, then turned around and ran out of the office.

Xiao Yan rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, and inadvertently caught sight of a bruise on her ankle, which sprained when she ran out.

I thought,

Probably when she was pushed there just now, she sprained her ankle.

There was some regret in the dark eyes, and when he faced her, he couldn't calm down at all.

Lighting a cigarette again, he laughed at himself: "Xiao Yan, are you that cheap?"

Xiao Yan didn't know that when Bei'er turned his back to him just now, the corners of his mouth curved into a nice arc.

this day,
There are always inexplicable and messy tasks assigned to Bei'er.

When Zhang Xinrui stood in front of Beier's work station, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to her: "Secretary Lin, the cleaning lady is on vacation today, you go and clean the toilet!"

Bei'er looked at him and frowned slightly. She, who had just run three times to deliver the documents, lied on the table weakly and said to Zhang Xinrui, "Tezhu Zhang, does the secretary of our company have to do these jobs?"

Zhang Xinrui noticed that Meiyan's little face was not bright at the moment, and he felt a little distressed and said, "Secretary Lin, the boss..."

Just as he opened his mouth, a long-necked figure walked over from not far away.

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, he bowed slightly and said to the figure, "Hello, President."

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at his special assistant.

Obviously this special assistant is not a talkative person.

Why do you talk so much to this woman?

"Are you busy with other things? Have you finished what I told you?" Xiao Yan said to Zhang Tezhu in a cold voice.

Zhang Xinrui sighed helplessly in his heart, and left this place of right and wrong.

What should I do if the president loses his temper for no reason?
Waiting online, very anxious!

Xiao Yan turned to Bei'er, and found that there were thousands of emotions circulating in her eyes.

Bei'er opened his mouth, and with a thousand emotions, he called his name softly: "Ayan."

Hearing her call his name, Xiao Yan had a mocking smile on his lips, and he stepped closer to her, stretched out his arms and clasped her waist tightly to prevent her from retreating, the deep voice was in her ears In a low voice, "The voice calling my name is so captivating, do you want to have something to do with me? But do you think I will still be fooled?"

Bei Er's bright teeth bit her plump lips tightly, her eyes were full of tears, and the expression on her face seemed to be incomprehensible, why he said such heartless and demeaning words to her.

Her expression was reflected in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he pinched her waist forcefully with his big palm, "Tsk, don't look at me with a hypocritical expression, you used to pretend to be pitiful like this, it's really disgusting, you haven't seen me in five years. See, do you think I'm still that brat?"

Bei Er felt that her waist was about to be broken by Xiao Yan, the tears in her eyes fell drop by drop, she said with a crying voice: "A Yan, I did not pretend to be pitiful, I did not pretend to be pitiful, when I left After all, there are... um... um... ah..."

Before Bei'er finished speaking, his teeth bit his lips fiercely.

Her painful tears fell down, and her slender arms kept beating on his hard chest, but everything was in vain.

Bei'er felt the smell of blood slowly permeating, his mouth was filled with the smell of rust, and he was about to pass out from the pain.

The hatred deepened little by little, as if it took a century before Xiao Yan's teeth moved away, and came to her ear little by little, and the cold voice eroded her mind: "You owe me all this." !"

(End of this chapter)