After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

Chapter 31: : I don't think it's necessary

   The little girl took out a lollipop from her bag, the same strawberry flavor, pink packaging.

   tear it open and put it in the mouth.

   The sweetness permeated, and I was immediately satisfied.

   She walked into the building, and when she passed the trash can at the door, she threw the candy paper in.

   It is everyone's responsibility to protect the environment!

   Then, he glanced to the side.

   The security guard standing at the door is tall, with serious eyebrows and a numb face. Put your hands behind your back and look forward.

   Even if I saw Jiang Yao, I didn't look at him in disorder.

   is like a sculpture.

   Jiang Yao nodded secretly, very good.

   Even the quality of the security at the station gate is so high, that should be good.

   She continued to walk inside.

   The sun was half hanging, and the scattered light shone on the large metal characters at the door, reflecting a dazzling light.

   Eagle special guard.

   The most expensive bodyguard company in Jiangcheng.

   Jiang Yao has never hired a bodyguard in his previous life and he doesn't know much about it, and he didn't dare to bring Uncle Lin. This company still asks Du Niang and shop around.

   Anyway, the price is over!

  Ms. Jiang is not bad for money!

   entered the lobby and took the elevator up to the second floor.

   Jiang Yao looked around with a lollipop while walking, wondering.

   Where is the front desk? !

   The little girl approached hesitantly, and vaguely heard the sound of breathing from behind the counter.

   Jiang Yao is a little curious.

   She lay on the counter, tried her feet up, and looked inward, her beautiful deer eyes were all shocked.

   good fellow!

   dozing off!

   I saw a boy in gray sportswear sitting slantingly in the revolving chair, one leg bent slightly on the ground, and the other leg resting on the revolving chair next to him. He cleverly folded his hands on his stomach, and his face was covered with an unknown weekly magazine.

   I can't see the face, but it is very high visually.

   Jiang Yao put down his tiptoes, his little nose wrinkled, and a trace of disgust passed in his eyes.

   Hastily.

   The front desk is too unprofessional.

   "Excuse me, I just went to the bathroom, does the lady need Eagle for anything?"

   Just as Jiang Yao was about to turn around and leave, a sweet and apologetic voice came from the side.

   She turned around and looked around.

   is a young lady in a black professional dress.

   Ms. Sister folded her hands on her belly, her face was apologetic, she asked patiently and gently again: "What do you need, Miss?"

   Jiang Yao reacted, his face suddenly realized: "You are the young lady at the front desk? I said it's weird."

   She pointed to the back of the counter: "What is that?"

"what?"

   The young lady at the front desk was also a little confused. She walked a few steps in and looked on, but her face suddenly changed.

   "Little...Master?"

"What?"

   Jiang Yao is a little dazed.

   The young lady at the front desk lowered her voice: "This is our boss's son. Maybe he came to the boss again and was turned away."

   Now Jiang Yao nodded clearly.

   The young lady at the front desk continued to lower her voice and pointed to the side: "Shall we go over there and say it?"

   Seeing the little girl's doubts, she explained: "Our young master... well, getting up is a little bit angry."

   is a bad temper.

   Jiang Yao expressed his understanding that this is a common problem of many rich second generations.

   glanced in the direction of the counter, she said: "I don't think it is necessary, he woke up."

   pointed to the counter.

   The young lady at the front desk turned her head.

   The boy who was lying slantingly halfway had already sat up at this time, and threw the weekly magazine that had covered his face on the counter at random, making a slight muffled noise.

   Jiang Yao saw his looks clearly.

   The boy is about seventeen or eighteen years old. He has good facial features, white skin, punk ear studs on his left ear, and messy hair, but he has a natural look.

   is a handsome style that appeals to girls.

   It's probably because I just woke up, and my narrow eyes were half shrugged.

   Cheng Yuchuan stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair twice, then yawned, "Are you here?"

  

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