Someone sent it? Who sent it?

He reached up to pick up the little figurine, looked at it with a narrowed eyes, and swept to a little cloth tag on the doll's head, his face sinking.

It really isn't cheap. Who sent it?

So blind, he didn't give away so many beautiful women in the bar, even to this stupid woman.

Suddenly, his long fingers tightened, and the cute little doll was deformed.

"Childish death."

Master Yan disgustedly threw the small things in his hand into the trash can under the lifelike table, and the poor little doll transformed, from luxury goods to trash.

Wen Xuxu returned after eating, but did not notice that the little doll was gone.

She tore a stack of waste papers, bent down and threw the confetti into the trash can, and glanced at the little doll lying in the trash can inadvertently.

Huh? She reached out to pick up the small object from the trash can and patted the scraps of paper on it.

I wondered in my heart, how did this little thing go in the trash?

Wen Xinyi carried a bag of garbage and came out of Yan Rusheng's office, watching Wen Xuxu thinking about what she was holding with her doll, and her mouth was jealous.

"Secretary Wen, I always call you."

Said that Wen Xuxu turned her head to look at her, she had already carried the garbage towards the elevator.

Wen Xuxu looked up and looked at Wen Xinyi's back deeply, frowning and melancholy.

‘Secretary Wen, why are you looking at me like this? ’

"That little doll is cute"

Little doll, will she throw it?

The president's office is so big. It is impossible for cleaning to come over at this time. Even if cleaning comes, there is no reason to throw her things away.

When she left, the little doll was still on the table. At that time, Wen Xinyi was only in the office. She could not think of anyone except her.

But why did she throw her little doll?

She ... shouldn't it be a misunderstanding?

Wen Xuxu suddenly thought of her gossip with her talk a few days ago, Mao Said opened, and realized why Wen Xinyi didn't wait to see her.

She said, she didn't do anything to offend her, why didn't she wait to see her.

It turned out to be like words, so the little doll should have been thrown by her.

She was a little bit crying, this little sister was too tender.

If you do n’t like to see me, try to be a good secretary. It ’s not good to throw her things too naive.

As soon as Master Yan came out, he saw Wen Xuxu staring at the annoying little doll, smiling so helplessly.

It was like the handsome face of the Millennium Glacier that was a little colder again, "Wen Xuexue, I let you in. Didn't you hear?"

Who sent it? It's worth her picking it up from the trash.

"Oh, here it is." Upon hearing the sound of words, Wen Xuxuan quickly put down the little doll and got up and walked towards him.

Yan Ru turned coldly and entered the office. Wen Xuxu followed him and entered the door.

Habitually, she closed the door after entering it.

Yan Rusheng walked to the desk, opened the boss chair and sat down, resting his hands on the arm of the chair, watching Wen Xuxu, lazy opening, "Wen Xuxu, let's make a deal."

"Huh!" Wen Xuxu was surprised.

transaction? These two words were quite fresh from Yan Rusheng's mouth, at least he used to order whatever she asked her, as if it was taken for granted.

She was actually surprised by the use of the word 'transaction' today.

She was curious what he wanted her to do.

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