Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Qu Man, you take Ruan Ruan to my office for a meeting." He naturally asked girls to arrange her, and within his power, he would naturally not allow men to contact her.

The two of them walked to Fan Qingtong's office together. Ruan Xihe followed Qu Man. This female secretary had a good figure, and she stepped on eight-centimeter high heels that looked good and steady. Hey, Fan Qingtong would really enjoy it.

The office is very spacious, not serious, and lively everywhere. It seems that this female secretary does not spend much time on weekdays.

"I don't know how to call my sister?" Qu Man spoke first, with a very kind attitude.

Ruan Xihe cheered up in an instant. This little secret was very hostile to him. Now she is pretending to be too perfunctory, but she is also kind, the most kind.

"My surname is Ruan." Ruan Xihe smiled, naive, ignorant and simple, and had never seen the world.

Qu Man's original hostility was reduced a little bit by 100%. This kind of young young chick was just irritated, and he collapsed.

"Ruan Ruan, you can call you that, you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful of the many girls I have seen with President Fan!" Qu Man exclaimed.

Sure enough, the little girl's face was difficult to look at all of a sudden, and her smile was reluctant: "Dong Dong has many girls around him?"

Qu Man said with a guilty expression of his mistake: "Sorry, blame me for talking too much, no no, there is no one around Mr. Fan."

This meal is going to be overwhelming, and there is no silver three hundred taels here. The performance is very good.

The little girl's eyes blushed: "Sister, you don't need to hide it for him, I know."

"Ruan Ruan, don't tell Fan that I always say what I said, otherwise my sister won't be able to stay in the company. Mr. Fan doesn't like employees talking about him." Qu Man said.

"Okay, I see, I won't say that it was my sister." The little girl is simply kind and good to deceive.

The corners of Qu Man's mouth could not help but raised a little, somewhat proud.

"Sister, has he dated many girls?" the little girl asked.

"I don't know more than seven or nine, but I can't even know about Mr. Fan as a secretary." Hey, this sentence is a strong medicine. If this is an ordinary girl, it may have to be on the spot. Shed tears.

"That's it." The little girl really had red eyes.

"Hey, don't cry, Mr. Fan just has more girls, and there shouldn't be many people who really go to bed." You see, these words imply that Fan Qingtong has slept with many people, and she is pretty young and simple. There are many places. The male plot is to hope that the boyfriend is clean.

Of course Ruan Xihe would not really cry, just pretend to be.

After being comforted by Qu Man.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, did Dong and Dong like you too?" the little girl asked, blinking her big eyes.

Qu Man was stunned for a moment, and then unnaturally swept his temples behind his ears: "No, how come Fan always likes me."

"Does the elder sister have a boyfriend?" Ruan Xihe asked.

"I didn't, now I just want to work hard," Qu Man said.

"My sister and Dong Dong have known each other for a long time."

"Well, it has been for many years." The more Qu Man talked about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. She had too many things out of her, so he refused to go and see if she needed her at the meeting.

After the door closed, Ruan Xihe smiled.

She has seen more of this degree.

Nothing to care about.

It's just that she rarely goes back to Nancheng, and it would be better to finish the task earlier.

For the task of catching rape, this Quman is very suitable...

Fan Qingtong felt that the meeting was so boring and boring for the first time, so he went to the office as soon as he was done.

The moment Ruan Xihe saw Fan Qingtong, his eyes lit up: "You are back."

He locked the door backwards, walked over and hugged her to his lap.

I kissed Ruan Xihe's little face.

Unexpectedly, today the little girl was very active, hooked her and sighed softly: "Brother, kiss me."

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