Sweet Nothings

Chapter 67:

After seeking the consent of President Huo, the online game company selected a picture for each style of Yan Qing, announced her identity as a spokesperson on Weibo, and announced that the promotion song and MV will be available soon.

It ’s all about Yan Qingqing, and big things can become the focus. As an agent, Lin Yuan often feels relieved to save a lot of money for buying a navy and buying hot searches. itch.

The major marketing numbers are naturally unwilling to lag behind. For a time, the screen is full of little princesses. The number of reviews is also rising with the naked eye. Fans are skyrocketing. Heizi is never late.

"My mom's costume is so immortal ?! I died, I thought I had escaped the draft singer Qing Qing, she is my kindness if you are not black, I never expected to be in the middle of the costume Qing? Is it too late!"

"Woo woo, ancient and modern 5,000 years without dead corners, Qing Bao welcomes to buy shares, make a profit without losing money!"

"Goddess in costume! Want to bathe in the clear eyes of the young lady!"

"Come on, no matter how beautiful it is, it's still a plaything around President Huo, and it's just a face instead of a substitute."

"That is, when Huo is always tired, or Yan Qing is petting, and waiting to be gray-faced, how can there be any resources for her, most of them will be blocked."

"@ 深情 朋友 Divorced today, I am surprised, why they are not divorced yet!"

"In addition, a certain fan should not take a few static refinement pictures to blow the costume goddess, there is no one picture, the goddess is so easy to seal?"

On Weibo, Lin Yuan was concerned, and was thinking about whether to interfere with the direction of public opinion. Huo Yunshen's formal suit was launched online without warning, and nine private photos were sent concisely and briefly, and a small section was attached. video.

The little princess is dressed in costumes, from the girl's bright and beautiful to the demise of the country. Under his lens, it is dazzling. It is more smart and beautiful than the fine. She turned the skirt in the small video.

The man's voice was magnetically cold, calling on the two words of 绱 绻, and scratching his heart, causing the whole network to yell.

Health drawing? He sent it.

Remove CP? dream.

The affectionate couple CP fans simply took the imperial edict, jumped higher than Yan Qingwei fans, and beat the chicken blood.

"Begging to hammer Hao Yunshen! Every time you do n’t need fans to worry about it, you come to smash the truth yourself!"

"I'll confess even if the mother divorced in the end! This kind of sweetness is the only one in the entertainment industry, there is no substitute! Lao Tzu first respect!"

"What's the stand-in? What's better about those who don't stand-in?"

Yan Qing had already removed her makeup, brushed her cell phone while lying on the bed, and dragged Huo Yunshen next to her. If she didn't understand, she asked, "Why do you say I am a substitute?"

Huo Yunshen took her cell phone away. The child with this kind of memory is really not suitable for learning to surf the Internet. He covered her eyes and coaxed: "What you asked, now, the child should sleep."

Yan Qing pleads: "Let me read two more novels--"

Huo Yun glanced deeply at the domineering CEO Qiao Secretary on the page. Xu Mohan sent her to relieve the boredom before. He sighed and pinched her face, waiting for her to read the two chapters and turn off the lights on time.

It seems that the same night as before, Yan Qing also fell asleep, but she woke up the next morning, after receiving basic information, Huo Yunshen failed to catch the stubble for a few minutes.

"You, you ... you just treat me as a substitute! How can you pull home and go to sleep! I'm your secretary anyway, what if you get me into amnesia?"

The little girl's expression was extremely serious, her lips filled with indignation, her face was a little red, and she grabbed the quilt to cover her body.

After Huo Yun was stunned, he remembered Dr. He's explanation and said that when the wife adapts again, she might make up for the plot related to him.

As a result, the little fool learned to make up the brain for the first time today. The elements were the keywords and domineering novels before going to bed?

Huo Yunshen reacted, did not correct it, and raised his eyebrows very cooperatively. He asked back, and also dropped a set: "What's wrong with your sleep? Didn't you take the initiative?"

"I took the initiative ?!" Yan Qing looked at OMG. Was she so passionate before she lost her memory? "Boss, please tell me!"

Huo Yun leaned over, her lips approaching her, and her warm breath breathed at the tip of her nose.

Looking at Yan Qing ’s apparently warm white skin, he was willing to enter the role, help her fill the plot, and smiled against the guest: "Who was last night, my legs are wrapped around me, my waist is as soft as cotton, and I ca n’t bear to sleep most of the night Why, I do n’t want to be responsible for me because of amnesia? "

Yan Qing stared at him in shock. After a long while, he spoke weakly and asked, "Well, you still need me to be responsible for you?"

After cheating in three words that the young secretary promised him to take responsibility, Huo Yunshen took the time to contact Dr. He. There was no more smile in his eyebrows, and he coldly described the anomaly this morning.

Dr. He sighed: "Mr. Huo, on the fifteenth day today, the wife's bearing capacity has been exhausted. She appears this fragmented confusion, which is a symbol of the gradual collapse of the spirit. We have not much time left, don't be hard. Turn her around, just play with her. "

He didn't say anything, I believe Huo understood.

This kind of play is also limited, every time it is countdown.

Huo Yunshen didn't wait for the phone call to finish, Yan Qing, who was properly dressed, spontaneously found a wrap-around dress, her character was quite well shaped, and she knocked on the door: "Boss, since it happened, It may be considered to maintain this relationship with you, but it is all a private matter, should you still go to class? When will you go to the company? "

This is a very dedicated little secretary.

Huo Yunshen put away his phone and turned to look at her.

Very good, the secretary-general is sloppy, the concave and convex figure is wrapped in the skirt, and the makeup and red lips are covered, fearing that others will not know that she is hot and sultry.

Go to Work?

He wanted to go to her in the office.

Huo Yun's deep lips rolled into a line, and she walked towards her, took her wrist downstairs, covered her coat over her, wrapped tightly, and said coldly: "Go, go to work."

After twenty days of silence, he couldn't wait. Qing Qing's situation must be counted against time. He needed to go to Huo Shi to give Huo Linchuan a cup of catalyst.

Huo Yunshen deliberately ignored the image, did not wear a suit, a single shirt, sleeves rolled up, the neckline was loosened at random, and the dry and desolate eyes were condensed, and the Jing Jing who was driving was startled, and the atmosphere did not dare to go out , Quietly looked from the rearview mirror.

What happened to Shen Ge, like returning to the wife just two days before the accident.

Yan Qing also poked at him, the boss's disgruntled expression ... Could it be that she did not do it last night? !

When the car arrived at the Huo's headquarters building, Huo Yunshen explained that Min Jing walked through the main entrance and did not enter the underground garage. After the car stopped, he grabbed the hand of Yan Qing: "Let Min Jing take you to the office upstairs and wait for me."

He was so depressed for a while that he couldn't converge completely on her, and he became even stronger in Yan Qing's thoughts.

She blinked and couldn't help leaning over, whispering softly, "Don't do this, boss, wait till the evening is over ... I will be responsible to you again."

Huo Yun's eyes flicked deeper, her strength tightened a little bit uncontrollably.

After watching Yan Qing walk into the revolving glass door, Huo Yunshen got out of the car, staring at her disappearing back, speeding up her pace, and made the illusion that she was abandoned in the car.

When he was about to step into the building, he stopped.

After a few months, he still remembers standing in the same position in winter, and once felt a sharp sight, but at that time, he was on the sidelines.

Now that sight is stuck on his back again.

It is self-evident.

Huo Yun faced the glass door deeply, his lips curled up, and his head did not return.

Huo Linchuan is the best, it is better to stare a little more deadly, to carry out his ideal revenge earlier, so that Qing Qing can recover.

Huo Yunshen rarely walks in the lobby of the group. He passed by today. Those faces who were scared and sincere when they saw him. After this period of time, they all floated to a subtle level. They regarded him as a mistake, and they were about to be impeached by the board of directors. Just because of the habit of bowing his head for several years, he still dared not make an order for him.

Reaching the top floor by elevator, his little secretary is waiting in the office.

Upon seeing him arrive, her red lips stretched: "Why is my secretary room not my place."

Huo Yun smiled lightly and didn't speak. His forefinger pointed up clearly and compared with her.

The door to the office was half hidden, and it didn't take long for him to receive a text message containing the picture frequency three years ago on his mobile phone again.

Huo Linchuan witnessed his embarrassment with his own eyes, and he came to the fire in time.

Huo Yunshen looked sideways at Yan Qing, raised his hands silently, taught her to cover her ears, and Yan Qing obediently followed suit. At the moment she covered her, he slammed the phone to the ground, "banging" with a loud noise, the screen Torn apart, the glass flew out of the door and fell into the corridor.

A rush of footsteps soon came from outside.

Huo Yunshen pressed the remote control in time, the door was closed and locked, except for a few pieces of broken screen left outside, all scenes and noise were isolated.

It won't take long for the entire group to know that Mr. Huo is uncharacteristically out of control, emotionally out of control, and acting aggressively in anger.

He is no longer indestructible, he is just a crazily crazy man now, enough for Huo Linchuan to enjoy and accelerate the last step.

He couldn't wait for the "death" that could cure Qing Qing.

Yan Qing ’s heart mentioned the throat, and repeatedly determined that the voice in the office would not be heard before asking: "Boss, what are you doing."

Huo Yun stared at her deeply, and the darkness of his body gradually put away, dressed up lazily, outlining the indifference and fallout of his youth, he lowered the curtains one by one, and turned on a soft and warm light.

The huge office became a private small town that no one could detect.

The air was stirring the unspeakable stickiness.

Yan Qing swallowed involuntarily, the inexplicable dryness rising from the hand he was holding.

"You, do you drink coffee ..."

She tries to find topics.

Huo Yun seemed to be smiling, but black pupils were nailed to her. If his eyes were real, from her red cheeks and auricles, he touched his chest and waist with an inch.

Yan Qing was just swept by him like this, and there was a small electric current prickling on his skin, itching from his body's instinct.

what's the situation.

She came to work, why ... it seemed like she fell into a tiger's mouth.

Huo Yun burned a burning fire in his deep chest, and his Gu Nianqing Qing's pure memory, no matter how difficult it was, restrained the urge to kiss her to the greatest extent.

Now she has instead made up for her wanton identity.

The repressed blood, who always looked at her, wanted to hug, suck, and lick her wish, and finally gave him the outlet to arbitrarily vent.

Yan Qing went to the drinks area, her fingers were hot, and she was a little busy looking for sweets.

As soon as she touched the edge of the juice, her waist was hooped with her hands from behind.

All the overwhelming enthusiasm seems to have found its roots at this moment.

Yan Qing had no time to think about how ridiculous the romance in the office was. She turned around uncontrollably. The man's five fingers pierced her long hair, held up her head, and her burning lips pressed down.

Yan Qing forgot to close her eyes, her lips and tongue were conquered fiercely, and the sound of water was lingering, and she was bound to meet his invading ink eyes.

"Drink, sweet," he mutely, rubbing her eyes against her belly. "Listen to your eyes when kissing the boss," he said.

When Yan Qing lowered her eyes, she was lifted into the air, and after a few bumps, she sat on the large desk.

At his hand is his most rigorous and cold work.

But at this moment, he lied between her knees and fell to her ear, saying: "The secretary room has no place for you because I want to marry you as your wife."

"So," his wet tongue scratched, "I don't want to wait at night, can you please be responsible for me in advance?"

Yan Qing didn't understand the moment when she was completely calm and lost. How did she and her boss fall in love from the office, and in a blink of an eye, they became an office.

Huo Yunshen took the young secretary home that night, and deliberately deleted those wonderful novels that Xu Mohan sent to her before going to bed.

He is content and satisfied, but this thing is really poisoning Qing Qing's mental health.

Huo Yunshen patiently told the story to Qing Qing, picking her interested in listening to it, thinking that she would be able to reap a little cutie that would make up the normal plot tomorrow morning.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing glanced at the phone while he was turning off the light.

I do n’t know what ghost ’s app pushed a gossip news. A rich lady went to the White Horse Club to throw a lot of money to give the baby duck a luxury birthday.

Then at dawn, after Yan Qing learned of her amnesia, her bright eyes looked at Huo Yunshen from head to toe, and her heart jumped suddenly. She asked carefully: "I'm sorry I forgot ... Bao You Is this grade particularly expensive? "

Huo Yun was silent for a few seconds, laughing angrily.

He touched his buttons with his long fingers, unleashed them without hesitation, and tossed his tops aside.

"Expensive, in order not to let you lose money, we will do it a few more times."

The author has something to say: pack the most expensive ducklings.avi

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