The Richest Daughter is Three and a Half Years Old

It's a man, how can it smell like a woman's perfume? Is it possible that there are women from other companies?

Fu Rou held Miaomiao's hand in doubt. After knocking on the door, she opened the door and walked in. When she saw Wen Fuchen sitting at the desk, seeming to be looking at some documents, and a woman in a professional suit stood in front of her, she frowned slightly. eyebrow.

Just like Jiang Fangfang, she could see the carefulness of her clothes, but at the moment she held Miaomiao's hand without moving her expression.

Miaomiao looked at the aunt standing in the office curiously. After only looking at it for a while, she frowned and said in her heart: "Sister System, Miaomiao doesn't like this aunt. Miaomiao feels so strange when she sees her."

"It's right that Miaomiao doesn't like her, she also carries the system, and you will mutually repel each other. She should be the attacker."