As a small security guard, he dares to say that he wants to be his girlfriend. I don''t know if anyone who pursues his mother can go around Jinhai!


    Zhang Xingyun looks at Yang Xue''s hateful sky high, chrysanthemum a tight, he doesn''t want to hurt all over the ground.


    I didn''t expect a woman to launch a cruel, really terrible, Zhang Xingyun stares at Yang Xue, for fear that if she is not careful, the chrysanthemum will not be protected.


    However, the more he showed such an expression, the more excited Yang Xue was. He looked up and down at Zhang Xingyun, and the banter in the corner of his mouth was always there.


    "Give you a chance, say, where do you want me to start?" Yang Xue shook her high-heeled shoes and squinted at Zhang Xingyun.


    "Manager Yang, you can''t do this. It''s wrong for you to do so." It''s Zhang Xingyun ring''s hand in front of her chest. She really wants to protect her little chrysanthemum, but the iron wall is too tight to stretch out.


    "I think your brother may have itchy skin." Yang Xue followed Zhang Xingyun''s body, looked down, and fell between her legs.


    "* *, manager Yang, you can''t do this. If you do, I''ll call people and you''ll insult me!" Zhang Xingyun quickly blocks herself.


    "Do you think people will believe it?"


    Ma De, he is a god of death. He is forced to do this by a woman. It''s really kind to people.


    In order to save her own small, Zhang Xingyun reaches out and grabs Yang Xue''s wrist so that she can''t go down any more.


    "Let go


    "Not loose!" I''m not stupid. Let go of you. Don''t you destroy my brother? How can I live?


    How can Zhang Xingyun''s strength be that Yang Xue can break free of? After trying several fruitless attempts, Yang Xue looks at Zhang Xingyun intently, "in asking you to wash, loose or not?"


    "I won''t let it go!" Zhang Xingyun iron heart with Yang Xue against the stem, but his voice just fell, pupil instant on the micro contraction.


    Yang Xue''s other foot directly lifted up and kicked between his legs.


    **。 Do you think it''s good for me to pass on the reception? Zhang Xingyun immediately let go of Yang Xue''s wrist.


    However, Yang Xue is holding her own strength by Zhang Xingyun, leaning back and lifting her feet to prevent herself from kicking against the wall. But as soon as Zhang Xingyun lets go, she has no support in an instant, and the whole person falls back.


    "Ah Yang Xue gave out an ear shaking scream.


    If it fell, it must be the rhythm of seeing blood. Zhang Xingyun did not dare to delay and pulled Yang Xue back.


    With too much force, she leans forward again. Zhang Xingyun can''t stand still. She falls to the ground with Yang Xue in her arms.


    However, in the moment of landing, Zhang Xingyun turned her body to Yang Xue, and she fell on the ground.


    Zhang Xingyun in the moment of landing is still thinking, I so protect her, can you be gentle with yourself.


    Before he could speak, he felt something flying towards him. It hit him in the face in an instant.


    **Zhang Xingyun vowed that today''s affairs should never be known to anyone, especially those young children who had lost their reputation to this high-heeled shoe.


    I''m the king of mercenaries. How dare I go out!


    To tell you the truth, Zhang Xingyun couldn''t catch such a flying object, but now both hands are pressed, he really can''t do anything.


    The heel of the high-heeled shoes is just outside Zhang Xingyun''s nostrils. If it really goes in, you can''t break the image.


    Although it was smashed, but the fragrance of Yang Xue''s face still made Zhang Xingyun''s injured soul more or less comforted.


    The door of the office was opened before they got up.


    "Yang Xue, you put..."


    you can walk into Yang Xue''s office with such an open and aboveboard manner. Besides Ling Xiaoya, she can''t find the most important thing. Because Zhang Xingyun is still experiencing the fragrance of Yang Xue, her face is full of enjoyment, which makes Ling Xiaoya can''t bear to look directly.


    Nima, who''s going to tell her what''s going on!


    When the office door is opened, the hearts of Yang Xue and Zhang Xingyun are instantly cluttered.


    It''s over!


    Ling Xiaoya''s face was iron green, took a deep breath, suppressed his impending fire, "to my office, a minute!"


    Then he turned and left.


    Yang Xue wants to cry heart has, why every time he wants to with Zhang Xingyun such a embarrassed appearance is Ling Xiaoya bumped into it!


    Originally, I was trying to find a solution. I had to talk about the business. I had to * * myself. I was dizzy. Otherwise, Ling would not see it at all!


    Now it''s better, not only Ling Xiaoya''s ability to question their work, lovers of all ages will not look up to it!


    To say depressed, Zhang Xingyun is actually more depressed than Yang Xue, but he was caught by his wife.


    Besides, if you look at the look in lingxiaoya''s eyes, how can you explain it? All my hobbies are normal, OK!But now they don''t have the time to think. Ling Xiaoya has set the time for them.


    Two people quickly get up, tidy up clothes, ran to Ling Xiaoya''s office, the staff beside are silly the same look at two people.


    It''s strange that these two people are in such a hurry to find the president, isn''t it? A small security guard, and a general manager of the company, how strange.


    Two people in a minute to stand in front of Ling Xiaoya, but no one dare to look up, Ling Zong''s pressure is too strong.


    "Mr. Ling, the...


    " did I let you speak? " Zhang Xingyun just wanted to talk, she was blocked by Ling Xiaoya.


    Facing the cold tone, Zhang Xingyun kneels in front of Ling Xiaoya''s heart. My wife listens to my explanation!


    Zhang Xingyun seriously suspects that she didn''t look at the Yellow calendar when she went out these days. What happened yesterday has not been turned over. Today, she has made such a move. Made, this time, she has not enough skin to fall off.


    Ling Xiaoya has not spoken, but the more silent she is, the more difficult it will be for them.


    The pain of death can''t be too fast. It''s just like to kill late. It''s necessary to torture them a little bit.


    ”Yang Xue, you are a very comfortable general manager Silence for ten minutes, Ling Xiaoya slowly opened the mouth.


    In the past ten minutes, Zhang Xingyun''s back was wet, and Yang Xue almost didn''t tear up her clothes.


    For anyone, the torment in the heart is the most painful.


    Yang Xue''s voice had just fallen, and the house fell into a dead silence.


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