If it wasn't for the fact that the secretary was busy printing out the bloody book written by the nympho, and barely wasting time to scan it, he would have forgotten the nympho who passed by.

Staring at the backs of the two of them and recalling themselves, the woman on the left suddenly stretched her left hand to the back of the waist, her five fingers were straight and bent, arched up and down and moved quickly. Finally, the five fingers clenched into a fist before releasing it, and her fingers gradually dropped.

All the movements of the woman can be seen, Yi Sheng squinted his eyes for a moment, and then the eyebrows rose leisurely, raising the end of his eyes, and even the corners of his tightly pursed lips gradually lifted into a smile.

'is her! ' On the left is that nympho Liu Cancan!

Breathe in, straighten your neck and shoulders.

A rush of emotion squeezed into his chest, pushing away the gray fog just now. He didn't see the face of the woman in front of him, but he was 100% sure that the person on the left was the one on the left.

Because the little action behind it is Liu Cancan's habitual action when he gets the heroine in the one million novels to decompress.

When you write a story for others to read, the content of the story will inadvertently project the writer's mentality, habits and some real behavioral habits.

He read and read some of the contents of that book.

......

No, he just glanced at it, he has a good memory, and he remembered it at a glance!

It's her, it's her—!

Less than seven meters away, this damn nympho is right in front of him!

"Da da da... da da da..."

Just as Yi Sheng's expressionless expression filled his heart with joy, the crisp footsteps of the two in front of him running away made him frown, and a nameless fire rushed to his forehead!

What are you running!

The legs are so short, can you run away!

"Huh? Cheng Xu, I didn't teach you what I usually do. You should do something." The two of them ran in front of them, also recognizing the bright Hong Changting, with a smirk on his face, and his eyebrows were a bit leader-like. He was so fierce that he lightly trained his today's 'one-day assistant' in front of outsiders.

It was not surprising that Hongchangting recognized Liu Cancan. He hadn't read all the contents of the book, so how could he print it out and put it in a file box and send it to the vice president, so that the other party could read it carefully.

Yi Sheng, who was being trained, narrowed his eyes, but when he thought of his identity, he immediately squinted and smiled.

This guy, Hong Changting, cried all the way after he went out and complained that he was a skinning and exploiting ghost of Zhou.

teach?

He has always been self-disciplined in his work, and he is a secretary who is dying of exhaustion begging him to rest. What can he teach himself?

Hong Changting looked at someone's usual unsmiling face, and now he was facing his own invincible and weird smile.

He swept his eyebrows, his eyes were rounded for a moment, and he hated that iron could not be made of steel, and he was indignant that he couldn't sleep well. He gritted his teeth and said softly: "Assistant, you still want to apply for the deputy secretary general with your power?" See!

Oh, he is the assistant to the deputy general secretary, so he should learn the things that Hong Changting usually does for him.

"Yes!" Wanting to understand what to do and the purpose behind it, the stiff smile on Yi Sheng's face disappeared, replaced by a faint smile, and glanced at his old fritters for assists.

Immediately holding the front button of the suit with one hand, he strode forward, and gradually ran out.

What he wanted to understand just now was that when a secretary or others were around on weekdays, the elevators he entered and exited were all open and waiting.

Catch up! Your short legs can't run with my long legs on high heels.

'This dull man, what did he think he was here for today.I still don't know how to seize every opportunity to contact, whether the other party remembers you or not, not necessarily!’

The comforting feeling of the child's teachable blended with the gratification of the child in my family who finally got enlightened.

Wearing his own suit, the back of the man running is a little charming.

This sullen vice president of his family, except for running on the treadmill, he has never seen the other party's pace so fast and fast!

Liu Cancan, you're going to be out of luck—!