Chapter 9: The Tsundere President Taps His Pet 8
He obviously added an anti-lock code, how could that little madman get out of this apartment that looked like a secret room?
And there is only one elevator here that can go down to the office downstairs, without its own fingerprints, the elevator will not move at all.
Could it be that everything about my experience is just an illusion?
Mu Lingxi stroked his forehead with a headache, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the message that was crumpled up and thrown on the ground casually.
Disappearing into thin air?
Don't want to see yourself, do you?
The thin cold lips hooked as if smiling, Mu Lingxi casually pulled off her tie and lazily threw herself into the sofa.
Luo Liyan, no matter if you are a human, a ghost or a demon, if you owe me, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will have to pay it back.
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Outside the towering skyscraper, a little girl in a bright yellow dress took a deep breath while holding a thick stack of papers.
Then he stepped on the high root shoes and walked in.
"Hello, I'm from Tianke Media, and I want to meet the manager of your advertising planning department." Luo Liyan smiled faintly and handed her business card to the front desk.
The other party took it and glanced at it casually.
"Do you have an appointment?"
"No, but aren't you Mousses bidding for next quarter's advertising? So our company wanted to ......"
"I'm sorry, I can't see you without an appointment." The front desk interrupted her arrogantly.
Luo Liyan was speechless for a moment, she knew that it would definitely not be a good thing for Aunt Hu to hand over such a big list of Mu Shi to herself.
No, you can't even enter someone else's door.
If it weren't for the fact that both of her tasks were in this building, she wouldn't have stupidly come over to find her unhappy.
"Oh, I said how I smelled a fox as soon as I walked in, it turned out to be a disgusting thing."
A sharp angry scolding sounded unexpectedly.
The delicate and contrived ones make goosebumps stand up.
It's her!
Luo Liyan narrowed her eyes slightly, but did not look back.
Smiling at the front desk as if she hadn't heard, she hugged the papers and wanted to walk to the couch beside her.
"Why are you so thick-skinned!" Su Yingmo rushed up and grabbed Luo Liyan, "If you die here, Xiyu will be with you, I told you, he is mine!" ”
"Let it go!" Luo Liyan looked at Su Yingmo coldly, "I have already rewarded Han Xiyu to you, but he is a man who has been played by me for more than two years, and he can't get rid of it, and it's too late for me to be happy if you are willing to take over." ”
"Don't be reckless there, it's obvious that Xiyu dumped you first. Seeing that your face is haggard, you have been crying secretly in the past two days. Su Yingmo's liver was hurt by Luo Li's smoke.
She and Han Xiyu are about to get married, and everyone in the whole company knows about it.
Who doesn't envy himself for finding a handsome, motivated, and capable boyfriend.
But just after seeing Luo Liyan, Su Yingmo woke up from the illusion.
The person who was about to become his husband shouted the name of the woman in front of him in his sleep last night.
Thinking of this, her hands clenched unconsciously.
Luo Liyan frowned slightly uncomfortably, and with a strong backhand, she broke away from her clamp in the midst of Su Yingmo's painful scream.
"What you said is that Han Xiyu sent a text message calling my wife and reminding me to eat on time, while secretly turning clouds and rain with you in the hotel, and finally I caught and raped me in bed?" Luo Liyan looked at Su Yingmo, who was holding her wrist and her face was distorted in pain.