Sir, Hug [55]

Men are in this position, whether it is identity or momentum, completely suppressing their group.

The few people who are sheltered by the family on weekdays don't dare to gasp even when they are in the air.

Secretary Zhang opened his mouth and said: "Mr. He, the camera is broken by coincidence, and there is also a "witness", which seems to be a very coincidence. ”

Mr. He smiled meaninglessly: "Really? ”

Manager Yang's legs were weak, and he looked at Song Wei, and everything was self-evident.

"Porcelain, gone." He Shen said.

As soon as this sentence came out, instead of showing a little joy, Manager Yang's body became even colder.

The man had no intention of giving them a chance from the beginning to the end.

He Shen's intention this time is very simple, he is for the girl, and he will not let anyone go.

Manager Yang's face was like ashes, and he still wanted to go over unwillingly, but he was stopped.

Su Ci was grabbed by Mr. He's hand, blinked, and nodded.

It seems that every time, it is the husband who gives her the head.

How can the gentleman be so kind to her?

The money jar thought to herself, but she had nothing to give to her husband.

What to do.

Su Ci was a little distressed.

"Wait."

A figure blocked their path.

Ji Jun looked at the man and then at the girl, his expression was a little strange, but because of the identity of the other party, he still called respectfully: "Mr. He, can I say a few words to Su Ci?" ”

He didn't want to go to the superfluous places, after all, this was He Shen.

What makes him feel concerned is, what is the relationship between the girl and the other party?

Su Ci lifted her long eyelashes and looked over.

Just a few seconds after her eyes fell on the boy, she noticed that her husband had squeezed her hand lightly, and she couldn't help tilting her head slightly, looking a little confused.

Mr. He's eyes as deep as the sea stared at her: "Sir, do you want to avoid it?" ”

said this sentence on his lips, but his hand did not mean to let go of the girl.

Su Ci noticed that her husband was a little emotional, she looked at Ji Jun and rejected his request.

Ji Jun stood in place, staring strangely at the direction in which the man and the girl left.

There were also two hands holding together.

That big hand, wrapping the girl, has a sense of declaring sovereignty.

Ji Jun's face was a little ugly.

And behind.

Song Wei still couldn't forget the man's glance just now, her back was a little cold.

It seems that the other party seems to be able to see everything.

Song Wei said to herself, no, no matter how powerful this Mr. He is, at most she just apologizes to Su Ci, after all, the fights between juniors are just trouble, can he still do anything to the Song family?

The three masters are still studying the girl's calligraphy.

The patriarch coughed and said, ".... Miss Su's calligraphy, the masters should not be rare, Yuan will take it back first. ”

Who knew that the three masters glared at each other.

Patriarch "........"

The three masters snorted coldly, and turned their heads to discuss the calligraphy, and whose home should it be.

They quarrel and quarrel and finally discuss a barely satisfactory result.

Take turns studying each.

I saw Secretary Zhang step forward, take the things, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. He said that this is Miss Su's first work, and I want to take it back and treasure it." ”

Three Masters: "........"

I'm so angry with the old man! How dare you be so stingy!

And grab things from the old man!

The He family kid is shameless!