Sir, hug [16]
Su Ci didn't know when the woman left, her small hand grabbed the man's clothes tightly, but she didn't let go.
I don't want to look up.
He Shen hugged the person and said in a low voice: "Are you angry with Mr. ”
The girl shook her head.
She raised her face, her eyes were a little red, and she said softly, "Messed up, sir, do you blame me?" ”
Su Ci didn't know what kind of big project it was, although she didn't think it was her fault, but if she messed up, it should have an impact on the company.
The money jar thought carefully.
"I don't blame you."
He Shen said lightly: "It's not an important list, and it's not an important customer. ”
In his opinion, there is no project that will make the company lower its profile to seek cooperation, and the person who should seek cooperation should be someone else.
Su Ci nodded.
When the gentleman said so, she believed it.
Just remembering what had just happened, she was silent again, bowing her head slightly, and pursing her lips tightly.
Su Ci was a little overwhelmed, she felt that she should have been exposed, and it was obvious.
Sir should know.
She is not a healthy child.
The money jar thought carefully, let go of his hand, took a step back, and said with some embarrassment and a little loss: "I'm sorry." ”
"Why say you're sorry?"
The man's eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was no expression on his handsome face.
Su Ci tilted his head slightly, and said seriously: "Sir, it's too close, it's rude." ”
He Shen lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Is this called impolite?" Isn't it necessary to be close to your husband? ”
Su Ci looked at the person, and after a while, the tips of his ears gradually reddened, and he was a little embarrassed to hang down his long eyelashes, trembling and trembling.
trembled to the tip of He Shen's heart.
He has lived so long, and there has never been a person who will touch all his emotions.
Mr. He wanted to pick up the child and kiss it, and he couldn't wait to put all the good things in the world in front of people.
"Porcelain, come here."
The low and melodious voice came, which was the unique charm of a man, mellow like red wine, with a little sexiness in indifference.
Fascinating,
He Shen is undoubtedly a very attractive man, whether he is in shape or appearance, let alone the opposite sex, he can't find anything wrong with sex.
He can be gentle or cold.
You can't be elusive and you can't control his mind.
But such a person, a little bit of the inner light, can make anyone submit.
Su Ci listened to Mr. like this, her cheeks were a little hot, and the tips of her ears were a little red, she lifted her long eyelashes and called softly: "Sir? ”
He Shen stood in place, his deep eyes fell on the girl, and his voice was a little doting: "Why are you crying?" Did Mr. make you cry? ”
Su Ci rubbed his eyes, sniffed, and said softly: "I didn't cry, it's sand, it's in my eyes, sir." ”
He Shen looked at the girl in front of him silently, and for a while, he stretched out his hands and said, "Come here." ”
Su Ci tilted his head slightly and looked over.
After hesitating, he walked towards the man.
Mr. He pulled her over.
By the time the money jar came back to her senses, she was already sitting on the other party's lap.
Mr. Dry big hand covered it, landed on the corner of her eye, wiped away her tears, and whispered: "I still said I didn't cry, what is this, huh?" ”