Although he comes to the company every day, there are very few people who are lucky enough to see him, and it is impossible for ordinary employees to see him. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

So from the moment he appeared, the whole restaurant was still.

Men's silence, women's obsession.

Usually only know the design director Bai Qishao's peerless elegance, no one knows, the original president is not inferior to Bai Qishao!

It's just that the seductive demon is missing, and the president is more aggressive and domineering.

Ye Luoluo was really relieved when he heard that the president was going to the private room.

But before he let go of his breath, Qiao Wei's cold voice sounded: "No need, the president wants to dine here." ”

Over here!?

But at this time, the three floors of the restaurant were full of employees, and there were many people queuing.

Where does the President sit?

Do you want the president to line up too?

The person in charge of the restaurant panicked and was apprehensive.

"You don't have to worry about it, go and do it." Qiao Wei said coldly, a cold look to kill the past.

The person in charge of the restaurant immediately left with a stream of urine......

The whole restaurant was silent, and I was afraid that even a single hair could be heard on the ground.

As soon as Rong Yan came in, the entire restaurant was enveloped by a strong pressure, and everyone was stunned and didn't react.

I felt flustered inexplicably.

Ye Luoluo's table was not far from the door, it was a four-seater, and one seat was empty.

Rong Yan walked over expressionlessly, his steps were calm and steady, and every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart.

A pair of eyes looked at him with awe and anticipation.

But he is calm, he is naturally accustomed to acting in the limelight, and his gestures are full of shocking power.

Qiao Wei followed, and easily pulled the seat next to Ye Luoluo.

Rong Yan sat down.

As soon as the powerful aura approached, Ye Luoluo felt that his heartbeat stopped.

The smell on his body was very good, a cold breath, not the smell of perfume, like a natural cold fragrance of roses.

Every time he hugged her and kissed her, she would always smell it.

It's like you'll always be bewitched.

But now, she only felt so scared......

As soon as he sat down, the fork in her hand was not held steadily, and her hand shook and fell.

It happened to fall on his pants, rubbed a red sauce, and then fell to the ground.

Ye Luoluo's heart almost jumped out of his throat!

No way! Don't be so unlucky!

"Yes, I'm sorry!" The soft voice was almost crying.

She had been half frightened to death as soon as he came in, and now sitting next to him was even more of an indescribable panic.

"I'll wipe it clean for you." Ye Luoluo was in a hurry and took a tissue to help him wipe it.

Rong Yan grabbed her soft little hand, her face was slightly cold, and there was a faint hint of displeasure.

This stupid girl, if her little hand touches his crotch, is she trying to make him embarrassed in front of the whole restaurant staff?

Ye Luoluo trembled, what did he mean by this, such a cold pressure, was he going to be angry?

Her eyes were red, she looked at him cautiously, and quickly lowered her head.

Rong Yan's gloomy eyes seemed to soften a little, and his voice was slightly cold: "No." ”

The tone is flat, the face is calm, as if nothing happened.

Qiao Wei leaned down and asked, "President, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Same as her." Rong Yan glanced at Ye Luo's plate, and it seemed that she was eating happily outside just now.