Secretary Liang is really entangled.
Would he like to call his wife or boss?
But after the call, what should he say?
It can't be said that Mr.
Qin was bent by a man Unlike Secretary Liang, who is active, Feng Shang on the other side of the game only thinks that he is the saddest person in this day.
So when his brother knocked on the door and came in, he didn't put away the notebook, and he lost a face and was very haggard.
Feng Da's agent thought that his brother was not enough to spend the money in the game, so he immediately waved his hand and filled it with three thousand, asking, "Is it enough?"
"No, it's not about money" Even if Feng Shang stammered, he felt that today's incident was very sad.
Feng Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"
Feng Shanggang wanted to tell his brother that he knew about Spade Z, but after thinking about it, if his brother knew about it, he would definitely know about him going to participate in the internal signing that day, so he only shook his head and didn't say anything.
But Feng Yi has a groove to spit on his brother: "Your brother and I will be busy in the future, Mr.
Qin doesn't know what's going on, and suddenly canceled the qualifications of the internal signing personnel this time, so that if they want to join the team, they will come to participate in this year's e-sports new competition, I have to rearrange the planning, and I can't go to the nightclub for a date in the future, why do you say that the god of my family is this virtue" "I, I don't know."
In fact, Feng Shang knew, he always felt that Qin Shen made such a decision, looking left and right to be angry for his idol.
Could it be that the idol was really abducted by the great god?
The more Feng Shang thought about it, the more frustrated he felt, he still wanted to raise an idol, how could he let Qin Shen take the lead Fu Jiu himself didn't know that someone wanted to raise her, holding a towel in his left hand, wiping his short silver hair casually, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot, the ends of his hair were still dripping with water, falling on his thin pale lips, his skin was white and watery, jade porcelain-like transparency, from the bridge of his nose to his chin, he was beautiful and impeccable, and it was so clean that people would inevitably look twice.
The young man still had a lollipop in his mouth, and slowly walked towards Qin Mo. is so lazy and lazy, just like the demon deacon in the comics, very handsome After taking a bath, the teenager seems to have become more noticeable.
With such an eye-catching guy here, Qin Mo had no way to continue other work, so he simply closed all the documents, put the business tablet aside, raised his eyes and swept the eyes of the young man looking at him, and raised his right hand: "Give me the towel." ” Fu Jiu wouldn't resist too much with the great god at this time, after all, she was wearing pajamas, her goal was to protect her front, and she handed the towel to the man casually.
Qin Mo shook off the droplets of water that fell on the back of his hand, and his voice was very light: "Bow your head." “ Fu Jiu picked the corners of her lips, the great god wanted to wipe her head It just so happened that it was inconvenient for her to wipe it herself, so she simply handed it over to the great god, and saved a while that the water droplets were too much in front of her, revealing something.
Thinking of this, Fu Jiu leaned over very obediently.
Qin Mo looked at the hairy head in front of him, and raised his right hand, which was not a gentle force, after all, Qin Dashen thought that when he treated his younger brother, he had to treat his younger brother as if he were treating him, and there was no need for a boy to be gentle with him.
However, even so, such a silhouette still looks handsome and moving, just like a snowy snow, a little hook of thin lips, it is an endless pet aa2705221: