Chapter 41: Yang Zekun with black belly (2 more)
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100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One
- An Zhixiao
- 445 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:18:35
"I heard that Ye Sanshao came with a omnipotent female secretary. Who am I to say, it turned out to be Anya, congratulations, I have caught her unsuccessfully for so long." Yang Zekun's eyes lightly scanned the course of Anya and took him Unique spoiling.
Cheng Anya's throat was choked, a little guilty, to be honest, it was indeed Oolong, she did not expect it.
Ye Chen's lips twitched, "Doesn't Yang Shao know?"
Yang Zekun smiled warmly, and there was a jade-like purity between the eyebrows, which seemed to be the most selfless tolerance between lovers. "Yeah, Anya has always avoided suspicion and refused to come to Yaohua. I lost a general."
This sentence is very ambiguous. It sounds very harsh in Ye Chen's ears. He is obviously telling him that Cheng Anya is unwilling to tie work and feelings together, so he refused to go to Yaohua and went to mbs.
He let him pick up cheap.
"Ms. Cheng is indeed a good secretary, she can provide the best service in private business, is it? Miss Cheng?" Ye Chen's elegant smile deteriorated slightly, and under the gleaming lights, deep eyes caught a wave Fascinating evil spirits.
He bite the word private affairs and service heavily.
You know how to respond to me, I may not know how to disgust you!
Yang Zekun's warm eyes remained the same as before, as if Ye Chen had just said that the weather was good today.
It was only a slight tugging of the hand that revealed his forbearance at the moment.
Ye Sanshao sneered at the bottom of his heart. Cheng Anya's face was as usual with a paralyzed smile, but her jumping eyes revealed the flames in her heart.
Rely on it, Ye Chen, can you be more perverted?
It sounds like the girl is like you, halo, no matter how hungry I am, I can’t choose between food and cold, or clothes, o(╯□╰)o!
The girl apparently forgot that she did choose Ye San seven years ago.
The contest between successful men is always invisible, and every move is hidden by an elegant smile.
Ye San counterattacked successfully, and his mood was unexpectedly good, his lips slightly upturned, "Yang Shao, how about a drink?"
"it is good!"
The two men's hands were placed on Cheng Anya's shoulders at the same time. They were also slender and tall, and they also had deep eyes, which caused the same coercion.
Cold and compelling!
Wen Run, like Yang Zekun, was also sworn his possessiveness with an action at the moment. When Ye Chen looked at him, his hand changed direction, embracing Cheng Anya's waist, and walked toward the bar.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed as they looked at their intimate backs.
Cheng Anya has a thorny back, what is the senior doing?