Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 65: Emperor has eaten behind closed doors

There seemed to be brisk footsteps in the room.
Emperor Hao stood in front of the door, holding the information in his hand, and found that his palm seemed to be sweating, and his heartbeat was accelerating irregularly.
Are you nervous?
Damn it!
A few seconds later, the cat's eyes were opened and the small round glass lit up.
Then, in less than a second, it went off.
No more movement!
Emperor Jue waited for a few more seconds, convinced that the people in the room would not open the door again, opened the cat's eyes, looked away, and then went away.
shit!
Who invented this kind of cat eye?
However, Rao is one of his chief executives. In the face of the special door handle, he is helpless.
A handsome face of Emperor Hao sank in black.
Well, you are warm, and you see that I am not even open, and see how I can clean up you for a while!
Emperor Jue took out his mobile phone with some enthusiasm and dialed the warm call.
"Daisy!"
He called her English name, an official tone. The mellow English cavity is simply not intoxicating!
"I have two plans for the cooperation intention between Emperor and sk. Some details need to be discussed. You open the door, I'm right outside your door!"
It's so straightforward, and it's your immediate boss, wouldn't you face him so directly?
I do n’t know, warm is really a master of direct facial expression!
As soon as Emperor Hao's voice fell, a warm and crisp voice came from the microphone: "Emperor Emperor, it's so late. Let's talk about something tomorrow!"
"Warm!" Emperor Howe increased the volume, "I'm looking for you to talk about work!"
A warm, innocent tone came: "But it's off time now!"
"I'll calculate your overtime pay!" Emperor Hao shouted fiercely, and slammed the warm door.
This woman who got into the eyes of money!
It's a pity that Warm didn't eat his set at all. He smiled slowly, "Emperor Emperor, I don't have the habit of working overtime. Besides, lonely men and widows talk about work at this big evening. It's hard to say! If you really want me to work overtime, send me the electronic parts! "
Through the microphone, Emperor Hao could imagine her taste of wryness.
This dead woman, who is a lonely boy and a widow, is in the right place, and her words are summed up in one sentence: Emperor always take care of yourself!
The subtext is not just ironic knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Weasel gives the chicken a New Year.
Although, there is indeed no good intention.
Emperor Jue had eaten behind closed doors and was too lazy to find an excuse. He opened the door and asked, "Warm, can't you open the door?"
"Don't open!" After the warm and crisp answer, he hung up the phone.
How dare to hang up with Grandpa's phone!
Emperor Hao stared at the dimmed screen of the phone for two seconds.
He's never been on the phone of anyone else. Today, warmth has taught him a new lesson!
Staying there is not just a shame, it is estimated that even everyone will lose it!
Emperor Hao walked back to his doorstep, entered the fingerprint password, entered the door, and slammed it!
warm! warm! warm!
The emperor chaotically walked around in the living room. After a few laps, he suddenly found that only these two words were left in his mind.
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He raised his eyes and looked at the light blue wall in front of him, as if he could see through the wall, and the little woman on the other side of the wall laughed wryly, while snoring with noodles.
Emperor Hao's throat was a little itchy, so he couldn't help clearing his throat and turned to walk on the balcony.
After the ceremony!
Since the woman wasn't taken for an excuse, you don't have to make excuses.
This evening, he not only wants to eat noodles, but also desserts!
Emperor Hao easily turned over the balcony, quietly landed on the warm balcony, walked a few steps, and reached out to push the glass door of the warm balcony.
Not surprisingly, the door was locked.
This dead woman, it's harder to guard him than a thief!
Emperor Hao cursed in secret, a little frustrated and let go.
He didn't even think about it. The thief would steal something at most, but when he entered, he didn't look down on the thing.
Emperor Hao walked back and forth a few times on the balcony of the warm home, and unwillingly tried to push a few times, the results were the same.
The door closed tightly!
Even the curtains were pulled tightly, leaving no gaps!
Did n’t you warn against locking the balcony door? It's almost under pumping!
Emperor Hao now wanted to break through the door, caught the warmth and pressed it on his lap, and beat him hard!
It's a pity, just think about it.
Stung by the fire, Emperor Hao turned and turned back to his home.
How to do?
Emperor Grande is like all the maggots have been hooked tonight. I especially want to warm my noodles, but they just don't give me face!
Turning around, Emperor Hao's gaze fell on his laptop, and he decided to repeat the trick.
Don't open the door? I'll let you ask for it later!
Emperor Hao's thin lips cracked into a cold radian, with a trace of calculations in his black eyes, sat down, turned on the computer, and flew into fingers, quickly invaded the warm computer and opened her camera.
So easy, this woman is an idiot for computer security!
Wait, this is her work computer. There are so many companies' confidential documents in it. If they are hacked casually, how about it?
It seems that I have to install a new firewall for her later. No one but me can invade! The emperor thought secretly.
In fact, the warm computer has a security firewall and the level is not low, but it seems too pediatric in the hands of the president of the emperor.
The camera was turned on, Emperor Hao waited for two seconds, but the screen was still dark.
by!
The dead woman didn't even turn on the computer at all!
And, obviously, the screen and keyboard are closed together!
Emperor Hao slammed his fist on the coffee table next to him, causing the coffee cup next to him to jump.
He was like a lion that ran away. He was very impatient, annoyed, and slammed on the computer cover. He walked to the balcony and lit a cigarette.
The night breeze blew his face, bringing a touch of refreshment, blowing the head of Emperor Juehao sober.
His slender fingertips don't smoke cigarettes, letting the hazy smoke linger beside him.
A pair of black eyes quietly looked at the night sky outside, as if to be integrated with the depth of the night sky.
No one knew what was in his mind.
After a long time, Emperor Hao extinguished the cigarette and turned back to the house.
He picked up the phone on the coffee table and dialed a number in his hand: "Where?"