Chapter 69: You won't have work contact with him

Chapter 69 You will not have work contact with him
Li Qiao lightly curled her lips, "I have a lot of professional attire at home, so I just don't have a chance to wear it."
"How long do you want to practice?" The fragrance of the man's body lingered around Li Qiao, and his white cheeks became more and more delicate in his palm.
Li Qiao grabbed his mind and gave the answer, "Three months, I will report to the research institute in September."
Shang Yu concentrated on Li Qiao deeply, then turned his palm, and squeezed her profile lightly, "Okay, that's as you wish."
It is the four words ‘as you wish’ again.
Li Qiao's heartbeat was finally disordered.
When she wanted to divorce, he said as you wish.
Now she wants to come to Yanhuang, he still says as you wish.
Certain cryptic emotional fermentation turned out not to be a one-man show.
...
After a short episode, Shang Yu returned to the executive desk to sit down again.
Li Qiao was lying on the sofa under his suit, calmly feeling the taste of the little deer in her heart.
Two people live in the same room, but quietly experience their own thoughts.
The temperature and taste of the suit jacket are his unique smell and smell of tobacco.
Li Qiao gently pulled up the collar and covered half of her face, revealing only a pair of beautifully curved deer eyes, secretly looking at the man at work.
A few seconds later, Li Qiao Evil came out of his gall, playing with the cufflinks of his coat, quietly joking, "Yan Ye, is the pen broken?"
She has good hearing and good eyesight.
The crisp clicking sound just now must be the tip of the pen being poked.
At this time, Shang Yu didn't answer. He raised his well-proportioned fingers and pressed the internal phone, and said in a cold voice: "Pama's artificial intelligence cooperation project, let the chasing wind pass immediately."
"Okay, Lord Yan."
The voice in the inside line was familiar, it seemed to be Liuyun.
Hearing Shang Yu's arrangement, the corner of Li Qiao's mouth blocked by the suit gradually rose.
Hearing the sound, the man raised his hand to adjust the sleeve of his shirt, and stared at her as if he was a warning or a joke, "I don't want him to lie down with the gun, so stay away from him in the future."
Li Qiao held his suit and sniffed lightly, and continued to test, "What about work contact?"
At this time, Shang Yuxie raised his lips wildly, "You and him will not have work contact."
Approaching 12 o'clock noon, Liu Yun knocked on the door and delivered two working meals.
In a bright and quiet office, the man sits at the executive desk while the girl sits on the sofa and plays with the mobile phone.
Liu Yun put his work meal on the coffee table without squinting his eyes. As soon as he was about to leave the house, he heard a low question: "He is leaving?"
"Yes, boss, I have arrived at the airport." Liu Yun nodded, and lit a row of candles for the chasing wind.
In this way, Chasing Wind was thrown directly to Parma without knowing why, for three months.
An hour later, Zhuifeng, the 250, was sitting on Yanhuang's business jet, and couldn't figure out why the was it? !
The artificial intelligence cooperation project originally said that Luoyu should handle it, so why was it suddenly handed over to him?
Mochizuki and Liuyun didn't tell him the specific reason either. In short, it was a curse and all kinds of sympathy.
On the plane, Chasing the wind touched his chin and pondered about life. He suddenly remembered what Mochizuki said: Do you want to die or want to die when you break ground on the head of the boss?
Why can't he understand, what piece of soil did he move?
Chasing the wind shook Erlang's legs and took a sip of beer, probably on top of the alcohol. He suddenly flashed, thinking of the scene in the elevator.
Could it be that the boss at that time let the girl pass, not called Mochizuki and Liuyun?
Isn't it... That girl is the boss?
Fuck, the others are gone!
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(End of this chapter)