"I kissed Holling, the mouth is very sweet, the taste is very fragrant, the taste is great, the body is also very good, and the small waist is full of hands."

Xiao Cheng looked at Li Zeli with a smile, thinking that this time you haven't collapsed?

Sure enough, Li Zeli's expression on the opposite side immediately changed.

In an instant, it was like a sudden storm, and the whole person suddenly darkened, and his expression became a little gloomy.

"Okay, you're good."

Li Zeli looked at Xiao Cheng and said word by word, and then turned his head without hesitation and walked towards his car.

On the way, he did not forget to tear up the invoice he issued, and then threw it casually towards the side of the road.

Li Zeli's speed was very fast, and soon Xiao Cheng couldn't even see the other party's taillights.

"Hmph... Fight with the old lady, you are still tender.

"Although it has not been determined, a part of the interest has already been collected!" Who else?

Xiao Cheng looked at Li Zeli's departing taillight and said with a triumphant smile.

Lao Zhang: ........

How does the domineering president in this year feel that his IQ is not enough?

It doesn't matter if you kissed him, you didn't hug him.

Isn't it your boyfriend after all? It was not still confessed, and it was directly rejected by others.

Lao Zhang quietly glanced at Xiao Cheng, who was sitting in the back seat in a good mood, and secretly shook his head.

Men this kind of thing, just take a wooden stick and knock it unconscious, and then carry it home...

Also confessed? Table fart!

...........

"Huo Lin, this time we got a good harvest, I also found the account book and diary left by Sister Billy."

"Some relationships were written down by him in his own handwriting, and the sales records should be prepared to be used later."

In the car, Xie Yu held a few worn-out notebooks in his hand and smiled, and said to Huo Lin.

Holling:

Looking at the diary and ledger held by Xie Yu, Huo Lin shook his head speechlessly.

How come these villains have a problem with writing journals?

What the hell have you done yourself, don't you have points in your heart?

I was actually embarrassed to write it down! Bah me!

"Not bad, this Billy is quite good, good habits."

Huo Lin turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and he didn't know whether he echoed or said mockingly.

Xie Yu couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, shook his head, and then blinked his life-filled eyes and looked at Huo Lin and asked.

"Young Master Huo, then do you usually keep a diary~

" "I don't keep a diary, do you write it?"

"I don't write either."

"Who can keep their heart in a diary?"

"What is written can be called a heart?"

"Inferior!"

The two had a very tacit dialogue and a conversation that could be taken directly to the application.

Huo Lin casually picked up the notebook that Xie Yu had put aside and began to flip through it.

Although you don't need to participate in specific actions on weekdays, you just have to come to supervise the work when you encounter an important goal.

The specific operation has an explanation, and the characters sent by the magic capital do it.

Huo Lin opened his notebook and saw an extremely scrawled diary.

After seeing this first scrawled diary, Huo Lin's eyes immediately widened, and the air around him became dignified.

"8.26-Sunny."

"Marutai twenty-six 個は、全部伐木場に入れて、家具の改造をしました。

(Twenty-six logs, all of which have been sent to the lumberyard for furniture transformation.) )

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