Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Can you hold it? The security guards all want to cry without tears. It ’s better to be the president. They are holding the little princess, but why not hold it today, can you not walk so fast, walk slowly and do n’t fall.

After all, they walked to the elevator, and the security guards were relieved. Fortunately, they were out of their scope of responsibility. Even if they fell, they couldn't blame them.

But this can't be taken lightly. Everyone knows that the president's eyes are uncertain, and who will take the surgery again.

The boy took out a card from himself, swiped at the elevator, and quickly turned on Ding Ding, and the boy took the little girl's hand and took her into the elevator.

Soon after, electricity had already reached the 28th floor.

"Oh, our little princess is here," Xiao Chen Mi accepted the children who came in, and her eyes became brighter with a smile.

The pretty little princess is obedient and obedient, and every time she comes, she can show her blood.

"Auntie," Zheng Anze clenched his sister's hand and said to Secretary Chen. He rubbed his sister's head too. Xiaoyudian couldn't speak. She just showed a very cute smile to Secretary Chen. The child was always good-looking, and Secretary Chen's mother's love flooded all of a sudden. However, this was the daughter of the president. She only dared to think about it, but she didn't dare to move her feet.

Everyone in the entire company knows that the president hurts this daughter very much. This daughter is everything to him. It is impossible to lose one hair on a weekday, let alone let others touch it.

Zheng Anze held his sister's little hand and was about to leave, but Xiaoyudian twisted his face and stared at Yang Ruolin from time to time.

Yang Ruolin also froze for a moment. Isn't this child the last time, the one she met, how can it be here.

"Let's go," Zheng Anze squeezed his sister's little hand.

Xiao Yu nodded his head, and her little foot followed her brother's footsteps, but she turned around three times in one step, staring at Yang Ruolin from time to time, and when she walked to the door, she twisted her little face and orbited The red one also smoked his little nose.

The door opened and Zheng Anze walked in with his sister.

"Who are they?" Yang Ruolin asked Secretary Chen carefully. Is the president's office also accessible? Could it be that this has become a free market?

"President daughter and son," Secretary Xiaoyin shrugged. "The boy was adopted by the president. The girl is the daughter of the president. Today is five years old and a beautiful child, but he cannot speak, so you need to pay attention to it later. Don't talk in front of your children. "

"Can't speak, then ..." Yang Ruolin also felt that the child was a pity. Such a beautiful child couldn't even speak.

"Is it inherently dumb?" She whispered.

"No," Secretary Xiao Chen sorted out the information on her desk, and was very repulsive to the dumb sentence. "The child was accidentally abducted, and when he got it back, he couldn't speak, but these things You better not say in front of the president, especially those two words, you know? "

Yang Ruolin nodded quickly, also firmly in her heart, this is not a trivial matter, this is a big thing related to her rice bowl, so must live, not commit, and she originally wanted to be more Ask some, and when you see the president, you will be able to manage your mouth and know what to say and what not to say.

Suddenly, the phone in front of her rang, and she was taken aback. This was her next day at work. She was still carrying the staff rules, but someone called her.

She carefully picked up the phone and put it in her ear.

"Hello, I'm Yang Ruolin." As for her current position, she doesn't know yet, work, and violate staff rules.

"Miss Yang, please come to the president's office once," after that, the call has been hung up,

The voice was deep and cold, and the ice was also hard. Although I had to admit that it was very magnetic and nice, but it was inexplicable, but it made Yang Ruolin's scalp tingle.

She slowly put the phone down, then stood up, and then uneasily took up the employee code and stuffed it in her pocket, thinking that if the president would take this for a while, she might be able to do it. Going down, he glanced at him secretly.

She stepped forward, stood at the door, and took a deep breath,

"Hmm ..." She knocked on the door.

"Come in," the voice from inside was still that kind of tone, and Yang Ruolin couldn't help but be a little cautious and worried.

She pushed open the door gently, and saw that the man was sitting on his office chair. At this moment, he put his back on the chair behind him, indifferent, with some wild randomness.

His face was cold, but he had a beautiful face. Although indifferent, he was very attractive. The 30-year-old man was at the peak of his life, although he had two marriages. Although he has a daughter, but now he is the time to make women crazy.

Slightly, he squinted those black eyes and looked up and down at the woman standing in front of her eyes. This was not the first time he had seen her.

The first feeling is very similar.

The second feeling is still very similar.

Third feeling, this is not her.

There are no two leaves in the world, and of course it is impossible to have the same two people. The long re-phase, it may not be her, the long re-image, it may not be the same person. The ups and downs of her, because she is not her, because she cannot be her.

He would not look for another woman from a similar woman, nor would he use this face to recall the temperament of another woman.

In his heart, Xia Ruoxin was Xia Ruoxin, facing Yang Ruolin, but only Yang Ruolin.

It is just that there are still some long memories in his black eyes. Some of them are miserable.

Opening the drawer, he took out his cigarette from the drawer, and when he was about to smoke, it was just remembering that the light rain was still here, and he threw the cigarette back.

"What's your name?" He asked lightly.

Yang Ruolin couldn't help hitting Ji Ling, and the reflection of the man in his eyes began to break slightly.

"President, my name is Yang Ruolin."

"Real name?" Chu Lu slightly narrowed her eyes, and within her black pupil there was a faint beam of light.

"Yes," Yang Ruolin quickly lowered her head, just staring at her toes, and her heart fluttered from time to time, and she didn't know if Chu Lu could hear it.

She has a feeling that she has entered a fairy tale, she just doesn't know if this kind of fairy tale will eventually become a horror movie.