President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

The elevator reached the top floor with a clink.

"I don't care about the company for now, and the detailed list of which material I want to make and which part must appear at the meeting tomorrow." Mo Jingsen took the lead and walked out after giving the order.

Mo Jingsen's room is next door to Su Zhan, the standard presidential suite, and Su Zhan's suite is exclusively for assistants.

This is a feature of the hotel, prepared by a dedicated office type rich man.

The atmosphere just now was so serious, with just a few words, Xia Cheng also figured out the situation.

Back in the room, she asked: "If you want to make a detailed bill, doesn't it mean that you have to take it down?"

Su Zhan nodded: "It has to be demolished."

"Isn't it half a year's construction period has been rushed, how much will you lose if you want to demolish it? No matter how thick your company's blood is, it can't withstand such a toss, right?"

If all were to be demolished, Sheng Yuan would have to peel off if he died, but because there was a problem at the beginning, he changed the person in charge. The newcomer worked more carefully and made his accounts very clear. The timeline of the change from when he was changed is very clear. Clearly, if you are lucky, you may use it all on the same building. If you are not lucky, it will be more troublesome and you will need to withdraw more.

Although the new person in charge is careful, he can't be responsible for everything alone. There are so many intricacies underneath, there are always insightful and exploited.

Su Zhan hugged Xia Cheng weakly, put his chin on her shoulder, and sighed, "My wife, I have to work overtime."

"Huh? Didn't you just come back from working overtime?" Xia Cheng let him lean on, and hugged him back distressedly, very reluctant.

She will be back to Jinzhou by plane tomorrow morning, and neither of them said a few words today.

Xia Cheng suddenly got up on Mo Jingsen's command just now, and suddenly understood.

She let go of Su Zhan, and said angrily: "Mo Jingsennas deliberately! I don't have a beauty to accompany me, so I can't see other people's affection, right?"

Xia Cheng was very annoyed, but Su Zhan smiled brightly.

"Are you still smiling? Very happy, aren't you?" Xia Cheng gave him a white look.

Su Zhan reached out and brought her over, lowered his head and pecked her lips hard, and said, "I'm glad you agreed that I called your wife. It's fun. You said that you are a beautiful follower, although you are really a beautiful woman."

"A beauty can't call herself a beauty yet? I'm not a duplicity."

Beauty is beauty, to like is to like, there are so many corners.

Xia Cheng was sleepy again now, she yawned and went to bed: "You can work overtime, I'm asleep."

She listened to the detailed list, and it was very troublesome to think about it. She thought that Su Zhan would deal with it all night and fell asleep steadily, but she felt that she hadn't slept for a long time, and her neck was like being scratched by feathers, and she was very itchy. Scratched several times, but changed the position, and slid towards her chest little by little.

The warm and hot touch became more and more obvious, and it was accompanied by a depressed but increasingly heavy exhalation.

Did the bad guys come in?

Xia Cheng opened her eyes sharply, applying force at the same time, and slapped it up with a slap.

There was a "slap" on the man's face.

That slap Xia Cheng used all his strength, the unsuspecting man was slapped with his face to the side, and the slap was also slapped, but she also saw clearly who was hanging above her.

"It's you." Xia Cheng said guiltyly.

Su Zhan turned his head stiffly and looked at her imperceptibly: "Who else can I be?"

"I thought it was a bad person, do you have a pain in your face?"

Fortunately, she fought around and swept a bit crookedly, but it was still two fingerprints left on the corner of his eye.

As soon as Su Zhan's raised arms loosened, the weight of the whole person was placed on her.

"Heavy, didn't I mean it? It's impossible to want to crush me?" Xia Cheng pushed to his chest, but when the palm of her hand became hot, she realized that his clothes were long gone.

The soft fingers pushed on the chest, with no effort at all, and couldn't push everyone away, so sultry to be true.

Su Zhan confined her to her waist, turned over, and the two changed positions, squinted aggrievedly at her, and pretended to be a strange look: "It hurts, I want to blow it out for my husband."

This guy is really, she was very guilty at first, this is another tongue, but also pretending to be weird.

Moreover, there are two fingerprints at the end of his eyes, but he probably didn't know that he was funny in the first place, and he deliberately distorted his face, which is really funny.

Xia Cheng tried to suffocate a smile, and leaned forward to blow for him.

The woman's unique scent swept through Su Zhan's breath, his throat rolled, and his voice became hoarse: "Why should I bear the temptation that I shouldn't bear at my age?"

What temptation? He asked her to blow, she blows, how could it become a temptation?

Xia Cheng snorted, twisted her body and lay back.

"I want to run if I put it on fire, it will not go out and it will burn to death." The boy turned over to catch up, his voice getting lower and lower, and the last word disappeared between her lips.

Where is I wanting to run? This is called declining or welcoming. It's fun, and I don't understand it.

Xia Chengjiao smiled and clasped his neck, turned over and exchanged positions with him.

The hearty movement ended, and Xia Cheng's forehead was covered with sweat. Seeing the time, it was very early.

"Are you back so soon?"

She thought she had to work overtime all night.

Su Zhan stroked her back lightly and smiled: "Just go and get the detailed slip back. How much time does it take."

"Huh? Just go get it? You knew it?"

"I need to use it for the meeting tomorrow. I have to make sure that there will be no problems. Of course, I have to get it in my hand. I can guarantee that it will only take an hour after you go. I don't know you will fall asleep so soon."

This kid, deliberately!

I just went to get some information, but deliberately told her that I was going to work overtime!

Xia Cheng stretched out her hand to pinch the soft flesh around Su Zhan's waist: "Tell you to lie to me!"

"Surprise, huhu..." Su Zhan grinned in pain, repeatedly begging for mercy: "My wife, I was wrong, wife, I won't dare anymore."

"Man, it's so easy to admit mistakes, do you want to save face?"

"In front of my own wife, what kind of face do I want." Su Zhan smiled peepingly.

Xia Cheng watched the fingerprints on the corners of his eyes become more and more visible, feeling guilty, not pinching him, got up to find some ice cubes to give him a cold compress.

Su Zhan ran to look in the mirror in doubt. Only then did he realize the traces at the end of his eyes, and wailed: "How do I go to the meeting tomorrow? Is it okay to just say that there is a tigress at home?"

"Dare you!" Xia Cheng threatened with a pinching gesture.

Su Zhan shrank his neck in cooperation, and covered his mouth, saying that he would never say anything.

That's really like a big boy.

It's not like that, he is still a big boy.

Xia Cheng's heart was slightly stagnant, and he hesitated to ask: "Su Zhan, do you really have any idea of ​​getting married?"

"Of course." Su Zhan put away his hippie smile and looked at her seriously: "Chengcheng, although I am young, I am not young. I know what I want. I don't want to miss you. I want to be with you forever. Together."

He was a little nervous. He didn't know why Xia Cheng asked this suddenly, but he felt her shake.

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