The Revenge Game of the Black Belly Princess

, 郗 郗 郗 郗 郗, looking at Yin Yunxi with a smile.

"President?" The department manager shook in front of him.

Wu Yuyu returned to God, "It's okay, go out first."

After the department manager left, Yu Yu went to the desk, looked at Yin Yunxi, and threw a file bag on the table.

"This is the arrangement of tomorrow's Wine Club, you prepare everything."

"Yes." Yin Yunxi was going to leave the office and pretended to stomach when he walked in front of the door.

"ah--"

抱 郗 过 ran over and hugged her, "Stupid, so careless, what if I am not there?" - By 郗 桀 桀

"President, now in the company." Looking at the Yu Yu, who had been holding himself, Yin Yunxi couldn't help but come up with such a sentence.

走, 郗 let her go and walk out of the office.

Take out the phone and call the sunny phone.

"President, what are you instructed?"

"The matter of the Wanshi Wine Club has arranged it all. Don't think about it if you have something wrong!"

"yes."

Yin Yunxi sat down and started to work.

"This is ..." Looking at a piece of paper in the file, Yin Yunxi picked up and read: The main food, molecular dishes.

"Molecular dishes ... I remember there seemed to have such a shop in the suburbs." Yin Yunxi got up and took the car key and mobile phone to leave the company.

The car was parked on the road. The left side of the car was a small trail, but the car could not drive in, but only left.

Yin Yunxi opened the door and walked forward slowly.

After contacting the chef, Yin Yunxi left the restaurant. Soon after leaving, there was a heavy rain. Yin Yunxi had no intention of concession and kept going forward (Guoguo: Cough ... inside, what are your mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone, no mobile phone

Bad? Yin Yunxi: My mobile phone is waterproof, envy? Guoguo: [Envy, jealous and hatred] I knew I would not write you so rich ... Diving+then writing).

His head was drowsy, Yin Yunxi had forgotten to drive, (Guoguo: 嚯嚯嚯! You will be retributed! You will not catch me back when you call?

The number of numbers, stirring the present position.

At first glance, Qing saw Yin Yunxi standing on the road, and stepped forward. Yin Yunxi fell on her.

"This is ..." Looking at Yin Yunxi's clothes, there was a piece of blood on the left shoulder.

(This one is a bit less, conscious.)