The Superb Captain in the City

The direct consequence of this sudden kiss was that Cen Gui pulled his lips and asked with trembling, "This—what does this mean—"

What do you mean? Are you really stupid or playing stupid? Ling Haochen's lips curled up, his smile looked evil and mad, as if he was in a play, and said, "It's what you think."

Cen Guiwan rushed out of Ling Haochen's shackles after his hands and feet were released, and ran to the door to open the door. Ling Haochen did not stop her, but just folded his arms and looked at the wall as the back who saw her rushing out shrugged. Evoke.

Cen Guiwan took out his wallet and took out his room card to swipe it. He said that he could slip in quickly, otherwise it would be great to have a seam ready.

But in reality, it's impossible for this kind of thing to happen. Cen Guiwan was holding the room card and swiping it silently.

Turning to see Ling Haochen who was leaning on the door and smiling playfully, he hurriedly turned his head away and continued to brush, until the alluring voice came, "What are you brushing with your work permit."

Work Permit? Mud out.

Cen Guiwan glanced bitterly at her work permit, then took out from her bag and found the room card. She is really a man with no eyes and no brains.

He quickly swiped the room card and entered the room, feeling the scorching gaze still behind him, Madan's entire back was about to be burned, and Cen Gui locked the door immediately after he entered the room and sat down against the door.

Cen Guiwan was taken aback by the buzzing vibration of the phone in his heart, and he unlocked the phone and answered the phone. Han Mei asked her about the result of today's visit. It was because the two people had discussed it a long time ago. No wonder she was kept in the dark.

But it was the phone call made by Han Mei that Cen Guiwan suddenly realized that the phone had been vibrating on the bedside last night, but he was too sleepy, so he didn't answer it, and fell asleep until dawn. .

Han Mei asked: "I called your cell phone last night and didn't answer it. I wanted you to tell Hao Chen to remember today's plan. Who knows that he has a better memory than you."

At the end, I added a sentence: "Remember that the phone will be turned on 24 hours later. I will contact you if I have work matters."

The Cen Guiwan mentioned here was stunned, ashamed and embarrassed, consciously being in his place and not seeking his own government. The crime of negligence is horrendous and he asks himself to be punished.

"Sister Han Mei, you deduct my salary, it's my fault." Cen Guiwan said "sadly".

Han Mei didn't mean to blame her. It wasn't an imminent problem, and it didn't cause any irreversible losses. What's more, even if the salary was deducted, it was not her Han Mei's deduction.

Han Mei coughed twice and said, "Ms. Cen, you can go to Hao Chen to solve the problem of wage deductions in private."

After all, it really doesn't matter to Han Mei. When the effective contract was officially signed, Ling Haochen said that the assistant Cen Guiwan was just under the name of Sheng Yu, and all her actions were responsible for him, and Sheng Yu was not allowed to point fingers at her in any name.

This is indeed in line with his style of doing things, no matter how good his temper is, he is very fond of the right to hold in his hands.

I don’t like other people’s gesticulation of my own life, I don’t need anyone to point me to my assistants, and I can’t accept other people playing big cards with my assistants.

In fact, this style of painting is completely hidden from the domineering president Fan Er.

Cen Guiwan hesitated and said: "Okay, I'll talk about it. Thank you sister Han Mei, today's visit is very successful, and the news will probably come out tomorrow morning."

Han Mei thought that if Cen Guiwan was standing next to her, she must pat her shoulder, and said with earnest words: "Young man, the road ahead is long, you have to work hard to be a qualified assistant."

Han Mei said in a relaxed tone, "Okay, I see, good night, assistant."

Cen Guiwan said, "Good night."

As for any apology, just throw it aside. Now it’s too late to be embarrassed and shy. If you apologize and ask for a salary deduction, go to hell.

Cen Guiwan stood up, opened the door slightly, and secretly looked out along the crack of the door. He found that Ling Haochen was no longer standing by the door, and felt quite settled. Cen Guiwan patted his chest. The stone finally fell to the ground a bit. Cen Gui walked to the opposite door and took a look. He heard the sound of flushing from the bathroom, and the bathroom glass was kind of hazy, although not You can see what it looks like inside, but the outline can still be seen clearly.

No way, the handsome guy is on his side, so he can't hold it easily.

Cen Guiwan squatted down and slowly rubbed his small steps along the wall towards the bathroom, leaning against the bathroom door and patted his little heart. The shower was always on inside, so he could not hear the outside. Sound, Cen Guiwan was relieved.

The bathroom door is the kind of hazy glass in the upper part and the high-grade plastic-steel material in the lower part, so Cen Guiwan grabbed the door and looked up and finally got a glimpse.

He has a sturdy figure, no flesh on his tight calves, and his figure shows up between his hands and feet. The bath towel he surrounds covers the most obvious characteristics of being a male. He rubs his hair with his hands, and the foam runs down his back. When he stayed, he raised his head and let the hot water wash away all the plumes. After a glance, he realized that there was a ball outside the door like a gourd hanging on his door. Xin said that if the door hadn't been locked from the inside, it should have been cracked open.

It's a girl who talks about resistance but has honest eyes.

Cen Guiwan, after satisfying his voyeuristic needs, began to rub back a little bit. Excited in his heart, he unexpectedly fell on the wooden floor with an unsteady foot, and said "Ah--" The quiet atmosphere echoed in the room.

Ling Haochen was also very nervous and said, "Who? Who is watching me take a shower?"

Just talking exaggeratedly like filming a TV series, until I heard the footsteps of Xixi Suosuo as if not long ago.

The heart is not dead, it really hurts.

The door was quietly closed, and the room returned to silence. Cen Guiwan, who went back to his room, shook two big mouths for himself, so he didn’t remember, he just came back and rushed to lose him again. Fortunately, he was indoors, he wouldn't know that he went in, or else he wouldn't ask the question "Who?"

He didn't answer him, it seemed really wise.

If you answer, isn't this just putting a hat on yourself, and it's her who is watching the bath?

I can't help but want to laugh, and I really take the leaves of the flowers without touching my body, there is no way I am such a smart man.