Her slender waist was held by his warm palms.

The man's eyes seemed to have a bottomless pool of water, and he would fall into it if he was accidentally caught.

Xia Wanxin was a little surprised.

In his eyes, Xia Wanxing was the enemy who killed his mother and a woman who felt disgusting when she saw her.

But he can still deal with her calmly.

Is it a test or another purpose?

If this continues, she will not be able to get out and take a deep breath.

He raised his eyes lightly, half-tested, and half-seriously: "I heard that Mr. Bo seems to have had a fiancee?"

The fingers wrapped around his tie loosened circles and circles, with a little red mark, and then climbed up to Bo Qingyun's neck.

He exhaled like orchids in his ear, his voice becoming more and more lazy and charming: "It's a coincidence that I look very similar to her. You won't have feelings for the woman who killed your mother, right?"

After the words came, she looked up at his eyes, and the dark color inside seemed to be about to destroy her.

She suppressed her panic and just wanted him to disgust her.

Thinking of this, he slowly approached, his smile became more enchanting and disguised, and he said slowly: "If it is for this reason, it is understandable that Mr. Bo has other ideas about me."

The bright lips look like full and fresh roses.

He approached him with great temptation.

"I don't mind using this face to make some romantic things happen to Mr. Bo and me-"

Bo Qingyun's eyes moved up from her thin lips and fell into her fox-like eyes, but her figure did not move, as if she was waiting for her to continue.

Xia Wanxin suddenly panicked.

Why is this different from what she thinks?

Shouldn't he feel disgusted with a woman who looks exactly like his mother-killing enemy?

What should I do?

Just when the two of them had a short distance from their lips, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

The next moment, the door was pushed open from outside.

In just a moment, Xu Chuan saw the ambiguous distance between the two.

The alarm in my heart was shaking, and I turned around and wanted to quit.

Bo Qingyun said coldly: "Come back."

Xu Chuan nodded and walked in with a tough bullet.

Xia Wanxin bent her lips gently, turned around, got off the table in the conference room, sat nearest to the main seat, raised her legs and tapped the chair with her fingers. There was no embarrassment, but it was comfortable and fun.

Bo Qingyun asked, her voice was cold and she didn't have much warmth: "Have the contract been drafted?"

Xu Chuan's heart tightened and handed him the contract: "It's already done."

Then he looked at Xia Wanxin, "Ms. Xia, the contract is drafted. If you confirm that there is no problem, sign it on the last page."

Xia Wanxin casually put one side of her hair behind her ear, and without even looking at the content of the contract, she turned to the last page and signed her name.

Then he handed it to Bo Qingyun: "I've signed it to President Bo."

Bo Qingyun took over the contract and her eyes fell on the three words "Flying Dragon and Phoenix" and gradually became deeper.

Her words are comfortable and elegant, sloppy but not lacking in grandeur.

It is completely different from the elegant handwriting of Xia Wanxing.

I remembered her fearless look in front of him just now.

Five years...

Can one really turn one person from his bones into another?

Or is she really not Xia Wanxing?

His eyes became deeper and deeper, and he picked up the pen and signed his name.

Seeing that Xia Wanxing’s contract was signed like a playful thing, Xu Chuan couldn’t help but ask: “Miss Xia, there is a considerable amount in this contract. Are you sure you don’t need to take a closer look at the content?”

Xia Wanxin took up the contract signed by Bo Qingyun, curled her red lips and smiled like a flower: "I believe that with Mr. Bo's character and financial resources, I will not give me a weak woman a fool."

After saying that, he got up and left with the contract.

Bo Qingyun looked over.

Her back felt unspeakable relaxation and a little cold.

It was like everything I did just wanted him to sign the contract soon.

This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

Xu Chuan also looked at Xia Wanxin's back as he left.

It was completely messy in the wind.

"Xu Chuan." Bo Qingyun's plain voice came from behind him without any turbulence.

Xu Chuan only felt his scalp tightening: "Bo... Master Bo."

Bo Qingyun looked at him, her eyes were slightly cool, and her voice became a little deeper: "Your efficiency in doing things is getting higher and higher, I'll give you a reward."

Xu Chuan: "I..."

Bo Qingyun ruthlessly interrupted him: "Clean the public bathroom on this floor of the president."

Xu Chuan: "..."

Ah this...

He squeezed out a smile with difficulty.

"Okay, Mr. Bo."

After turning around, he frowned without tears.

Since Xia Wanxing died, he has swept the bathroom once or twice.

However, before, it was just Bo Ye’s office bathroom, but this time, it was a floor...

It's okay, it's acceptable to clean the bathroom. As long as you don't go to Africa to dig coal, you can do anything.

As soon as I walked to the office door, my phone rang.

He answered the answer and put it in his ear, and heard a passage over there. The next moment, his face turned pale: "The young master is missing!?"

Bo Qingyun paused with a pen.

On the other side.

Second floor of the mall.

The little sweetheart walked to the ice cream shop and put down the shopping bag in his hand.

She looks so cute, but her cool look has attracted the attention of many passers-by.

She raised her little face and said with a smile: "Sister, I want a cone~"

The clerk was fond of her well-behaved appearance, and his tone became much gentler: "What kind of taste do you want?"

"chocolate."

The clerk quickly handed her the chocolate.

A sweet and fragrant smell came from the palm of your hand, and the little sweetheart tasted it.

I felt much better, and finally picked up the deadly series of calls in my watch.

"Little sweetheart!"

Xiaoyu's voice came from the other end of the receiver.

The little sweetheart sucked the cone and immediately cried, but she was pitiful: "Woo~"

"Uncle Xiaoyu, where have you been? I have been waiting for you for a long time but haven't waited for you. I can't find you even if I look for you. Sweetheart is so scared."

Xiaoyu rolled his eyes helplessly: "Continue to pretend! You obviously have my number, don't argue, report the location quickly, otherwise if Sister Xin finds out, we will all be done."

When the little sweetheart thought of her mother, she became much more obedient and stopped crying: "Okay."

"You can't be so willful again in the future."

The little sweetheart shrugged and comforted her hard: "Uncle Xiaoyu, you are an adult, you can't always collapse, be calm."

Before the other party got angry, he blocked his mouth and acted coquettishly: "Uncle Xiaoyu, come and pick me up. After walking around for a while, it hurts~"

The soft and obedient voice made Xiaoyu lose his temper: "Okay."

After Xiao Sweetie hung up the phone watch, she clicked it on it and passed the location to Xiaoyu's mobile phone.

Continue to take a bite of the cone.

When I turned my head, I accidentally saw a little boy standing next to a public chair less than five meters away from her.

He is the little brother she noticed in the clothing store.
Chapter completed!