She was covered in black thread, and was messy in the wind.
Feng Luo on the second floor had no idea that he was given to YY by a certain woman. If he knew about it, he would definitely take the woman to the room to abuse her to show that he was sexually normal.
Weiyingxi spent the whole afternoon swinging in the yard and didn't dare to go to the study to disturb him. The key was that she felt that she couldn't do it. Thinking of this guy, even the cold black eagle, was subdued.
, He didn't dare to do anything, she would rather not go there for the time being.
Thinking of this, she felt that it was a clear choice not to sleep in the same bed with him.
That afternoon, Feng Luo didn't leave the study room. He needed to summarize the bills sent by TBM and read them. Although he had many right-hand men and could guarantee that he trusted them, he still had to do so when the bill was necessary.
Take a look at the sales and market consumption of the product. He cannot be a hand-off manager, otherwise some things may not be taken back once they are thrown away for a long time.
People from the outside world think that Feng Luo is just the honorary chairman of TBM and doesn't care about anything. Even their new product launch conference just announced his fiancée and announced that he is not a single man. There is no word about TBM's new product.
He left just as he said it.
Many sensible people want to poach TBM employees, but they tried their best to do anything but didn't poach a person from him. They became more and more curious about him, but they couldn't get any news from him. They dug out a little gossip.
If he didn't have any secrets, he couldn't find any secrets. His men were really very strict.
Feng Luo only remembered that someone who had been hung up for the afternoon was unwilling to come to him. He frowned and looked into the yard from the window on the second floor, and saw her supporting her.
The easel is painting, and there are still many pieces of paper on the ground, which seems to be an unsatisfactory work she paints.
When Feng Luo's two-point eyes saw her painting, she couldn't help but smile.
Walking quietly to her back, spreading her arms around her, holding one hand around her waist, holding her pen with the other hand, putting her chin in her neck, and saying in a charming voice, "Baby
My eyes are so beautiful.”
Weiyingxi's face turned red as soon as he hugged her. Sorry, this blush was not because of shyness, but because she remembered the black hawk that rushed out of his study in the afternoon and the black hawk's extremely red.
Face.
"Thorn" There was a sound of paper being torn in my ear. Wei Yingxi came back to her senses and saw Feng Luo tear down the drawing board she drew and threw it on the ground.
"What are you doing?" She jumped anxiously.
This is the result of her paintings for the whole afternoon. She has painted so many things before she drew a decent work. She tore her paintings.
"Since the one who painted it is me, of course I have to keep it." He said lightly.
Weiying Xixi, "I haven't painted it yet."
"I'll just do it."
"...But since you said you invited me to give it to you, how could you throw the gift I gave you on the ground!" She was a little angry.
Feng Luo replied calmly, "But I want to keep my hands and hold you. Of course, it is important for you to compare painting with you."
"Quote!" He obviously wanted to take advantage of her.
"Whatever your baby says is what you want." He smiled and took the opportunity to kiss her on the face.
Weiyingxi blushed and embarrassed and annoyed, and she glared at him with her eyes.