A hero saves a beauty? Xiaoyan's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly stopped and looked at her subordinates: "Tell me and listen."
Uh!! "Boss, I haven't figured out how to be a hero to save the beauty." He just had an idea and just said it casually.
Xiaoyan's lips curled up, "Go and come up with a specific plan, quickly!"
Zeng Jinxueer admitted it to herself that she fell in love with her at first sight because he was a hero who saved the beauty.
A hero saves a beauty, why didn't he think of such a good idea? [
It must have been a short-circuit in the mind, and it must have been made angry by that girl.
Driving home, Xiaoyan quickly decorated the room. He poured himself a glass of red wine, sat lazily on the sofa, and flipped through a photo album.
After only half a call, he took out his cell phone and dialed Bingyu's number.
"What are you doing?" On the other end of the phone, there was not only Bingyu's voice, but also Hua Shen's faint noise at the side.
Xiaoyan lowered her attitude and asked for help. The special person was Bingyu, and his attitude must satisfy Bingyu.
"Hehe, sister Bingyu, I want to ask you something. You must help me. My brother's lifelong happiness depends on you."
While Bingyu was eating the grapes that Hua Shen peeled for him, he asked proudly: "What's going on? Is the food in the hospital not good? Haha..."
"Synthesize some wedding photos for me. I want them tomorrow morning. I will send the photos to you later. Sister, you must help me. I know you are the most powerful and top PS master in the world. Sister Bingyu, brother's lower body
Your sexual happiness and happiness for the rest of your life will all depend on you..."
He had a humble attitude on the phone, with a tone that said if you don't help me, I will have to suffer in the fire from now on. Bingyu was embarrassed to refuse. Originally, she planned to go to Huashen HAPPY tonight: "Bring it here."
Come on, bring it, it’s a piece of cake, sister will make it right for you.”
Xiaoyan hung up the phone and imagined that there was a wedding photo of him and Xueer hanging on the bedside. When he picked her up tomorrow, she would not be able to deny it even if she had to shut up. Hum, there is still a woman that he, Xiaoyan, can't handle?
He put down his wine glass, sat down in front of the computer with the photo album, turned it on, scanned, and sent emails. After everything was done, he took off his clothes and took a shower.
The sound of the rock music was turned to the maximum, and Xiaoyan danced excitedly under the water spray head while applying shower gel on himself. When he thought about picking up the woman to live with him tomorrow, he felt as if he had taken stimulants.