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199. Thirty Three Degrees 7

"Don't worry about Mingyuan, he doesn't object." Xi Zhengli said for granted, not giving her a chance to refute, as if she would agree to a marriage with Xi Mingyuan in the next second. Could this stubborn old man be that he would be stubborn? Did he understand that she had expressed her determination not to get married? Or was she the words on her face that she wanted to marry him and made him mistakenly think that she was in a bad mood to hate her unmarried?

"President..." She sighed powerlessly. Why are the old people so self-righteous and difficult to communicate these days?

"I'll let Mingyuan go to your house to propose marriage tomorrow. OK, they're anxious, we should go out." After throwing a chilly words, he hummed a song and went back to the conference room alone.

"President...President..." What is this? She didn't even agree to marry, so she hurriedly chased him out, intending to communicate with him again. However, the person who started to become a pupa turned around, "Pear" Girl, if you call me dad in the future, you will almost become the wife of the Xi family. It is too unfamiliar to call the president." Dad? This old man! Xin Li's face collapsed, and everyone who looked at the open room and office powerlessly turned around to look She, the little assistant, was even more exaggerated, her mouth was so wide that she could stuff a meat bun, her eyes wider than an egg, and she was more surprised than hearing that Ladan was caught. Now she jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it clearly. Alas... …


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