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182. Chapter 182 Heart-to-heart love 14

But he didn't think she was fake, but he liked the authenticity she showed in front of him.

Only he knows what she really is.

They are just a tomboy.

"Yan Mubei, when will we go out for dinner?" She threw away the squid shreds, touched a pack of summer slices, and bit them.

The small pieces of summer slices shattered and fell on her face and neck. She slapped them out quickly, and then chewed them up again.

Eating upside down will inevitably make you covered in it.

But she still didn't care and still took care of herself.

"Lin Qianqian, can you sit up and eat well? My carpet has been ruined by you."

"No, I can't sit still with my legs."

She took out a handful of it from the bag, threw it half into her mouth, and half out of her mouth.

After shook his head, the summer fell on the carpet like a little rain.

The scene was simply terrible.

Yan Mubei looked at her beloved carpet about to be destroyed in her hands, and was about to roar and pick her up when she knocked on the office door again.

I saw the little woman bounced up like a chicken blood, slapped off the evidence of her crime, and threw two newspapers on the ground to cover the fragments of summer leaves.

Before he gritted his teeth and said that he came in, she jumped on one foot, jumped into the sofa opposite, and sat in a straight posture, so elegant and generous.

It seemed that the person who was lying on the sofa just now was not her.

Yan Mubei looked dark.

This time it was Deng Liang who came in. His face was not very good: "Young Master Yan, two policemen came outside."

Hearing this, Yan Mubei and Lin Qianqian were both stunned. The man took the lead in asking, "Did you say anything?"

Their dislike of being accused of being accused of being a policeman. Although they usually bribe police personnel, when they come to the door, they can only represent one thing.

——Trouble is coming.

"I didn't say it." Deng Liang thought about it and said, "I have been delaying it, maybe Mr. Yan, you leave the elevator behind."

Yan Mubei just thought about it and made a decision: "No, let them in."

Deng Liang hesitated: "But..."

"I can't avoid it for a while. They want to look for me. If I can't find it here, I will look for it at home. Have I been avoiding it?"

"I got it, I'll let someone let them in."

After Deng Liang went out, Lin Qianqian walked back to her original position with barefoot, put on her high heels, pulled two tissues to squat down, and cleaned up the pieces that fell on the ground.

Seeing this, Yan Mubei rolled his eyes: "Don't do it anymore, let the cleaner clean up."

"No, if the policeman sits here and sees the broken summer leaves on the ground, how embarrassed I will be."

"This is my place, and it's also embarrassing me." He stepped forward and pulled her: "Don't clean up, sit down."

"But……."

"I'll let them stand on wherever they are, it's okay." He glared at her angrily, a stupid woman who was looking for something to do.

"Oh." Lin Qianqian stood up happily, threw the tissue on her hand back to the ground, kicked the newspaper on the ground with her toes, covering up the truth again.

Then she shook her hair on her chest, smiled gracefully and beautifully, twisted her sexual butt to the lounge.

Yan Mubei shook his head, feeling that this woman was born to cure herself.

Be more elegant and elegant in front of others, and be more arrogant and stingy in front of him.

He turned around and pressed the call ring from the secretary desk and asked them to send someone in to clean up.

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