Afraid that a certain honey jar would take the initiative to kiss her and let her "taste" it, Wen Xiaohan covered her mouth defensively and continued to discuss business with him, "Actually, Xiaoxu...he is very talented in this area. It was him in the beginning
I will take you as my idol first, then I will notice you..."
Xiaoxu also wanted to be an agent, but his misogyny was too severe... and there was no way he could survive in this industry.
"Actually, he has been secretly working for the company these years." Although he was locked up in a small dark room, he didn't see the working methods of an artist at all...
"If Xiaoxu can cure his misogyny and take over the company, then I won't have to worry about this."
She got it because no one took over her family's business!
Managing a company is very hard, and she doesn’t think she has the energy or physical strength to cope with it.
Qi Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Is it that simple?"
Then won’t he be able to marry Xiaohan soon?
Qi Xiuyuan hugged the person in his arms tightly, "Xiaohan, I have a gift for you."
He wanted to reach into his pocket to get the engagement ring that he had prepared long ago, but when he thought of marrying his assistant home, Qi Xiuyuan couldn't bear to let go, so he kissed the little ear that was close at hand and said, "It's in my pocket."
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Wen Xiaohan shrank as if she was electrocuted. The warm breath blowing against her ears made her heart beat out of order, and her mind was filled with very impure images...
In order to distract her attention, she immediately followed the instructions and reached into Qi Xiuyuan's pocket to look for the gift.
The ring was in his coat pocket, and what Wen Xiaohan was stretching... was his pants pocket.
The well-cut trousers fit very well. Although they are not as tight as tights, when you sit down like this... there is really not much gap left between the fabric and the body.
Wen Xiaohan's hand almost touched Qi Xiuyuan's leg... Qi Xiuyuan stiffened and took a slight breath.
At about the same time, Wen Xiaohan touched something that was said to be soft or not, hard or not... and it was still hot.
"Is it food?" she asked Qi Xiuyuan curiously.
If you put it in your pocket, won't it get crushed?
To eat...
These two words rang in Qi Xiuyuan's ears like thunder, making all the muscles in his body tense up.
And the "food" that Wen Xiaohan was grabbing suddenly transformed... as if he heard the horn of charge, and he was so majestic and high-spirited...
"It, it..." Wen Xiaohan started to stutter in shock, and pulled out his hand.
The car door was locked and she couldn't escape from the car, but she was determined not to be so close to Qi Xiu anymore, so she wiped her tears and climbed into the back seat.
With a burning face, Wen Xiaohan didn't want to face the reality, "I must have misunderstood..." Ugh...
Qi Xiuyuan looked strange and tried to calm down, but did not answer her for a while.
In fact, Wen Xiaohan didn't want him to answer. He was still muttering to himself, "Yes, I must have misunderstood... That... doesn't look like that."
If you can feel it in your pants pocket, then wouldn’t it mean it’s crooked?
As a result, Qi Xiuyuan's tight voice came, reminding her faintly, "You have to find a place to put..."
So I usually put it to one side...
Wen Xiaohan: "..."
She doesn’t want to hear this kind of popular science at all! Let her continue to be ignorant and misunderstand... ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3
She doesn’t mind being illiterate in this area at all! (┬＿┬)