Zheng Yuanyang had breakfast and drove to the company to work. Hu Xiaodie returned to the room, looked at a red sports car and started it, and exclaimed in her heart, "Wow, Ferrari's limited run."

Lao Li's wife, Wang Dan, is the editor-in-chief of a car magazine. Even though Hu Xiaodie has never studied cars or anything like that, she still knows a lot about her through hearing and seeing.

However, when she saw the license plate, Hu Xiaodie was petrified. What a coincidence, the car she met on the coconut grove path had the number S-88888.

Hu Xiaodie was in a panic at the time. Although she didn't see the make of the car clearly, she was sensitive to numbers and liked to remember the license plate number the most. She had a photographic memory.

Hu Xiaodie couldn't help but murmur, "In the company, having ambiguous and erotic scenes is called sex, so in a place as beautiful as a coconut grove, is having sex also called sex?" Thinking of this, she got angry. Men really don't have many good things.

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Near noon, Aunt Wang was going to a nearby market to buy groceries. Hu Xiaodie wanted to go with her, but Aunt Wang said that the young master had told her before leaving that she should have a good rest at home and not go anywhere.

Hu Xiaodie had no choice but to stay in this so-called home. Suddenly she remembered that her current wardrobe smelled like wood and paint, and she didn't like it. She hurriedly caught up with Aunt Wang, hoping that Aunt Wang could buy two bottles of essential oil for her.

He came back and put it in the closet. But Aunt Wang said that she was too old and didn't understand those things, so she asked her to call Zheng Yuanyang and gave her his phone number.

Hu Xiaodie struggled in bed for a long time, asking him for help. If she didn't ask him, she wouldn't be able to get out for a while, and if she didn't ask him, Aunt Wang wouldn't buy it. She asked Selina to help, because she was afraid that they would know about her

Living in the CEO's house has attracted gossip. Does she have any other friends in City S?

"Ah...ah, what should I do?" Thinking of this, Hu Xiaodie went a little crazy. She stared at her phone, thought for a long time, and said to herself, "How about asking that perverted Ice Cube for help?"

, I don’t know how to speak on the phone, but sending text messages doesn’t seem that difficult.”

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he spelled out a short sentence with some anxiety, "I am Hu Xiaodie. If Mr. Zheng has time, could you please help me buy two bottles of essential oil, one with chamomile flavor, thank you."

Zheng Yuanyang was in a meeting, listening to the report from the electronics company. Things in the electronics company had just calmed down some time ago. He wanted to rectify the electronics company, so he convened this high-level meeting.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and he frowned a little. Whoever sent him a message at this time could be Xiaofan asking about Hu Xiaodie again.

Ever since his mother and sister knew about Hu Xiaodie, they had been bombarding him with phone calls. He didn't want Hu Xiaodie to know because he was afraid that she would get involved with Lilac Pavilion, so he didn't let his mother and sister go to the villa to see her. He thought, wait

After Hu Xiaodie accepted herself, it would be more natural for her family to meet her.

Maybe it was Xiaofan who sent it briefly because he wanted to go to the villa and was afraid that his sister would go find her, and the text message was just to say hello. Thinking of this, he picked up his phone, opened it, and smiled lightly.

He had already stored Hu Xiaodie's mobile phone number in his mobile phone. She sent him a text message and typed her name, fearing that he would not know who she was. She had never asked for her mobile phone number, so it was probably Aunt Wang.

told her.

At this time, Zheng Yuanyang had a smile on his face and pressed the button on his phone, "What are you buying this for?"

After another shock, Hu Xiaodie replied, "I can't stand the smell in the closet. I want to put it inside to cover up the smell of the closet."

Seeing this text message, Zheng Yuanyang couldn't help but think of the last time he had close contact with Hu Xiaodie. In addition to smelling the faint feminine fragrance on her body, there was also an indescribable fragrance mixed with it. He didn't know what it was.

It smells like flowers, but it's very fresh and nice. It must be the smell of that essential oil.
Chapter completed!