When Wen Yan went to the secretary's room, Xu Zhengan was pulling the coffee flowers and pulled it 17 or eight times. He was not satisfied.
"Secretary Xu?"
After hearing the sound, Xu Zhengan turned his head and glanced at the feast.
"Why are you here?"
Wen Yan glanced at the direction of Bo Siyan's office and said, "Some things are looking for a young master."
Xu Zhengan did a move to the zipper of the mouth, persuading him: "I can say nothing today, it's best not to say."
Don't find death.
"Who is inside?"
Xu Zheng'an drank coffee, pressed his eyebrows, "Gu Shao."
Gu Xicheng?
Wen Yan's expression was faint, but the eyebrows were raised.
Bo Siyan could let Gu Xicheng walk into the office and speak peacefully. That is really the sun came out of the west.
He looked out, a row of bodyguards stood.
Xu Zhengan noticed his eyes, explained: "
Wen Yan: "..."
The two were talking, and the movement came from outside, and the small secretary knocked on the door.
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Pei is looking for Bo President."
Xu Zheng'an thought it was Pei Yanting, and only said: "Please wait for President Pei."
"Not President Pei, it's another."
"Is it a wheelchair?" Wen Yan asked.
"sit."
This is very clear, it is Pei Qi.
Xu Zhengan felt something wrong. In the morning, the prince called a lot of calls. Bo Siyan didn't answer it. This time, there was a big deal.
The one in it has not been solved yet.
He thought about it and decided to go in and ask.
In the office, under the dead silence, the smoke was filled.
If it wasn't for Gu Manxin's face, Bo Siyan would never tolerate Gu Xicheng for so long.
I don't be afraid of death, and continue to output: "I can't contact her, why, you can't contact it?"
"You and your wife, it's not familiar."
"So, we both called her and see if she answered it?"
Seeing that Bo Siyan was full of black clouds, he smiled wildly, he stabbed his long legs, and said to him: "Because I got something wrong with her, did I quarrel?"
Bo Siyan has no expression, "You give your face too much."
It is a gift alone, and he will not take more heart.
Gu Xicheng laughed, took out the mobile phone, stroked it on the screen twice, then put the phone on the table, pushed it over.
Bo Siyan didn't look at it.
"Although I like to look at your anger, I have no interest this time." Gu Xicheng knocked on the desktop and signaled him to look at the mobile phone.
She took me away. But ... "
He paused, looked at Bo Siyan with a smile, and appreciated his expression.
"However, she just wanted to get my discount."
Bo Siyan twisted his eyebrows.
Discount?
"I'm really curious, how do you usually have a wife, how she is so poor, and tens of thousands of small things must be considered carefully. Obviously I am afraid that I have a relationship with me. I heard that I want to give me a gift to my sister.
Bring it, the seven turned and eight, just to fight with me, pay less money. "
"What else do you still draw a broken manuscript, is the earrings?" He went forward, squinting his eyes to look at Bo Siyan, "Do you usually wear earrings? How much is she was given to you?
Give me it, she is not happy. "
He said leisurely, ignoring it at all, and the face of Bo Siyan's face changed.
The drawing was drawn by her own ...
The woman couldn't control the crying, and appeared in his mind again.