Chapter 15： (1/2)

"I?" Cheng Xiu was happy, "He let me get off once an hour, and fired me three times a day, and I'm used to it. I was able to get off work at midnight today. He dropped my pen ten minutes ago and told me to leave. I didn't. Hold back, say a word of thanks to Lord Ron, and leave generously. Now thinking about it is quite painful, it is estimated that you will lose a year-end award. "

"..."

He An is speechless.

Cheng Xiu lay on the big fluffy pillow for a while, the anger disappeared, and continued to spit: "In fact, he couldn't control his emotions last Tuesday, irritability, anxiety, sensitivity, insomnia, poor appetite, ignore positive news, unlimited negative news Zoom in. I ca n’t listen to any explanation. This week is even worse. I still do n’t admit that I have a problem. The word “pheromone imbalance” cannot be mentioned at all. The media is waiting to interview him, and I'll get rid of it. In this state, reporters have to go to the hospital for interviews. If this continues, he hasn't died yet, and my assistant will die first. "

He An heard the symptoms, and his heart hurt, and he sat up struggling on the sofa: "Cheng Xiu, I ... I might be able to help a little bit. Do you know that there is an aromatherapy stove that puts omega pheromone-containing body fluids? Drop it in, the smell will evaporate, and you can soothe the mood of Alpha. I will send you a small bottle of body fluid tomorrow. You can buy an aromatherapy stove and point it in his office ... "

"He An! What did you say ?!"

Cheng Xiu's temper was straight and he stopped drinking his thoughts aloud: "He himself is bullying and coaxing to clarify the relationship with you, and you still sent the pheromone to him? As for your current physical condition, what kind of body fluid can you make? Come? Is it crying with a child, premature birth, sweating a few kilometers down the stairs, premature birth, or simply cut your wrist to bleed, premature birth? You are almost a father, so take care of the safety of Lily of the Valley, as for Zheng Feiyu ... … He's looking for death himself, you can do it, let him die! "

He An listened, sitting on the sofa with a blanket stiff, unable to speak for a long time.

He knew he was humble, but it was one thing to know himself, and another to be pierced by others. After roaring across the opposite side, his cheeks were hot and painful, as if it was not a training session over the phone, but he was really slapped.

Seeing him silent, Cheng Xiu understood that he had said something wrong, regretted it, and hurriedly organized his language to apologize. Organized halfway, I suddenly heard He An said, "Cheng Xiu, you're right, I ... I shouldn't be able to let him go. I won't do this anymore. Really, I put myself first. You believe me. . "

God!

He An is finally waking up!

Cheng Xiu had a sore nose and was moved by almost two drops of tears, and he quickly eased down the donkey to comfort He Anyi. After consolation, I remembered another important thing, and slapped it on my brain: "He An, I almost forgot the business. I called to inform you: these days, you must be careful at home, Whoever knocks at the door cannot open it! "

"why?"

"Because Zheng Feiyu is looking for you." Cheng Xiu put away a joke and said solemnly, "He hasn't been home for half a month and has been living in the suite of Jiusheng Jinyuan. Today, a waiter asked me to complain and said that Zheng I went out in the middle of the night for three days in a row, and came back in the early morning. When I got back, I went crazy in the room and smashed a lot of things, but I remembered nothing after waking up the next day, and asked why they had made the room mess. I suspected he was looking for you at the time, but I wasn't sure. As a result ... Do you know what happened just now? I just received a call from Maosheng Bank and said over there that the identity information provided by President Zheng was not opened in Maosheng. Transfer, unable to feedback billing address. "

"Silver ... bank?" He An's face was all white.

"Yes, the bank." Cheng Xiu nodded. "I asked Mao Sheng to check the information and they reported your name. I tapped and asked Zheng Feiyu again. He knew nothing about calling Mao Sheng. He An, I dare be absolutely sure that he called the top of several cooperative banks after the onset of wandering and tried to find you by the billing address. If he can't find it, he may use higher-level contacts , The means will also be more rude. According to the social resources he has calculated, he will appear at your doorstep for a maximum of two or three days. "

He An's heart beat fast, and he turned his head subconsciously to look at the door—the door lock and anti-theft buckle were locked well. He confirmed it several times before reluctant to settle down.

Cheng Xiu said, "I know you are soft-hearted, and you ca n’t see his attack, but you have to hold back! Last time, he almost made you have an abortion. If you touch him again this time, Suzuran will not survive. ! "