Chatper 42 (1/2)

"Wait." The man's words sounded from behind, still irresistible.

Xiong Miao stood still and turned her head stiffly.

"Come and sit." Zhan Yeling walked over to the sofa and sat down with his slender legs. He crossed his legs and slouched casually.

Xiong Miao failed to escape, so he could only squeeze his palms, restrain his nervousness, and sit down obediently.

Coincidentally, the position where she was sitting happened to be where the sofa was damaged.

On the soft skin, there was only a paw print scratched.

It's just such a small imprint, and she actually asked for 50,000 yuan!

She still doesn't know how to live her life, so where can she get fifty thousand yuan to compensate him?

Would it be possible to fix it with a black pen and shoe polish?

It can save 50,000 yuan.

It happened that there was a black pen in her bag, which was still oily.

Xiong Miao took out a black pen, pointed at the scratch, and painted it carefully.

The sofa is black, and the black pen is also black, which is not easy to fade.

Just cover it up.

"What are you doing!"

Shocked by the majesty, Xiong Miao raised his head and met Zhan Yeling's frosty eyes.

For a moment, I was so embarrassed that I had nowhere to put my hands, and said with a dry smile: "Well, I saw that your leather sofa was scratched by some mischievous brat. I thought, I will fix it for you."

"How do you know the child scratched it?" he asked.

Xiong Miao's heart skipped a beat.

It's over, she was acting guilty, and almost exposed that she was the mother of a child.

"Before I came in, I heard from the secretary that a child broke into the CEO's office and damaged property. I just saw that the sofa was broken, so it must have been broken by a brat." Xiong Miao rolled his eyes and found it in an instant. reasonable grounds.