Chapter 777 (1/2)
And when Mu is busy, it's the young master who helps to deal with it.
At this point, xuanyuanche diameter to the elevator.
”Young master.”
”Is my mother there?”
”Mr. Mu is in the office.”
”Well, I've been there myself.” Xuanyuanche walked up the elevator with a cold face.
The frost on that face is almost comparable to Xuanyuan lie. But that pair of black eyes, but mixed with Mu Xiaoxiao's tenacity. Xuanyuanche went to the president's office.
Open the door.
There was a man sitting in the chair at the president's desk, but the man was looking out of the window with his back to the door.
Xuanyuanche walked in and closed the door of the office: ”Mom, I've been to the modern company. As for the matter that Han's consortium is going to do...”
As he spoke, he walked towards his desk.
I saw the office chair slowly turning, and the mysterious figure finally turned around. Her curly hair like seaweed went directly to her waist. She had a bangs, beautiful amber eyes, and was as touching as a valuable gem. She had a high bridge of nose and a small pink mouth. And the little face that slapped.
She is a beautiful pink blue skirt, hands on the chin, the whole person looks like Barbie doll general delicate!
Xuanyuanche stopped to talk.
The girl's mouth curved: ”brother Che...”
”Lele Why are you here? ”
LAN Le jumped down from the chair, around the table and ran to xuanyuanche's body: ”brother Che, I miss you so much...”
”Little fellow, aren't you still abroad?”
LAN Le raised his hands and tiptoed to hook xuanyuanche's neck: ”people think you will come back! Surprise? ” Blinking, blinking. It's like a Barbie that moves!
The cold in xuanyuanche's eyes disappeared. With a trace of doting, he raised his hand and took her hand down from his neck: ”how about Nuo? Are you back? ”
”Brother is still abroad, brother Che, I really miss you too.” After she took her hand down, she hooked it on xuanyuanche's waist.
Xuanyuanche took her hand off her waist and said, ”OK, Lele, don't make trouble. And my mother? ”
”I don't know where the motherfucker went.” Her hand is dead buckle on xuanyuanche's waist, is does not put down.
”Lele.”
LAN Le's aggrieved pout and put his face on xuanyuanche's chest: ”Che Ge, don't be so indifferent to me. It's very hurtful
Xuanyuan Che brow light frown, looking at blue music has not known is cold, or doting: ”where am I cold?”
”I'm 18 years old, and I was 18 six months ago. You don't know, chego LAN Le raised his head and looked at xuanyuanche.
Xuanyuanche looked at her: ”I know.”
”Then why...” LAN Le's words have not been finished.