The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

A person who often appears in a dream, what is it like to suddenly appear in front of you?

Yan Yan was a little dazed.

He couldn't quite tell if it was a dream or reality.

"What's your name? "

"Me? " Xia Ling looked at him.

From Yan Yan's eyes, she saw a faint layer of confusion. He looked at her as if he wanted to see something through her.

"My name is Wang Ling. I'm the assistant of the Golden Qi Yuan. President Yan, don't worry if you give me the clothes. It's just a piece of clothing. I won't run away with the clothes rolled up. "

Xia Ling smiled and shook her head in front of Yan Yan.

She smiled sweetly at him, and her eyes seemed to be very lively along with the wisecracks.

Yan Yan stared at her and gazed deeply at her.

From looking at others through Xia Ling, his gaze gradually fixed on her eyes.

The man's expression was very profound.

Looking at this pair of lively and beautiful eyes, Yan Yan confirmed that the girl in front of him was the person he had been dreaming about recently.

How could he dream about a person who was perfectly fine before he had even met her This was an unsolvable mystery.

"next Monday, C building, bring your clothes to the 32nd floor to look for me, " Yan Yan said indifferently.

Seeing the girl, he smelled the faint fragrance on her body.

Yan Yan's first feeling was a throbbing sensation.

Seeing her in his dream, meeting her again in this reality.

The feeling of his heart thumping for her was still there, and it was even stronger.

However, how could there be such a coincidence in this world? Yan Yan had to thoroughly investigate it before he could freeze Wang Ling's attitude toward his existence.

Xia Ling pretended not to understand the scrutiny in his eyes. "Okay. Then I'll go look for President Yan next Monday afternoon at around 1:00 p.m. do you have time? "

1:30 p.m. happened to be the time for lunch break. Yan Yan would definitely be there, so this arrangement was very reasonable.

Nodding to Xia Ling, he suppressed the waves in his heart and said indifferently.

"Then we'll do as you say. "

"President Yan, President Fang is calling you over. Why don't we go change first? "

The secretary hurriedly took the clothes back and whispered to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan nodded and looked at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling smiled apologetically at Yan Yan again.

The man didn't say anything and turned around to walk away with the secretary.

In this celebration party, a group of middle-aged successful people with big bellies, the tall and thin Yan Yan, was the Apollo in the eyes of many girls.

Wherever Yan Yan went, they stared at him.

Xia Ling's bump bumped into something they wanted to do but did not dare to do.

Xia Ling ordered another cocktail.

Smiling, she found Ji Yuan in the venue.

The man stood in the corner, like a long green bamboo glowing, surrounded by girls.

In the venue, the girls looked at Xia Ling with a subtle and hostile look.

They seemed to have seen Xia Ling climb onto Yan Yan's bed with their own eyes, and when Xia Ling walked towards Qi Yuan, they guarded in front of her, as if to keep her away from Qi Yuan.

What's wrong with her? She was Qi Yuan's assistant.

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at these girls, not caring at all.

Her man was outstanding. It was normal for girls to spy on her wherever she went. If she opened her mouth and turned her body to the side, she would naturally be able to pass through.

However, standing there with a glass of wine in his hand, Ji Yuan's thin lips were smiling. He was a gentle person. However, the person who looked at him would feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"You're back? "

The man smiled casually and took the initiative to walk towards Xia Ling a few steps away.

He was a celebrity. He was good-looking. Whether it was his looks or temperament, he was on par with Yan Yan. Moreover, Only Xia Ling knew that Qi Yuan's family background was not much weaker than Yan Yan's.

"Why? I wasn't here for a while, and you got into trouble? "

Ji Yuan smiled casually as he held Xia Ling's hand.

In front of everyone, he lowered his head and gently kissed the back of Xia Ling's hand.

"How careless. I'll apologize to President Yan on your behalf later. "

Ji Yuan's voice was indifferent. The scene of JI yuan gently kissing the back of Xia Ling's hand was like a loyal knight being loyal to a princess.